"The old man has no children and no daughter. He is alone and needs company. So we stay for lunch and can accompany him more. It makes him feel that life is meaningful and not so boring." Yang explained.

Sun Zhenzhen is shocked. Is Yang Yilin the man who is so considerate of other people's feelings?

"Well, leave it alone. I'll go shopping with Grandpa Li. You have fun with them." Asked sun Zhenzhen a sentence, Yang Yilin pursued the past.

Looking at his back, sun Zhenzhen has mixed feelings in his heart. Does she have any misunderstanding about him?

Yang Yilin, as he knew him, was selfish and took care of his own happiness, regardless of other people's feelings.

Now, he

Sun Zhenzhen thinks it's not true. How can a person make such a big change?

After a trance, sun Zhenzhen sat down and began to do what she wanted to do in her mind. After thinking about it, she finally made a cup, because the word "life" came to her mind.

As soon as ceramic art was finished, Yang Yilin and grandpa Li came back, carrying a lot of things.

Seeing this, sun Zhenzhen hurried forward to help. "Where is the kitchen?"

Yang Yilin and she looked at each other with a smile. They had an unspeakable match and harmony before. "Come with me at the back."

Sun Zhenzhen nodded, helped the old man to one side to rest, and then chased Yang Yilin to the kitchen in the backyard.

"What do I need to do?" Sun Zhenzhen approached and saw that he was taking out all the things in his shopping bag. He asked in a nice tone.

"Help pick the vegetables. I'll wash them." Yang Yilin said with great concern.

Sun Zhenzhen walked silently and picked vegetables at the same time as Yang Yilin said.

"How long have you known grandpa Li?" Both of them didn't talk. The atmosphere seemed a little dull. Besides, there was a video camera recording. Sun Zhenzhen had no words.

"Almost three years." Yang Yilin thought for a moment and said quietly.

Three years later, sun Zhenzhen disappeared suddenly. During that time, he was in a bad mental state. He went abroad to find her for a long time. Finally, he recognized the reality and came back to work.

When I met grandpa Li, he had a drink that day. He was in a bad mood. He walked along the road alone and didn't know where he had gone. Then I saw grandpa Li, who was still selling pottery at the stall late in the day. He stood in front of the stall and looked at it. He gave grandpa Li several red tickets and wrapped all the things on his stall.

The old man saw his heart was good, so he began to talk. Then he knew that the old man had no children and no daughter, except for a small shop with a bad business.

Yang Yilin felt that the old man was very pitiful, so he asked for the address of the old man's shop. When he was resting, he looked at it as he did. When he went there, he couldn't handle it. He even fell in love with the place gradually.

When he was making pottery, his whole fickle heart was quiet. He didn't think about anything, just for a piece of clay in his hand.

It's fun to watch it change from a piece of mud to a variety of objects.

What he does most here is the cup, which is the moral of his life.

"Three years?" Sun Zhenzhen looked back at him, his face was a little surprised. That was when she left in a rage?

"Well, three years, fast and slow..." What Yang Yilin said has another meaning.

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