Return of the daughter: The black-bellied young man is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 230 What will happen to us in the future
The sun was setting little by little, and when the sunset covered the sky, five hours had passed since Mo Lan stayed in this place. Mo Lan did it no less than a dozen times, and finally made the most similar to Uncle Zhang. Matcha milk.

Uncle Zhang looked at Mo Lan's sticky notes filled with the production process and problems, and felt even more satisfied with Mo Lan.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, it's all because of my lack of savvy that I did it so many times. In the end, I not only wasted materials, but also troubled you."

Mo Lan was embarrassed, after all, she just wanted to do this for Gu Jingcheng, and Uncle Zhang had no reason to help her like this.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Jingcheng is like my child. Now that someone works so hard for my child, it's too late for me to be happy."

"Making this kind of thing depends not only on talent, but also on the feel of the hand. Your learning ability is very strong and you are very attentive, so you learn very quickly. I think it took me about a week to learn from Linger. It shows that you are Really smart."

Mo Lan smiled lightly, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your compliment. By the way, Jing Cheng has been in a bad mood recently, and he often thinks of his aunt. I heard that most of the flowers raised by my aunt are here. I would like to ask if I can bring a pot for me. Jing Cheng, let him have a thought."

Uncle Zhang naturally has no objection, "Ling'er has been away for so many years, the flowers left behind have bloomed and withered many times, most of them have died, but a pot is still no problem."

Mo Lan nodded, she followed Uncle Zhang to the bookcase, and chose a pot of orchids, "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I have a lot of research on the cultivation of flowers and plants, and I will definitely take care of this flower."

Uncle Zhang shook his head, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Flowers don't mean anything, what matters is people. As long as we have this person in our hearts, anything can be called sustenance."

"People have their lives, and so do flowers. If it's time to wither, we still have to learn to accept it. Over the years, I have seen many such scenes, so I have already seen it."

Mo Lan really felt sorry for Uncle Zhang, but she knew that this was the life Uncle Zhang chose, so she was not qualified to judge anything. She nodded and left the coffee shop.

Sitting in the car, Mo Lan kept thinking, she has lived for so many years, she has seen all kinds of people and all kinds of feelings, but she still doesn't understand what love is like.

Two people who are also in love, Gu Feng can casually give up the good life he and Wen Ling have enjoyed for many years for Zhao Lin, and Wen Yuan can abandon his wife for a mistress.From this point of view, how fragile the relationship is, even the couple who once vowed to each other will break up one day.

But from another point of view, Wen Ling never responded to Uncle Zhang, but Uncle Zhang insisted on missing her for so many years because of his love for Wen Ling in his heart. Who else remembers Wen Ling and misses Wen Ling deeply, it must be Uncle Zhang.

Alone, without anyone's company, guarding the shop where Wen Ling had stayed, reading the books Wen Ling had read, taking care of the flowers and plants Wen Ling raised, and living alone with the few and poor memories they had.

Mo Lan didn't know that Uncle Zhang was not alone, and later regretted that she had devoted her whole life for a dead person, but she knew that Uncle Zhang was happy.

The dedication of the parties to their feelings is not qualified to be evaluated by onlookers. Mo Lan feels distressed, but there is no other way but blessings.

Mo Lan thought, how can there be such a big difference between people, some are dismissive of feelings, while others treat them as treasures, and can't help but think of Gu Jingcheng.

Mo Lan didn't know which kind of relationship he had with Gu Jingcheng?Will Gu Jingcheng forget the promise with himself one day?Or, if she encounters misfortune, will Gu Jingcheng guard for so many years for herself?
If it was Mo Lan, she was confident that she would choose the latter. As long as Gu Jingcheng was around, she would not let go. Even if Gu Jingcheng really betrayed herself, she would not feel as depressed as Wen Ling. People snatch it back or they will suffer retribution.

Mo Lan is such a decisive person. She has very high requirements for emotional loyalty. Since Gu Jingcheng made a promise to her, he must keep it. Otherwise, even if both sides suffer, she will not let Gu Jingcheng go.

As Gu Jingcheng once said, even if Mo Lan wanted to leave, he would not allow it, even if keeping Mo Lan by his side would make both of them miserable, but Gu Jingcheng didn't care, Mo Lan also had the same attitude towards Gu Jingcheng.

Back at the hospital, Mo Lan put her hands behind her back, Gu Jingcheng was lying on the bed reading a book, "You are back." Putting down the book, Gu Jingcheng gave Mo Lan a gentle smile.

The tiredness brought about by the whole afternoon's production process seemed to disappear instantly. Mo Lan nodded with a chuckle, and Gu Jingcheng said, "What did you do in the afternoon?"

Mo Lan didn't speak, but just took out the flowers hidden behind her.Gu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment.

"I asked Uncle Zhang for this. I know you miss your aunt, so I think this can help you. Your body hasn't recovered yet, so you can only stay in the hospital to recuperate, so you can't go to the coffee shop."

Mo Lan explained, "I thought about it, why don't I go to that pot and come back, Uncle Zhang agrees, and don't worry, I will take good care of it."

Gu Jingcheng was silent, he nodded, then patted his bed, Mo Lan put down the flowers and walked over, Gu Jingcheng hugged Mo Lan gently, he didn't know what to say.

He really misses his mother, but her mother is gone, even if he misses it, he can only think about it. He didn't expect that Mo Lan would care about his sigh, let alone that Mo Lan would really have to bring the flowers.

"You are so nice, what should I do if I can't live without you?" Gu Jingcheng muttered to himself.

Mo Lan rubbed against him, "You are so kind and have done too much for me. I don't want you to leave me, so I can only try my best to treat you well."

Letting go of Gu Jingcheng, Mo Lan chuckled and said, "We are good to each other, that's enough."

Gu Jingcheng nodded in agreement with Mo Lan, and Mo Lan stood up and asked him, "By the way, have you eaten dinner?"

Gu Jingcheng shook his head, he had been waiting for Mo Lan to join him, so he didn't eat.Mo Lan understood, "Wait for me, I'll make some porridge, you, you have to eat very light in the morning and evening, even if you don't want to eat porridge, you can just bear it."

Gu Jingcheng smiled, "It's okay, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it, even if it's just white porridge."

Although it is porridge, Mo Lan is not just making plain porridge, she will change the way to change the taste, such as preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Laba porridge, pumpkin porridge, golden porridge, and various porridges with different flavors.

Gu Jingcheng just eats different kinds of food in the morning and evening, not to mention that Mo Lan changes new tricks every day. Gu Jingcheng didn't know before that there are so many ways to make porridge.

(End of this chapter)