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Jiang Wanwan also knew that her embroidery was not good-looking.

Although she had Shen Feng's help, she, a novice who didn't even have a half-baked level, was still too much of a drag.

So this phoenix....

It's really not quite like a phoenix.

After being complained about by the old man and the old lady on the side, Jiang Wanwan hurriedly put down the embroidery he was holding.

"Well, is there a simple look that can be embroidered? Jiang

Wanwan found the staff.

This staff member didn't seem to know that Shen Feng and Jiang Wanwan were wearing makeup.

She hurriedly brought a few simple patterns to the two of them, and also advised: "Uncle and aunt pay attention to safety." The

expression on his face seemed to be a little envious and embarrassed.

Shen Feng took the patterns, wrapped his hands around Jiang Wanwan's waist, and placed the patterns in front of Jiang Wanwan.

Flipping through them one by one.

Every time he flipped through it, he asked in

Jiang Wanwan's ear: "How about this one?" "Or this one?" "What about this one?"

Shen

Feng's breath hit Jiang Wanwan's ears, making Jiang Wanwan's ears itchy and her face red.

Not to mention looking at the pattern, I can't even concentrate my mind.

She quickly moved her head away a bit, and then picked a simple pattern.

Shen Feng wanted to teach her embroidery again, but Jiang Wanwan insisted on coming by herself.

Shen Feng had no choice but to silently hug Jiang Wanwan, watching Jiang Wanwan embroider stitch by stitch in her arms.

Because the pattern is relatively simple, plus Shen Feng took her into the door before.

Although the final embroidery is still much worse than the pattern, at least you can see that it is a flower.

Jiang Wanwan stuffed the embroidery into Shen Feng's hand and said in a low voice, "Give it to you."

Shen Feng hesitated a little: "Actually,

you..." Jiang Wanwan glared: "I know that my embroidery is not good-looking, but it is also a heart, you just keep it!" "

No, I mean, in fact, you forgot to take the needle off..."

Then he pulled out the needle that had been stuck in his hand.

Jiang Wanwan's face changed, and she hurriedly asked, "It hurts... It doesn't hurt!I didn't pay attention just now!"

He also grabbed Shen Feng's hand and checked it for a long time.

Shen Feng smiled and touched her head: "It's okay, it's just the layer of props outside."

Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly removed the needle and placed it in a safe place.

Then he carefully examined the embroidery again.

After making sure that there was nothing else on it, he handed over the embroidery to Shen Feng again.

Shen Feng glanced at the embroidered flowers on the sheet and said, "This is jasmine, and the flower language is the sincere love of two people who will never be separated."

"Brother Wan, thank you.

Jiang Wanwan was stunned.

She doesn't know flowers, and she doesn't understand the language of flowers.

I didn't expect to choose such a random choice... Such a suitable flower?

"I just chose it randomly, the flower language of this flower is really... Is it love?

" Shen Feng: "Fake, I made it up."

Jiang Wanwan: "..."

Looking at Jiang Wanwan's speechless expression, Shen Feng smiled and tilted his head and rubbed lightly on the side of her face.

"However, my love with you, which will never be separated, is real.

Jiang Wanwan's hand holding the embroidery tightened suddenly.

Although she was embarrassed to respond to Shen Feng with words, she still followed Shen Feng's example and rubbed Shen Feng's face.

The whispers between the two were very quiet.

The other old people around didn't hear it.

But it all reached the audience's ears through the radio microphone.

The small interaction between the two was also recorded by the photographer.

[The language of flowers is made up, but it'!!s true to love you!

] [I knock, I knock crazy] [

Ahhh

[Same chess player, I haven't left since I came in the morning, and lunch is eaten in this live broadcast room, this pair is so interesting!]

The audience was excited to watch.

In addition to embroidery in the afternoon, Shen Feng also accompanied Jiang Wanwan to learn to make some snacks in the nursing home.

Shen Feng's cooking skills are beyond doubt, but Jiang Wanwan's level is more worrying.

After all, if Jiang Jiang cooks at night, she would not let Shen Feng, who is not good at cooking, go to the kitchen to cause trouble.

are also dim sum, and the pastries baked by Shen Feng are all good in color and flavor.

And Jiang Wanwan could only bake a few small black dumplings.

The angry Jiang Wanwan ate all the dim sum that Shen Feng baked.

Even the embroidery belt to make snacks, after doing these things, it was close to five o'clock.

The weather outside was cooler than it was at noon.

Jiang Wanwan pulled Shen Feng and said that he was going to talk to Li Lao and tell Li Lao the truth of the matter.

Shen Feng nodded, pushed Jiang Wanwan, asked the staff about Li Lao's residence, and went over.

However, when they found Li Lao's room, they found that the door was still closed.

asked the staff in charge, only to know that it seemed that Li Lao was still sleeping and had not woken up yet.

"I didn't expect that Li Lao's alcohol consumption was so bad, I should have told him about it at the wine table..."

Because it is estimated that in another half an hour, they will end the recording and leave this nursing home.

Even if they come back tomorrow, they will only come in a different way.

At that time, if I wanted to explain to Mr. Li, it would be a little inappropriate.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's regretful face, Shen Feng said after a slight sigh: "I'll find a way to explain it to him, don't worry, Brother Wan." "

Hmm..."

Jiang Wanwan didn't know what Shen Feng had to do.

But she was used to believing in Shen Feng.

The two of them left Li Xueyou's residence and returned to the courtyard of the nursing home.

The sun will not set, and the sky will be somewhat reddened.

Old men wandered around the yard in twos and threes.

It's not autumn yet, but the leaves on the trees are already falling.

A gust of wind blew and rolled up the fallen leaves again.

Jiang Wanwan raised her head and watched the leaves drift past the sunset.

Shen Feng pushed her to walk, and the bone statement of the wheelchair driving through the ground was obviously very loud, but it seemed so peaceful and harmonious.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them.

The gray hair of the two people reflected the dim light.

Such a scene was recorded in the photographer's lens.

was also intercepted by many viewers in the live broadcast room.

Compared with the vast snow-capped mountains, compared to the boundless sea of flowers, such a scene seems too ordinary and too simple.

But it is such a blandness that makes the audience feel the most.

"Fengzi, did you say that one day in the future, we are really old, you just pushed me like this, and then the two of us lived together in the nursing home..."

She looked up at Shen Feng behind her and asked.

Shen Feng lowered his head and looked at Jiang Wanwan, and shook his head with a smile.

"No, it won't.

Jiang Wan was stunned.

But I heard Shen Feng continue: "We want to have a daughter, and it is better to have another son."

"When the time comes, our whole family will live together, you will hold your granddaughter, I will hold my grandson, and we will walk as a family under the sunset.

Jiang Wanwan said softly: "Why do you even think about the affairs of your grandchildren...",

"Why can't you think about it?"

Shen Feng smiled slightly.

"I've thought about our whole lives. "

The most sincere confession is not the happiness promised to you now.

It's really, really, and with you to old age.

Hearing Shen Feng's words, the corners of Jiang Wanwan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Obviously, what Shen Feng said was not solemn at all.

But she just felt like crying.

Stretching out her hand to wipe her tears, Jiang Wanwan suddenly stood up from her wheelchair.

She hugged Shen Feng's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Shen Feng.

The photographer was in a hurry to capture the scene.

But the sunset was behind them, and against the light, the photographer could only photograph a pair of kissing figures.

By the time he wanted to find a good angle again, Jiang Wanwan had already let go of Shen Feng.

She pulled Shen Feng's clothes, her eyes were red, and she whispered, "I want to know, what do you think about our lives."

"Then I'll tell you.

Shen Feng helped Jiang Wanwan wipe his tears and said softly.

But Jiang Wanwan shook her head.

"I don't want to hear from you.

She gently poured into Shen Feng's arms and leaned on Shen Feng's body.

"Let me experience it for myself, as you imagine it, our whole life.

Shen Feng smiled.

He leaned down again and dropped a kiss on Jiang Wanwan's lips.

"Okay, my wife has the final say. "