After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Jiang Shiyan didn't sleep well these days, so he woke up early in the morning, washed up and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Sister Zhang was preparing breakfast and was a little surprised when she saw Jiang Shiyan coming in, "Miss, are you hungry?"

Jiang Shiyan kept waking up late because of sleepiness due to pregnancy.

Sister Zhang will prepare Mr. Jiang's breakfast first in the morning, and she usually starts cooking at nine in the morning.

I glanced at the clock behind me and saw that it was only half past six. Miss Jiang should still be asleep at this time.

Thinking carefully about it, Jiang Shiyan's appetite has not been very good these past few days, and he hasn't eaten much. Maybe he woke up from hunger.

Jiang Shiyan shook his head and looked elsewhere, where soup was cooking on the fire.

After walking around, I found that breakfast was already prepared and just about to be put on the table.

Seeing that Jiang Shiyan kept looking intently, Sister Zhang explained, "These are the old man's breakfast. The old man has a light taste, so there are not many varieties."

Mr. Jiang is getting older and pays more attention to health. Breakfast usually consists of soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and two side dishes.

"Isn't there Fu Yuzhi's?"

"Mr. Fu usually doesn't eat breakfast. He usually goes out after getting up."

Fu Yuzhi lived in Jiangzhai for more than half a month. He left early and came back late every day. He basically never had a meal at home, so Sister Zhang didn't prepare anything for him.

Thinking that Fu Yuzhi would stay for breakfast today, Sister Zhang spoke again: "Will Mr. Fu eat at home today? I'll prepare it now."

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Sister Zhang smiled knowingly, "Then I'll help you."

It is normal for young lovers to have a loving breakfast, but it is inconvenient for Jiang Shiyan to be pregnant, so it is easier for her to help.

Jiang Shiyan cooked porridge according to Fu Yuzhi's taste and made several side dishes.

When it was put on the table, Mr. Jiang had just finished washing and came downstairs.

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west?!"

His sweet granddaughter not only got up early, but also helped him make breakfast.

Could he be dreaming?

In the past few years, Jiang Shiyan has never entered the kitchen.

Knowing that grandpa had misunderstood, Jiang Shiyan blushed and explained in a low voice: "This belongs to brother Yu, and your sister Zhang has already made it."

Sister Zhang happened to come out with the freshly cooked soup and continued, "Master, your breakfast is here."

Some cracking sound in the air...

Oh, it’s Mr. Jiang’s wrinkled face.

"Put breakfast in the garden. I don't want to eat it in the restaurant today." Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Save me the trouble of being a light bulb!"

The injured Mr. Jiang said he was unwilling to eat at the same table as Fu Yuzhi. Even if this brat took away his good granddaughter, he could still eat the loving breakfast she made!

Yanyan, biased!

He...has never eaten it before!

Eat, eat, eat, that boy from the Fu family better choke to death!

After living in Jiang Zhai for many years, Jiang Shiyan knew that his grandfather was angry.

He wiped his hands and went over to coax him, "Grandpa, don't be angry. I was in such a hurry today. Can I do it for you tomorrow?"

It's not that she favors one thing over another. When she came downstairs today, Sister Zhang had already prepared her grandfather's breakfast, so she only made Fu Yuzhi's breakfast.

"Hmph, I'm not willing to give it up."

Saying this, Mr. Jiang's pace became brisk.

……

As soon as Mr. Jiang left, Fu Yu came downstairs.

Wearing a black shirt and suit pants, he looked dignified.

He glanced at Jiang Shiyan who was standing beside him, and quickly looked away. There was no emotion in his eyes.

He lifted his feet and walked past Jiang Shiyan, when a small hand grabbed his arm.

Looking back, his eyes fell on her fingers, and he said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Breakfast is already prepared, don't you want to eat some?"

"No, the company still has something to do."

Facing Fu Yuzhi's sudden coldness, Jiang Shiyan's back stiffened.

She pinched her fingertips into her palms and forced herself not to think too much, "I got up early in the morning to do this..."

Perhaps because of Jiang Shiyan's insistence, Fu Yuzhi was silent for a moment and then she pulled him to the restaurant.

Jiang Shiyan filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Fu Yuzhi, then handed him a spoon.

His tone was a bit nervous, "I haven't cooked for a long time. How do you like it?"

Fu Yuzhi took the spoon and took a sip, but his expression didn't change much.

"is acceptable."

Although he said so, he never touched it again.

Jiang Shiyan thought he didn't like the taste of porridge, so he kept picking up vegetables for him.

Fortunately, she made a few more, thinking he would like at least one of them.

There was a mountain of side dishes on the plate. Fu Yuzhi frowned and said to stop, "Stop being busy, I'm full."

"But you only ate..."

"Yanyan." Fu Yuzhi stood up after interrupting her, "I plan to move back."

The chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground, and Jiang Shiyan's heart stopped for half a beat.

"Why? Are you uncomfortable living here?"

After staying here for so many days, she had already concluded that Fu Yuzhi would always live here.

His eyes fell on the woman's red eyes, and Fu Yuzhi felt that his temples were gradually swelling, as if something wanted to rush out.

He raised his hand and pressed it, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, "This is Jiang's house, I have to go back sooner or later."

After staying here for half a month, it’s time to go back.

"Then let me tell grandpa and I will live with you for the next few days."

Thinking that Fu Yuzhi was not used to staying here, Jiang Shiyan immediately decided to go back to Yinyu Manor with him.

As he said that, he went upstairs to pack his things.

"No, I'll go back by myself."

The man's cold voice sounded, and Jiang Shiyan's footsteps froze in place.

Jiang Shiyan was a little panicked when he met Fu Yuzhi's eyes.

No matter where he was, his eyes could always clearly reflect her appearance.

But now, she can no longer find her own existence.

He pinched his palm hard with his fingertips and said with difficulty: "Okay, I'll see you again in a few days."

Although she felt sad, she believed that Fu Yuzhi must have his reasons for doing this.

It's just a few days of not seeing each other, that's okay.

At that time, you can also make phone calls and send videos.

Thinking of Jiang Shiyan like this, his mood gradually relaxed.

Knowing that the woman didn't understand what he meant, Fu Yuzhi's eyes were heavy and he stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.

He placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "I'll be very busy right now, so don't bother me. Huh?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shiyan could hardly stand still in his arms.

Don't bother him?

Now she... is just a trouble to him?

His movements were obviously gentle and normal, but why were the words he spoke so cold and bone-chilling.

Jiang Shiyan suddenly felt that she didn't recognize the man in front of her.

After a long silence, Jiang Shiyan lowered his voice and said, "When you have time, can I call you?"

"decide as things go."

The sound of a car horn came from outside the door, and Fu Yuzhi stepped out.

The moment he went out, his thin waist was hugged from behind.

The woman's cheek was pressed against his broad back, "Brother Yu, are you in any trouble?"

Other than that, she really couldn't think of the reason why Fu Yuzhi would suddenly become like this.

"No, I'm just too tired."

"I want to take a breath alone, okay?"