On the bench of the garden in the middle of the street, Zhan hanjue sat lonely, looking at the traffic and the crowd. He felt that he was isolated from the world.

No motivation to struggle?

No motivation to live?

He even doubted that what strong idea supported him to survive when he escaped from the traffic accident?

What a boring thing it is for him to live.

When it was close to nine o'clock, he slowly came to the sea and sky.

"Uncle." On the balcony, when Tong Bao saw Zhan hanjue, he was so excited that he cried.

Zhan hanjue raised his eyes and saw Yan Zhengling and Tong Bao, wearing a white parent-child dress, looking like a beautiful fairy.

Mother and daughter, looking at him with a dazzling smile.

It seems that Zhan hanjue's melancholy has been dismissed. Jun's face showed a knowing smile.

Yan Zhengling and Tong Bao hurried downstairs to meet him. However, Zhan hanjue's cold reception at Qiulian was compensated by Zheng Ling and Tong Bao's hospitality.

Yan Zhengling came with the hot eight treasure porridge. Because she couldn't see it, she walked very slowly.

"Mr. a Yue, have a cup of eight treasures porridge first. This is the eight treasures porridge made by Tong Bao and me. How do you like it

Zhan hanjue met her and took the eight treasures porridge from her hand. Hungry suddenly received this hot porridge, the bottom of my heart was sighing God's favor for him.

Tasted it elegantly, curious about the taste“ Is there any medicine in it? "

Yan Zhengling explained with a smile: "well, they are all medicinal materials for nourishing the stomach."

Zhan hanjue was slightly surprised. It was really suitable for him.

Tong Bao pulls Zhan hanjue's shirt corner and sings with mummy, "uncle, there is a medicinal herb in it, which is called angelica."

Zhan hanjue's eyes were full of doubts, "Angelica?"

Yan Zhengling chuckled, "it's for me to regulate qi and blood."

Tong Bao's mouth is flat. Mommy lies to Daddy.

Mommy put angelica, obviously just want to hint that it's time for daddy to go home.

As soon as Zhan hanjue finished his eight treasures porridge, Tong Bao took the cup and said, "uncle, please wash the cup for me. You talk to Mommy first. "

Tong Bao rushed into the kitchen and closed the door backhand.

She wants to create a romantic and warm environment for her parents.

Zhan hanjue helped Yan Zhengling to sit on the sofa. Also concerned to ask her: "today your eye disease better?"

Yan Zhengling said with a smile: "better. It's not that dark in the view. "

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling's beautiful eyes and saw her smile like a beautiful moon. He couldn't help asking curiously, "can you tell me why you are waiting so unrepentant?"

Yan Zhengling frowned slightly. His voice was very low, which showed that he was depressed.

He is in a very bad mood.

Growing up, he rarely showed such pessimism.

Yan Zhengling thought about it and said, "I just want to think about the future. One day, I will meet him in the crowd, the man who is worth waiting for and loving. I feel that all the waiting is worth it. "

"If, I mean if, he didn't come back," he said

Yan Zhengling said: "he said, I am his life. Where I am, he will swim to me like a fish, because only I can provide him with the oxygen to survive. "

"Are you so convinced that his love for you is absolutely loyal?" he said

Yan Zhengling nodded, "I believe him."

Cut short three words, but with power.

Zhan hanjue fell into silence.

He was moved by her persistence and trust.

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