At this ti in the kitchen, Nianyang and Yunrou were cooking together. Yunrou watched her daughter move skillfully and couldn’t help but feel a bit heartbroken, "Yangyang, in the past, you’ve surely had a hard life, haven’t you?"
Nianyang smiled, "There’s no such thing as hardship or not. Life goes on just the sa, and we must look towards the future."
Yunrou asked, "I just heard you say that you haven’t spent ti with your family, what does that an? Were the people who adopted you not good to you?"
Nianyang didn’t intend to say anything, but then she thought, after all, it was the original person’s life. The mother of the original person has a right to know about the past.
So, Nianyang took the hour of cooking to recount everything that happened to the original person from childhood to adulthood.
This included every detail of how the Gu Family parents abused the original person and almost prevented her from attending high school.
After hearing this, Yunrou’s tears had already fallen, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I never knew you had such a difficult past. Those foster parents of yours are so vile, how could they be so heartless!"
Nianyang quickly comforted her, "Mom, don’t cry. I’ve long stopped caring about it. I told you just to let you know better, not to make you cry. If you keep doing this, I won’t dare tell you anything in the future."
Yunrou quickly dried her tears, "I won’t cry, Yangyang. Now that you’re ho, we will definitely make it up to you. Although we can’t make up for those lost years, we will try to let you feel our love."
Nianyang couldn’t help but laugh and sincerely said, "Mom, I’ve already felt your motherly love towards . We are mother and daughter, you never owed anything, so there’s no need to keep ntioning compensation. Let’s just interact normally."
What else could Yunrou say, she certainly nodded in agreent. Anyway, how to make it up would ultimately be her decision, right?
Soon, the dishes prepared by the mother and daughter were on the table, a perfect balance of at and vegetables, neither extravagant nor plain, just the taste of ho.
Li Tingyan originally wanted to sit with Nianyang, but watched helplessly as Chu Zhan placed his wife beside her mother-in-law, so he sat, aggrieved, opposite his wife to eat.
With every bite, he sighed. He knew now that once his wife acknowledged her family, she would no longer be his alone.
Although he felt a bit lost, Li Tingyan was happy for Nianyang. This way, when he wasn’t around, there would be more people to love her.
During the al, the Chu Family continuously added food to Nianyang’s plate, stacking a mountain of dishes in front of her.
When she looked up at her own husband, pitifully poking at his untouched white rice, Nianyang felt sorry and picked up a piece of braised pork, "Ah Yan, eat more."
Whoosh!
Three pairs of staring eyes suddenly fell on Nianyang’s face.
Old Chu exclaid, "Oh, these old bones of mine, I’ve been neglected, no one’s serving food!"
As he spoke, he shot a glance at Li Tingyan, "You rascal, not even offering at to your elder, what’s that about!"
Li Tingyan, "..."
Was this an attempt to grab the at in his bowl?
Is this a joke, Grandpa Chu? There’s plenty of at in front of you, I think you’ve just got your eye on the at my wife gave !
Nianyang laughed, "Grandpa, your health still isn’t great, so for now, you shouldn’t eat such greasy food. Have so greens, and tomorrow I’ll make you ginseng soup!"
As she spoke, she added so vegetables to Old Chu’s plate, thinking that the ginseng in her space must have grown by now and could be used to nurture Grandpa Chu’s health, prolonging his life!
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