Anyway, she currently has no such idea or plan.

It's good to be alone.

The old man never interferes in the decisions of his juniors, so he teased her like this.

But he didn't really mean to force her.

The two of them were chatting casually when the sound of a car engine sounded outside the door again.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure appeared at the door.

He is tall and tall.

It completely blocked the light outside the door.

He was clearly wearing a serious suit, but when he walked over, he looked more like a male model.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed a handsome brother.

Zhou Zhiyun blinked: "I'm the first to arrive today again."

"Oh."

"Grandpa said I am the most filial person."

"Ah."

"..."

Not interesting.

Her brother has been a virtuous person since he was a child. No matter how provocative she is, he can't make any waves.

Often when she couldn't help but sell the sword, it was like punching cotton.

The person just sat down on the sofa.

The meal is ready.

Zhou Zhiheng stood up, helped the old man get up from the wicker chair, and walked to the kitchen.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

"Your sister's professionalism is all down to you. You didn't see anything today, did you?"

"……Um."

Zhou Zhiyun didn't believe it.

But she still has great trust in her brother's character.

Dad said the meal was almost ready, and Yan He waited in the room for a long time.

No sound was heard.

When he came to his senses again, the room was already pitch black.

He stared at the door for a while.

Slowly getting up from the bed, turning around and taking a step, a gentle voice sounded outside the door.

Same as in the afternoon.

Ask her softly if she's awake and if she wants to go downstairs for dinner.

If you promised to go downstairs for dinner, of course you can't break your promise.

She stepped forward and opened the door.

I followed my mother obediently, and when I reached the stairs, I could already smell the rich aroma.

It adds a touch of fireworks to the spacious and airy house.

There is an indescribable warmth in it.

But she didn't know why, the more this happened, the emptier she felt in her heart.

Mother Lin has already laid out all the dishes.

The rice was also served.

Seeing her coming down, he hurriedly made a bowl of soup: "Miss, you must be hungry. Come and eat soon."

There is only one pair of dishes and chopsticks.

The person being greeted pursed his lips and stopped in place, with no intention of going over.

He turned to look at Yan's father and Yan's mother who were standing in the living room without coming in and secretly observing this direction.

"Have you eaten?"

"It doesn't matter, mom and dad. The baby eats first, and we will eat after you finish."

"eat together."

The couple looked at each other, not knowing whether to be happy or what.

But it passed.

Three minutes later.

Looking at her parents sitting some distance away from her, Yan He held her chopsticks and said nothing more.

The food that originally had no taste in my mouth became more and more bland.

He swallowed his meal quietly.

When she returned from the hospital, Zhou Zhiyun sent a special message to Yan's mother.

You can guide her appropriately, but don't force her, and don't say anything that will cause her to have a psychological burden and change her will.

So when Yan He was about to go upstairs.

"Baby, do you want to go for a walk? Mom..."

I stopped what I wanted to say later and waited quietly for her reaction.

But in fact, I was already prepared to be rejected.

"it is good."

"You're too tired today. It's okay if you don't want to go. We can do it tomorrow..."

"You can go."

"Good good."

Yan's mother got up from her chair happily and turned left and right before she remembered to bring her mobile phone.

By the way, let me tell Zhou Zhiyun about the current situation.

Just a walk around the house.

It's night again.

Yan He just put on a hat and went out directly.

The road was quiet. Occasionally, a car passed by and I met a familiar person.

She was able to maintain a good mood and smile.

Seeing that she had no other reaction, Yan's mother gradually felt relieved.

She didn't seem to get tired, and she walked slowly for a long time without getting emotional.

Or maybe she was tired but didn't say it.

When I arrived at a park, my cell phone rang in my pocket.

It's the company's phone number.

Yan's mother didn't answer it and put it back in her pocket.

But it might be an important matter, so I called him right away.

She looked away from the square dancing team not far away before she could speak.

My daughter had already found a place to sit down on her own.

"Mom, please answer the phone. I'll sit here and wait for you."

"Mom will finish quickly."

"it is good."

The word "quick" is almost untrustworthy, and even the phone call at work usually hangs up quickly.

They will also call one after another.

But Yan He still nodded to express his understanding and sat there obediently waiting.

Then I watched her answer the phone call. At first she was still standing there, but then she probably forgot about it, so she turned around and walked away little by little.

Yan He didn't call anyone.

He turned to look at the particularly cheerful person not far away.

There was a smile on everyone's face.

Instead, she seemed a little out of place here.

The old man of the Zhou family has a much healthier life than young people today.

I have always considered "take a walk after a meal and live to be ninety-nine" as a wise saying.

Even if the grandchildren come, there will be no exception.

Even take them with you.

"Young people, don't stay in the office or lie at home all day, get out and move around more."

"Your parents are gone, so don't survive an old man like me in the future."

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

"..."

The corners of Zhou Zhiyun's mouth twitched slightly: "Grandpa, can you please give us some advice?"

"Humph, I think so."

Zhou Zhiheng remained silent, and Zhou Zhiyun turned around to find someone who could unite with him.

But I saw him slowing down a few steps, standing on the same spot, his sword eyebrows slightly twisted, staring at one place blankly.

His expression was rare and solemn.

Zhou Zhiyun raised her eyebrows.

Follow his line of sight.

In the busy park, a thin figure sat alone in the corner.

He was alone and not affected by the surrounding atmosphere at all.

Yan He?

His steps slowed down and he stopped.

One or two people around me suddenly stopped leaving.

The old man of the Zhou family was leaning on a cane and staring: "What are you doing? Can't you say that your wings are hard?"

But no one paid attention.

Then he stopped and turned around.

Zhou Zhiheng raised his foot and took a step forward, then took it back: "Sister, you go and take a look first."

During the conversation, he didn't even blink.

As if afraid that the person in the corner will disappear.

Don't dare to act rashly.

"..."

Zhou Zhiyun had this plan.

But the opportunity for him to call her sister was rare, so she looked at him in surprise.

I don’t care about that much anymore.

Throw away a sentence: "You also said you didn't see anything today."

Turn around and leave.

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