Love you in my whole life

Three days later, Yang Zhixiang came again, but Jiang Xinlu wasn't there. Kuang Ximei received her and said that she just sat down for a while and then left. She stewed chicken and sent it to her.

Jiang Xinlu took a look at the brand-new heat preservation bucket on the table and didn't say a word.

Kuang Ximei said, "Xinlu, don't you try it? I didn't even dare to open it. It's still hot. Eat it now. "

Jiang Xinlu said, "you want to eat, you eat."

"Your mother stewed it for you. What's the matter with me?" Kuang Ximei said with a smile, "let's eat together." After that, she found out the dishes and chopsticks, scalded them with boiling water and put them on the table. You and I divided them into two bowls.

The aroma of stewed chicken soon permeated the air. Kuang Ximei took two deep breaths, "it's really fragrant." She tasted a piece, "it's really delicious, Xinlu. Come and eat it. It will be cold later."

According to Jiang Xinlu's former character, she would never eat. A woman who abandons her husband and daughter is not worth forgiving. But now her character has changed a lot, and she is seldom angry for some meaningless people or things. She sits down and holds up a bowl with a layer of clear oil floating in it. She skims it with a spoon and drinks it. It's very fragrant, but it's not as delicate as mother Kuang.

While eating chicken, Kuang Ximei said, "Auntie said that you live alone, no one takes care of you, and you are very busy at work. No matter whether you recognize her or not, she will often come to give you food in the future."

Seeing that Jiang Xinlu didn't respond, Kuang Ximei said, "aren't you moved?"

Jiang Xinlu smiles and drinks the soup to the end before she starts eating chicken. No matter what Kuang Ximei says, she doesn't say a word.

Three days later, when she came back from outside, she saw a man sitting on the stone pier at the gate of the factory. Although she was far away, she could see who the man was. As soon as the accelerator was released, she slowed down.

When the car came, Yang Zhixiang stood up, Jiang Xinlu stopped, frowned and asked, "Why are you here again?"

Yang Zhixiang ingratiated smile, raised the hands of the insulation bucket, "mom sent you food."

"No, you take it back."

"It's duck soup. It's clean and moist. It's easy to get angry on this day. It's very hard for you to run outside every day. Drink some duck soup to make up for it. Mom put Cordyceps flower on it." She spoke to herself and came in through the window.

Jiang Xinlu looks at her hand holding the heat preservation bucket. It's thin and has many fine lines. Long ago, Yang Zhixiang's hand was rich and clear. It can be seen that her life is not so good.

She took it from the bottom down. It was the last time that she took the thermos bucket, probably when she was away.

Looking at her answer, Yang Zhixiang was very happy, "eat while it's hot, mom's gone."

Jiang Xinlu saw her walking slowly along the street from her rearview mirror. Suddenly she opened the door and jumped down, shouting, "wait a minute."

Yang Zhixiang suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, looking forward to it.

Jiang Xinlu took a few steps forward and asked, "where do you live?"

"I live in Guifang..." she seems a little embarrassed, "that place is hard to find, if you want to come one day, let Liu Tiejun bring you, he knows where I live. When you come, call your mother and make more dishes you like. "

Jiang Xinlu said, "just today. Come after work." I don't know why, she suddenly wanted to see Yang Zhixiang's life now and what kind of life she pursued after leaving her father.

"Ah, well, Ma will go back to prepare," Yang Zhixiang was very happy, her eyes seemed to be red, and nodded, "you must come."

When Yang Zhixiang left, Jiang Xinlu came into the factory with a heat preservation bucket and went to the workshop to say hello to Liu Tiejun. He said that he would go with him after work, but he didn't say much about anything else.

Back in the office, she checked the Guifang card with her mobile phone. It showed that the location was too far away. She had almost reached the edge of the city, which should be the place she passed when she came back from the flower garden last time.

The duck soup is the same as the chicken last time, floating with a layer of butter. She drank a small bowl, and put the rest in the small refrigerator in the kitchen for the workers to add food at noon tomorrow.

Liu Tiejun is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not tall, a little chubby, and has a loyal face. He is very curious about Jiang Xinlu's fellow travelers. He shyly asks, "boss Jiang, do you want to go to Guifang?"

"There's something wrong. I'm not familiar there. Please lead the way."

"Yes, yes, I've lived there for nearly six years, and I'm very familiar."

Jiang Xinlu first used the navigation to guide to Guifang. It's the junction of urban and rural areas. The roads are complex. There are countless small alleys with twists and turns. Some of the alleys can't get in. It's really hard to find the specific location if no one shows the way.

Jiang Xinlu asked Liu Tiejun at the meeting, "do you know a man named Yang Zhixiang?"

"Yes, I live next door," Liu Tiejun said. "You go to her house. I'm too familiar. I'll take you. But the car can't get in. It has to stop outside. "

Jiang Xinlu found an open place to park the car and saw a fruit stand on the side of the road. She weighed two bags of apples and gave one to Liu Tiejun, "for your children."

"Oh, boss Jiang, you're so polite," Liu Tiejun declined a few times, but still took over. "I'll go to my house for dinner at night, and my wife's craftsmanship is pretty good."

"Next time," Jiang Xinlu said, "I'll just go to Yang Zhixiang's house. Thank you for leading the way."

"It's a small matter. Boss Jiang is so polite and buys fruit..." Liu Tiejun pointed to the alley and said, "go on, I'll take you."

The alley is very narrow. There are many things piled up at the door of almost every house. Some of them almost occupy the road and have to walk sideways to pass. However, Liu Tiejun is obviously used to walking in this kind of place like a fish in water. From time to time, he looks back at Jiang Xinlu and says, "it's hard to walk. Be careful, boss Jiang."

Jiang Xinlu's living environment is not so good, but it's much better than here. She didn't expect Yang Zhixiang to live in such a place.

Liu Tiejun took her seven turns and eight turns, and finally stopped at the door of a family, shouting: "brother Ma, sister Yang, there are guests at home!" After shouting, he patted the door with his hand.

Soon, the door opened, showing Yang Zhixiang's smiling face, "Xiao Lu, you're here, come in, come in and sit down."

Liu Tiejun is ready to go in and have a chat. As a result, Yang Zhixiang waves to him, "thank you, big Liu." Just shut the door.

It's dark in the room. Jiang Xinlu sees a man standing up from the sofa and greeting her. "It's Xiaolu. Welcome. Your mother is always talking about you. Today you come. Your mother is very happy."

Jiang Xinlu has always wanted to see the man who abducted her mother since she was very young. She wants to see what kind of man she is, who can take away her mother's soul and make her abandon her husband and daughter, and follow him wholeheartedly.

Today, it seems to be expected and unexpected.