You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 1821 Companionship is the longest confession

An Nuan gave Rong Jing a white look, shook her head and said: "Brother Jing, you are so boring. Although I have money to buy this prize, the feeling of winning is very wonderful, you know? The same thing, you spend The concept of what you buy with your own money is completely different from what you get when you win the lottery.” It’s really tiring talking to people who don’t have a passion.

Rong Jing didn't know that An Nuan had classified him as a person with no sentimentality, but he really didn't know what kind of sentimentality there was.

After all, no matter which way you get it, isn't it the same thing?Sure enough, a woman's world is always very complicated.

In the last part of snatching the bouquet, An Nuan really went to participate, and I don't know if it was her luck or something, but the bouquet actually fell into her arms.

An Nuan, who had snatched the bouquet, was so happy, she ran to Rong Jing with a smile on her face, and presented the bouquet to Rong Jing, "For you, my groom."

Rong Jing looked at his wife who was becoming more and more beautiful under the background of flowers, and her heart softened into a puddle of water.

He accepted the flowers with a smile on his eyes and brows, "Thank you, my bride."

Although today was someone else's wedding, An Nuan seemed very happy. After the banquet, she didn't hurry to go home immediately, but walked down the road hand in hand with Rong Jing.

She held Rong Jing's hand and walked slowly on the side of the road. The two of them didn't talk too much, they just spoke a few words occasionally, but the atmosphere was so good that it was quite enjoyable.

"Brother Jing, look, from childhood to adulthood, you have always led me to walk. I remember that when I was learning to walk, you were the one who protected me." Rong Jing is one year older than An Nuan, no matter what He learned everything first, and then taught her.

Although those childhood days have passed for a long time, so long that some memories have begun to fade, but An Nuan will still remember that her brother Jing participated and accompanied all her time.

Accompanying is the longest confession of love.An Nuan didn't understand it before, but now she officially understands the meaning of this sentence.

She and her brother Jing started their love from companionship.

"Mom, what are you doing? Why is it so stinky?" When An Nuan arrived at Mother Rong's house, she smelled a very pungent smell as soon as she entered the door. Tofu is a little different.

Seeing An Nuan coming, Rong's mother waved to her, "Come here, mom is making edamame."

"Eaty tofu?" An Nuan had never eaten or seen edgy tofu. When she took a closer look, when she saw the appearance of the so-called edgy tofu, her entire body became hairy. "Mom, can I eat this tofu if it's hairy? Throw it away quickly." The point is, the smell is still so bad.

An Nuan remembered that Rong's mother's taste had always been relatively high-end. She never thought that one day she would eat such a thing, and she would make it by herself, which is really unimaginable.

Seeing An Nuan's disgusted expression, Mother Rong said with a smile, "You child just doesn't know how to appreciate it. This hairy tofu is a famous traditional dish in Huizhou, and it tastes really good."

An Nuan disagreed, the taste alone made it difficult for her to appreciate it.

"Mom, where did you learn how to make stinky... Mao tofu? Why haven't I seen you like it before?"

(End of this chapter)