Chu Yiyun's eldest daughter did not marry in Kyoto, but married in Chu Yiyun's hometown, Chuzhou.

Jiang Xue was studying in Kyoto and lived in Chu Yiyun's home.

In the evening, when Jiang Xue returned home, she saw Chu Yiyu sitting in the living room reading a book.

Chu Yiyun is already eighty-seven years old this year, but he is in very good health and looks like a man in his seventies. Even though he is eighty-seven years old, he does not need to wear reading glasses when reading.

Because Chu Yiyun has no sons, three daughters, and his wife passed away a few years ago, Chu Yiyun is alone in Kyoto.

However, Chu Yiyun is a central expert, a well-known master in the medical field, and highly respected. Although he is only a doctor, he enjoys ministerial treatment.

Therefore, Chu Yiyun has a dedicated secretary in Kyoto, and there is also someone responsible for cooking for Chu Yiyun. Since Jiang Xue went to college and lived with Chu Yiyun, she has also brought a lot of joy to Chu Yiyun.

After all, Chu Yiyun's three daughters cannot accompany Chu Yiyun all the time. It would be great if they can come to visit a few times a year.

As the elderly get older, they tend to feel a little lonely inside and long for the company of their children. Jiang Xue has been in Kyoto for seven years. During these seven years, Chu Yiyun has loved Jiang Xue, his great-grandson, very much.

Seeing Jiang Xue coming back, Chu Yiyun put down the book in his hand and asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

"Ate."

Jiang Xue replied, sat down next to Chu Yiyun, and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, what book are you reading now?"

Jiang Xue is Chu Yiyun's great-granddaughter, so she should call Chu Yiyun her great-grandfather, but the colloquial term in Chuzhou is "great-grandfather".

“I’ve seen them all before.”

Chu Yiyun said: "The meaning of a book will become clear after reading it a hundred times. Every time you read a book again, you will gain a lot."

Chu Yiyun liked his great-granddaughter, so naturally he often gave her medical advice. After all, Jiang Xue had followed Chu Yiyun for seven years. Although she was in school most of the time, she had been influenced by him. Jiang Xue's level was actually not bad. Although she did not make it to the Qingyun list, if she were to be ranked, she would be able to be in the top 200.

"Ah."

Jiang Xue nodded and said, "Grandpa, you are right. Today I went to the hospital and saw Senior Chen Yang treating patients. I found that Senior Chen Yang has a deep understanding of many things."

When Jiang Xue came back last night, she mentioned Chen Yang to Chu Yiyun.

Girls who study medicine will definitely admire some outstanding seniors in the same industry.

After listening to Chen Yang’s lecture yesterday, Jiang Xue felt that Chen Yang’s lecture was excellent. Many things were superficial, but when Chen Yang spoke about them, they were very interesting, and people unconsciously followed Chen Yang’s ideas to think.

“I watched the video you sent me today.”

Chu Yiyun said: "This young man is really good. To study medicine, one must master the tricks and methods. He has really understood it thoroughly himself and is also teaching you with all his heart."

Some people may have high levels of skills, but they may not necessarily have strong expressive abilities, or be willing to sincerely teach others.

Just like Xun Jiahong, Xun Jiahong has a high level of expertise, but is rarely invited to give lectures. This is because Xun Jiahong has poor explanation skills and can only rigidly explain what the disease is like and what medicine to use.

Explanation requires logic and thinking. It is like a teacher giving a class. Some students like some teachers’ lectures very much, while some students feel drowsy when some teachers’ lectures are like a lullaby.

"Yeah." Jiang Xue nodded: "I think so too."

"Little girl, have you fallen in love with me?" Chu Yiyun joked with a smile.

In Chu Yiyun's eyes, Jiang Xue is old enough to get married.

"Grandpa, please don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Xue said hurriedly: "Senior Chen Yang is Senior Wen Manlu's boyfriend. I just think Senior Chen Yang is very capable. We haven't thought of some of his ideas yet."

"The girl from the Wen family?" Chu Yiyu asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Xue nodded.

"Old Man Wen has found a good grandson-in-law."

Chu Yiyun smiled and said, "From the lecture video, the young man is a good person, has ideas, is down-to-earth, and has a kind heart."

"Well, Senior Chen Yang is a very nice person and easy to get along with." Jiang Xue nodded.

Chen Yang does not have the arrogance of Xun Jiahong and Zeng Yunhui. He does not have that coldness that makes people feel like they are a thousand miles away, nor does he have the feeling that makes people afraid to approach him and talk to him.

Although Zeng Yunhui has a good relationship with Chen Yang, Zeng Yunhui doesn't talk much to other classmates, just like he does to Tang Shaowei.

At this moment, Chen Yang was having dinner with Wen Manlu.

After returning from the hospital, Chen Yang smelled smoke in the room as soon as he entered the room. Wen Manlu did not follow Chen Yang to the hospital, but came home early to cook.

When he entered the kitchen and saw Wen Manlu, Chen Yang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Wen Manlu rubbed her face until it was dirty, like a cat with a painted face.

"Yeah, you're back."

Wen Manlu said a little embarrassedly: "I was thinking that I could cook for you when you come back..."

Chen Yang glanced at the kitchen. There were already two dishes on the side, but one was black and the other was sticky. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell what the dishes were.

Wen Manlu has never cooked since she was a child. She just helped Chen Yang these few days. This is the first time she has cooked by herself.

"Don't look."

Wen Manlu hurriedly stood in front of Chen Yang and said, "I usually see you cooking very easily, why is it so difficult for me? I'm still following the video."

“Is this shredded potato?”

Chen Yang looked at the dark panel and asked.

"The first time I was afraid it wasn't cooked enough, so I fried it again, and it was overcooked." Wen Manlu's cheeks blushed.

"Is this scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Chen Yang looked at the next dish.

"ah......"

Wen Manlu felt that this was the first time in her life that she was so embarrassed. She usually did everything well.

"I can still recognize it, that's good." Chen Yang said with a smile.

As he was talking, Chen Yang was carrying the dishes and walking out. Wen Manlu hurriedly stopped him: "You can't eat anymore. Why don't you go out and eat?"

"It's okay. I'll cook two more dishes."

Chen Yang brought the dishes out and fried two more dishes. The two of them sat at the table and ate.

Seeing Chen Yang eating happily, Wen Manyu's face was filled with smiles.

"If it tastes bad, don't eat it."

Wen Manlu took a bite and found it unpalatable.

"I was the one who cooked before. This is the first time I've eaten a meal cooked by someone other than my mom."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Of course, except for the food in the restaurant."

When Chen Yang and Wang Ya were together before, Wang Ya had never cooked.

At that time, Chen Yang thought it didn't matter who cooked, as long as the relationship was good, he was willing to give his all. Wang Ya said that oil fumes were bad for the skin, and Chen Yang accepted it.

Now think about it, there is no such thing as good or bad, it’s just a matter of whether you are willing or not, like it or not.

When doing the same thing, you will be willing to do it only if you like it, even if you do it poorly, you will still enjoy it. If you don’t like it, you will find all kinds of excuses.

Now that I think about it, Wang Ya might not have really loved him from the beginning to the end.

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