Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 436

When An Yan was puzzled, Mr. Zhan's loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Fried buns? This is my favorite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhan walked over quickly and sat down at the dining table.

Tete was next to Mrs. Bai's chair.

An Yan: My ankle was sprained as promised. Is this recovery speed faster than that of the Rockets?

Bai Yuxin: Uncle Zhan’s energy is even worse than that of myself back then!
Mrs. Bai: Can she kick this bad old man away?

The servant quickly brought Mr. Zhan his favorite fried buns.

On the white porcelain plate, the round pan-fried buns are golden and attractive. Just the appearance alone makes people want to taste them.

When Mr. Zhan arrived, the atmosphere was particularly quiet.

Bai Yuxin and An Yan didn't know what to say.

The fried buns in Mrs. Bai's mouth had never tasted good, and she stopped now.

Pan fried buns.

That year she came to the imperial capital for the first time to visit her relatives. She met a man because of a plate of fried dumplings, and they formed an indissoluble bond from then on.

Over time, the pan-fried buns no longer taste the same as before.

There was a lump in Mrs. Bai's throat. She suddenly put down the chopsticks in her hand and stood up.

"You guys eat slowly." Mrs. Bai left the living room after saying this.

Mr. Zhan hadn't even taken a bite of the pan-fried buns yet, and stared blankly at the longing person walking away.

After decades, it seems like nothing has changed.

The straight back in front of her was as decisive as when she told herself that she didn't want to marry him but wanted to marry another man, leaving no room for error.

That's it, that's it.

Mr. Zhan sighed inwardly. He didn't want to do anything to her. She didn't have to avoid him like a snake or a scorpion.

Looking away and looking at the fragrant pan-fried buns in front of him, Mr. Zhan suddenly felt that they didn't smell good.

An Yan came back to her senses and tried to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Grandpa, the fried buns will get cold if you don't eat them. Please try it quickly."

"You guys eat, I'll go for a walk." Mr. Zhan stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked out slowly.

The living room soon became quiet again.

An Yan was a little worried about the two old people. Thinking of the next plan, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She was no longer as sure as she was when she talked to Zhan Mochen last night.

"Mom, what did you tell grandma after last night?" An Yan asked.

Bai Yuxin sighed: "Your grandma was very tight-lipped at first and refused to say anything. I also tried it for a long time before she told me that she and the old man were in love..."

Following Bai Yuxin's words, An Yan opened her eyes wide: "Grandma and grandpa were too romantic back then!"

"No, when your grandma talked about it, the smile that appeared on her face was so beautiful that I seemed to feel the same way."

"Well, it's not easy for them. Grandpa really loved grandma so much back then. The deeper he hated me, the more he loved her. Grandma must still miss grandpa in her heart."

"Xiaoyan, just go ahead and do it. Mom supports you." Bai Yuxin said with a smile.

An Yan nodded.

After the meal, she called Zhan Mochen and told him what to do next, and borrowed Ding Hao from him to help.

Zhan Mochen directly gave Ding Hao a day off and asked him to fully cooperate with An Yan's plan.

After a lot of work, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

After breakfast the next day, Zhan Mochen deliberately didn't go to work, and made a special trip to accompany Mr. Zhan for a walk.

"Grandpa, yesterday I passed by the yard next door to Grandpa Song. The walls were covered with wisteria flowers. It was really beautiful."

Mr. Zhan stopped and looked at his grandson, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"What are you doing there if you have nothing to do?"

"Oh, I took a look when I passed by. In previous years, there was no grass in the area. It was really strange. This year, not only were the wisteria flowers blooming all over the yard, but even the jujube trees were full of jujubes. I even got out of the car and went to pick a few. Oh, so sweet."

As Zhan Mochen talked, he paid attention to Mr. Zhan's expression. Seeing that he was deep in thought and didn't look like he was going to be angry, he took something out of his pocket.

"Would you like to try it?"

Mr. Zhan lowered his head and saw a big red date lying in his grandson's palm.

"Jintai, these dates are very sweet. I have washed them. You can try them."

"Well, it's so sweet!"

That beautiful voice seemed to echo in my ears.Mr. Zhan slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the red date involuntarily.

The red dates were tightly held in his palms. The expression on his wrinkled face was almost out of control, and his cloudy eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Yunping!

Those past memories, those memories that had disappeared, were like thunder rolling in from the sky. He gritted his teeth desperately and could barely suppress the surge of energy and blood in his heart.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Zhan Mochen helped the old man in time.

Mr. Zhan shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Do you want to go take a look?" Zhan Mochen asked softly.

Mr. Zhan lowered his head and said nothing, and his heavy breathing betrayed his mood at the moment.

After a long time, he looked up and said, "I'm not going."

"grandfather……"

"Stop talking, I won't go." Zhan Jintai waved his hand and turned around and walked back.

Zhan Mochen stopped where he was, feeling a little sore in his heart.

He felt bad not because of the failure of the mission, but because of his grandfather.

The old man has been so strong for most of his life and has never admitted defeat in front of anyone, but now he looks like he has suddenly aged a few years, and his whole person has become much depressed.

At this time, An Yan called.

"I'm in position here, are you ready over there?" An Yan asked.

"Grandpa refuses to go." Zhan Mochen sighed.

An Yan looked at Bai Yuxin who was admiring the flowers with the old lady next to her. She covered her phone with her hand and lowered her voice: "Didn't you say that grandma is here too?"

"...Grandpa left before I could say anything..."

"you!"

An Yan looked depressed.

It's this man who fails to succeed but fails to succeed.

"Go after grandpa now and tell him that grandma has arrived and he will definitely come." An Yan told Zhan Mochen, "You must bring grandpa here, no matter what method you use."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without giving the person on the other end time to react.

Bai Yuxin took Mrs. Bai for a walk around the yard. Mrs. Bai was filled with sadness.

Every flower and tree, the porch and the eaves, have changed.

But this patch of wisteria flowers and this newly planted jujube tree brought back precious memories that she had buried for a long time.

When she came to visit relatives, she lived here and became Mr. Song's neighbor for several months.

Zhan Jintai often came to Song's house to play with friends, and from that time, she gradually became familiar with him.

"Yunping, this redbud flower is for you."

"Yunping, this flower looks so beautiful on you, as beautiful as a fairy!"

The boy's obsessed gaze made the girl lower her head shyly. Being looked at like this by the person she liked made her feel shy and happy.

She secretly vowed in her heart that she would marry the boy who first gave her flowers, grow old with him forever, and have many lovely children with him...

There were so many things he wanted to do that every time he thought about it later, he felt regret, endless regret, and endless regret.

Suddenly, there were several crisp sounds in my ears.

The top of the head seemed to have been hit by something, and it hurt slightly.

An Yan quickly picked up a few dates from the ground, wiped them with a paper towel, and handed them over with a smile: "Grandma, the dates are naughty. It seems that I want you to have a taste."

Mrs. Bai couldn't help being amused and took the dates with a smile.

Things from the past unexpectedly came to mind, and she felt sore.

Bai Yu was pleased to see An Yan's calm face, thinking that everything was going according to plan, and a smile appeared on her face.

Mrs. Bai did not eat the dates in the end. She held the dates in her palm and sighed: "Go back."

What is she looking forward to?
Is it possible, he won't come.

"Yunping!"

An excited and familiar voice sounded, and Mrs. Bai turned her head in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)