Chapter 452: 452
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Xiangyang, "..."
"This time really go ~" Feng Ziqing waved to Xiangyang. Under his speechless eyes, like a gust of wind, he rushed out of Xiangyang's room again.
This kid is really
Xiang Yang touched his lips and shook his head in silence.
He is not only brave, but also a vivacious girl.
It seems that for the sake of unnecessary trouble, he really has to find a suitable place to send her away.
But where is it going?
Xiangyang for a time, I really don't know where to send fengziqing.
All around him were Albert's eyes and ears. This was the only clean place to live.
……
It's wonderful to steal a kiss, but it's also hard.
Feng Ziqing, who escaped from the Xiangyang room, was lying on the bed, thinking about the feeling of the moment when the current just crossed her heart. She couldn't sleep.
So she lay in bed with her eyes open until three in the morning.
The most painful thing at night is not just insomnia, but insomnia in hunger.
At three o'clock in the morning, fengziqing discovered that her stomach was hungry again.
After struggling for countless times, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, dragged her slippers, wore her suspender pajamas, went to the kitchen downstairs, picked out two bags of tomato flavored instant noodles and tore them open. However, she was waiting to eat.
Waiting for the gap, she heard a faint movement from the third floor.
Is he still up so late?
But didn't he look sleepy just now?
If he goes to sleep, who is on the third floor?
Feng Ziqing thought about it and summoned up the courage to approach downstairs. As she approached, she heard his voice. He seems to be talking to someone. His voice is too low to hear clearly.
Feng Ziqing approached with a light step and pricked up her ears to hear what he was saying.
Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for her to come near again. His low voice came from upstairs, "go to sleep! If you try to go up to the third floor again, I'll leave you to Albert after daybreak! "
"Oh." Feng Ziqing quickly shrinks her neck and goes downstairs. But she was unconvinced and asked curiously, "how do you know I haven't slept yet?"
“…… If I don't have a bad sense of smell, I can't feel you. " Back to the sun.
All right.
Fengziqing understood.
It was the smell of instant noodles that reminded him.
It's just that the smell of instant noodles is so big that you can smell it on the third floor?
Feng Ziqing was suspicious.
However, due to his warning, she did not dare to disturb here and went back to her room.
Just curious, why is he so nervous on the third floor?
Although Feng Ziqing was curious, she didn't have the taboo to touch Xiangyang, except that she couldn't keep her eyes on his face, and she obeyed all the rules he had set.
Behave like a good baby.
Of course, if the good baby does not always try to annoy him and kiss him from time to time.
After being harassed by fengziqing for countless times, Xiangyang feels that he must sweep fengziqing out of the house.
Because he's really upset.
It used to be the purest place for him. When he was tired, he would stay here for a long time. He would drink tea and be in a daze. He would recall the time he couldn't touch and the people who had been far away from him.
In the past, in this house, besides the fragrance of flowers, it was the fragrance of tea, and then the fragrance of food.
But since Feng Ziqing came, the whole room was occupied by the same smell.
That's instant noodles.
He really doesn't understand how people like instant noodles so much that they are crazy. They eat them in the morning, in the middle of the night, even in the middle of the night.
Originally, he didn't really hate the smell of instant noodles, but now when he smelled it, he felt sick.
Of course, it's not so difficult for him to endure this physiological disgust. But what he couldn't bear most was that she used his water to make noodles when he was making tea.
He was drinking tea, and she sat opposite him eating instant noodles.
The strong smell of instant noodles completely covered up the aroma of his tea.
Originally, he made tea just for peace of mind.
But now how to calm down?
Contrary to Xiangyang, fengziqing is happy.
These days, Xiangyang didn't leave here. Every day when she got up, she could see him running in the yard, circle after circle, at least for more than half an hour.
After running, he went back to the fitness room on the second floor. After his health, he will practice shooting at the target.
His shooting is very good. Almost all the fixed targets are in the center of the target.
Moving target, almost no 9 rings.
She has compared the results of the Olympic shooting champions, and his results are better than theirs.Feng Ziqing calculated for him that his daily fitness time should be at least more than four hours, and his shooting practice time should be more than one hour. The rest of the time, he is either making tea or reading materials.
He didn't let her read the information.
But you can see it when you make tea.
So her favorite thing to do is to eat her favorite instant noodles, sit opposite him and watch him make tea.
In fact, originally she planned to learn tea ceremony to please him. However, after looking at the knowledge of tea ceremony, she found that she really had nothing to do with tea ceremony. The dense text and tedious steps made her dizzy.
After he said that her tea was either too astringent or too bitter, fengziqing gave up struggling.
She is more suitable to watch him make tea while eating instant noodles.
Finally, Feng Ziqing, who was eating a bucket of seafood flavored instant noodles, found Xiangyang's abnormality and raised her head and asked, "what are you doing looking at me like this? Can I help you? "
"There are many delicious things in the world. Why do you like instant noodles so much?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.
"This question?" Feng Ziqing looked at the remaining instant noodles and said mischievously, "didn't I tell you that I was very poor and had no money to live in the cave? When living in Qiaodong, there is nothing better. The most delicious food is instant noodles. So for a long time, I have feelings for instant noodles. "
Xiangyang, "..."
Trust her.
He didn't believe she lived in the bridge hole at all.
I don't want to expose her. I just don't want to compete with a kid.
"Don't you believe it?" Feng Ziqing took a look at Xiang Yang and burst into a smile.
Xiangyang staggers fengziqing's eyes and looks away. He thinks that Lola has been taken to another hospital by her. Soon Albert will know the news. At that time, Albert would tell Mrs. king that he was keeping a mistress behind her back. At that time, he only needed a little provocation, Albert didn't need him to do it, and Mrs. king would have abandoned him.
So, next he's going to figure out how to get Mrs. king out of Rick. He's taking over Rick.
As long as he becomes the chairman of Rick's board, he should have contacted the YS-1.
"When I was a child, my father and mother had not divorced. My grandparents and grandparents, we all lived together." Just when Xiangyang was thinking about things, fengziqing opened her mouth slowly.
Xiang Yang's eyes moved and looked at Feng Ziqing.
Fengziqing continued, "at that time, my parents were just two workers, supporting two old people and two children. My family was very poor. Later, my grandfather and grandfather fell ill at the same time. In order to cure the two old people, my parents had no choice but to go into business.
My sister and I were left at home.
My sister was taken care of by my grandmother, and I was taken care of by my grandmother.
Grandma's eyes don't look good and she doesn't know what to eat. She has to take care of her sick grandfather. She has no ability to make delicious food for me. I only eat some pickled porridge every day.
Until one day, grandma brought back a bag of instant noodles for me to eat. My taste was like opening the door to a new world. From then on, I love this kind of food to my bone marrow. At that time, I didn't understand how there could be such convenient and delicious food in the world. Later, my parents made money and went home. They were able to experience poverty together, but they couldn't live together. They got divorced.
My mother took my sister away, and I lived with my father.
Life is better, no need to eat instant noodles.
For a long time, I began to hate instant noodles. I also forgot that I loved this food to the bone marrow. When I was busy with my studies, I missed my grandmother's phone for many times.
Later, the day before I flew to the United States to study, my grandmother called me home and said that she had prepared my favorite food for me. After I went back, I saw my grandmother standing in the kitchen from a distance, groping for a light to boil water. I used my ears to tell whether the water was on and whether the instant noodles could be cooked.
That time, I felt the delicious food again.
Later, the second month after I arrived in the United States, my grandmother fell ill and died. Then I like to eat instant noodles again. If I don't eat a bag of instant noodles any day, I will feel sad. "
When it comes to raising her grandmother, the tears in fengziqing's eyes begin to twinkle.
I see.
Xiang Yang stares at Feng Ziqing and doesn't speak for a long time.
In fact, what fengziqing likes to eat may not be instant noodles, but instant noodles with her attachment and sustenance to her grandmother, right?
"I have something on my face?" When the story is finished, fengziqing finds that Xiangyang has been staring at her face. She feels her face suspiciously and asks.
Xiangyang suddenly chuckled and said playfully, "you said last time that your parents divorced in their early years and remarried after divorce. No one would want you. It's also because no one wants you that you live with your grandmother. "
"I..." Feng Ziqing then reflected that she accidentally let slip her life story. She was embarrassed for a moment, and she came back to life with her blood full of righteousness. "My parents divorced in their early years, and I just said they were divorced! I live with my father because the court awarded me to him. He doesn't care for me at all. He treats me like a dog on the street. What's the difference between him and me? So I live with my grandmother. There's nothing wrong with that! "Xiangyang, "..."
She's such a liar that she doesn't even write a draft.
"That's not the point. Don't be so serious, old man." Feng Ziqing could see that Xiang Yang didn't trust him, so she hurriedly continued.
But Xiang Yang interrupts her indifferently, "gone."
"Ah?" Feng Ziqing looked at him for no reason.
Xiang Yang didn't speak any more. He picked up the car key in the drawer and strode towards the door.
Feng Ziqing rushed after her and asked, "are you going again? Where are you going? May I come with you? "
“…… No way. " Xiangyang does not want to return.
"Can I know when you'll be back?" Fengziqing took Xiangyang's arm and shook it gently. "Don't worry. I won't disturb your work. I'll buy something else for you to eat, which will save you the last time you came back. There are only instant noodles and ice cream in the refrigerator. By the way, old man, I'll buy you something you like to eat. "
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Xiangyang, "..."
"This time really go ~" Feng Ziqing waved to Xiangyang. Under his speechless eyes, like a gust of wind, he rushed out of Xiangyang's room again.
This kid is really
Xiang Yang touched his lips and shook his head in silence.
He is not only brave, but also a vivacious girl.
It seems that for the sake of unnecessary trouble, he really has to find a suitable place to send her away.
But where is it going?
Xiangyang for a time, I really don't know where to send fengziqing.
All around him were Albert's eyes and ears. This was the only clean place to live.
……
It's wonderful to steal a kiss, but it's also hard.
Feng Ziqing, who escaped from the Xiangyang room, was lying on the bed, thinking about the feeling of the moment when the current just crossed her heart. She couldn't sleep.
So she lay in bed with her eyes open until three in the morning.
The most painful thing at night is not just insomnia, but insomnia in hunger.
At three o'clock in the morning, fengziqing discovered that her stomach was hungry again.
After struggling for countless times, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, dragged her slippers, wore her suspender pajamas, went to the kitchen downstairs, picked out two bags of tomato flavored instant noodles and tore them open. However, she was waiting to eat.
Waiting for the gap, she heard a faint movement from the third floor.
Is he still up so late?
But didn't he look sleepy just now?
If he goes to sleep, who is on the third floor?
Feng Ziqing thought about it and summoned up the courage to approach downstairs. As she approached, she heard his voice. He seems to be talking to someone. His voice is too low to hear clearly.
Feng Ziqing approached with a light step and pricked up her ears to hear what he was saying.
Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for her to come near again. His low voice came from upstairs, "go to sleep! If you try to go up to the third floor again, I'll leave you to Albert after daybreak! "
"Oh." Feng Ziqing quickly shrinks her neck and goes downstairs. But she was unconvinced and asked curiously, "how do you know I haven't slept yet?"
“…… If I don't have a bad sense of smell, I can't feel you. " Back to the sun.
All right.
Fengziqing understood.
It was the smell of instant noodles that reminded him.
It's just that the smell of instant noodles is so big that you can smell it on the third floor?
Feng Ziqing was suspicious.
However, due to his warning, she did not dare to disturb here and went back to her room.
Just curious, why is he so nervous on the third floor?
Although Feng Ziqing was curious, she didn't have the taboo to touch Xiangyang, except that she couldn't keep her eyes on his face, and she obeyed all the rules he had set.
Behave like a good baby.
Of course, if the good baby does not always try to annoy him and kiss him from time to time.
After being harassed by fengziqing for countless times, Xiangyang feels that he must sweep fengziqing out of the house.
Because he's really upset.
It used to be the purest place for him. When he was tired, he would stay here for a long time. He would drink tea and be in a daze. He would recall the time he couldn't touch and the people who had been far away from him.
In the past, in this house, besides the fragrance of flowers, it was the fragrance of tea, and then the fragrance of food.
But since Feng Ziqing came, the whole room was occupied by the same smell.
That's instant noodles.
He really doesn't understand how people like instant noodles so much that they are crazy. They eat them in the morning, in the middle of the night, even in the middle of the night.
Originally, he didn't really hate the smell of instant noodles, but now when he smelled it, he felt sick.
Of course, it's not so difficult for him to endure this physiological disgust. But what he couldn't bear most was that she used his water to make noodles when he was making tea.
He was drinking tea, and she sat opposite him eating instant noodles.
The strong smell of instant noodles completely covered up the aroma of his tea.
Originally, he made tea just for peace of mind.
But now how to calm down?
Contrary to Xiangyang, fengziqing is happy.
These days, Xiangyang didn't leave here. Every day when she got up, she could see him running in the yard, circle after circle, at least for more than half an hour.
After running, he went back to the fitness room on the second floor. After his health, he will practice shooting at the target.
His shooting is very good. Almost all the fixed targets are in the center of the target.
Moving target, almost no 9 rings.
She has compared the results of the Olympic shooting champions, and his results are better than theirs.Feng Ziqing calculated for him that his daily fitness time should be at least more than four hours, and his shooting practice time should be more than one hour. The rest of the time, he is either making tea or reading materials.
He didn't let her read the information.
But you can see it when you make tea.
So her favorite thing to do is to eat her favorite instant noodles, sit opposite him and watch him make tea.
In fact, originally she planned to learn tea ceremony to please him. However, after looking at the knowledge of tea ceremony, she found that she really had nothing to do with tea ceremony. The dense text and tedious steps made her dizzy.
After he said that her tea was either too astringent or too bitter, fengziqing gave up struggling.
She is more suitable to watch him make tea while eating instant noodles.
Finally, Feng Ziqing, who was eating a bucket of seafood flavored instant noodles, found Xiangyang's abnormality and raised her head and asked, "what are you doing looking at me like this? Can I help you? "
"There are many delicious things in the world. Why do you like instant noodles so much?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.
"This question?" Feng Ziqing looked at the remaining instant noodles and said mischievously, "didn't I tell you that I was very poor and had no money to live in the cave? When living in Qiaodong, there is nothing better. The most delicious food is instant noodles. So for a long time, I have feelings for instant noodles. "
Xiangyang, "..."
Trust her.
He didn't believe she lived in the bridge hole at all.
I don't want to expose her. I just don't want to compete with a kid.
"Don't you believe it?" Feng Ziqing took a look at Xiang Yang and burst into a smile.
Xiangyang staggers fengziqing's eyes and looks away. He thinks that Lola has been taken to another hospital by her. Soon Albert will know the news. At that time, Albert would tell Mrs. king that he was keeping a mistress behind her back. At that time, he only needed a little provocation, Albert didn't need him to do it, and Mrs. king would have abandoned him.
So, next he's going to figure out how to get Mrs. king out of Rick. He's taking over Rick.
As long as he becomes the chairman of Rick's board, he should have contacted the YS-1.
"When I was a child, my father and mother had not divorced. My grandparents and grandparents, we all lived together." Just when Xiangyang was thinking about things, fengziqing opened her mouth slowly.
Xiang Yang's eyes moved and looked at Feng Ziqing.
Fengziqing continued, "at that time, my parents were just two workers, supporting two old people and two children. My family was very poor. Later, my grandfather and grandfather fell ill at the same time. In order to cure the two old people, my parents had no choice but to go into business.
My sister and I were left at home.
My sister was taken care of by my grandmother, and I was taken care of by my grandmother.
Grandma's eyes don't look good and she doesn't know what to eat. She has to take care of her sick grandfather. She has no ability to make delicious food for me. I only eat some pickled porridge every day.
Until one day, grandma brought back a bag of instant noodles for me to eat. My taste was like opening the door to a new world. From then on, I love this kind of food to my bone marrow. At that time, I didn't understand how there could be such convenient and delicious food in the world. Later, my parents made money and went home. They were able to experience poverty together, but they couldn't live together. They got divorced.
My mother took my sister away, and I lived with my father.
Life is better, no need to eat instant noodles.
For a long time, I began to hate instant noodles. I also forgot that I loved this food to the bone marrow. When I was busy with my studies, I missed my grandmother's phone for many times.
Later, the day before I flew to the United States to study, my grandmother called me home and said that she had prepared my favorite food for me. After I went back, I saw my grandmother standing in the kitchen from a distance, groping for a light to boil water. I used my ears to tell whether the water was on and whether the instant noodles could be cooked.
That time, I felt the delicious food again.
Later, the second month after I arrived in the United States, my grandmother fell ill and died. Then I like to eat instant noodles again. If I don't eat a bag of instant noodles any day, I will feel sad. "
When it comes to raising her grandmother, the tears in fengziqing's eyes begin to twinkle.
I see.
Xiang Yang stares at Feng Ziqing and doesn't speak for a long time.
In fact, what fengziqing likes to eat may not be instant noodles, but instant noodles with her attachment and sustenance to her grandmother, right?
"I have something on my face?" When the story is finished, fengziqing finds that Xiangyang has been staring at her face. She feels her face suspiciously and asks.
Xiangyang suddenly chuckled and said playfully, "you said last time that your parents divorced in their early years and remarried after divorce. No one would want you. It's also because no one wants you that you live with your grandmother. "
"I..." Feng Ziqing then reflected that she accidentally let slip her life story. She was embarrassed for a moment, and she came back to life with her blood full of righteousness. "My parents divorced in their early years, and I just said they were divorced! I live with my father because the court awarded me to him. He doesn't care for me at all. He treats me like a dog on the street. What's the difference between him and me? So I live with my grandmother. There's nothing wrong with that! "Xiangyang, "..."
She's such a liar that she doesn't even write a draft.
"That's not the point. Don't be so serious, old man." Feng Ziqing could see that Xiang Yang didn't trust him, so she hurriedly continued.
But Xiang Yang interrupts her indifferently, "gone."
"Ah?" Feng Ziqing looked at him for no reason.
Xiang Yang didn't speak any more. He picked up the car key in the drawer and strode towards the door.
Feng Ziqing rushed after her and asked, "are you going again? Where are you going? May I come with you? "
“…… No way. " Xiangyang does not want to return.
"Can I know when you'll be back?" Fengziqing took Xiangyang's arm and shook it gently. "Don't worry. I won't disturb your work. I'll buy something else for you to eat, which will save you the last time you came back. There are only instant noodles and ice cream in the refrigerator. By the way, old man, I'll buy you something you like to eat. "
Xiangyang, "..." "This time really go ~" Feng Ziqing waved to Xiangyang. Under his speechless eyes, like a gust of wind, he rushed out of Xiangyang's room again. This kid is really Xiang Yang touched his lips and shook his head in silence. He is not only brave, but also a vivacious girl. It seems that for the sake of unnecessary trouble, he really has to find a suitable place to send her away. But where is it going? Xiangyang for a time, I really don't know where to send fengziqing. All around him were Albert's eyes and ears. This was the only clean place to live. It's wonderful to steal a kiss, but it's also hard. Feng Ziqing, who escaped from the Xiangyang room, was lying on the bed, thinking about the feeling of the moment when the current just crossed her heart. She couldn't sleep. So she lay in bed with her eyes open until three in the morning. The most painful thing at night is not just insomnia, but insomnia in hunger. At three o'clock in the morning, fengziqing discovered that her stomach was hungry again. After struggling for countless times, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, dragged her slippers, wore her suspender pajamas, went to the kitchen downstairs, picked out two bags of tomato flavored instant noodles and tore them open. However, she was waiting to eat. Waiting for the gap, she heard a faint movement from the third floor. Is he still up so late? But didn't he look sleepy just now? If he goes to sleep, who is on the third floor? Feng Ziqing thought about it and summoned up the courage to approach downstairs. As she approached, she heard his voice. He seems to be talking to someone. His voice is too low to hear clearly. Feng Ziqing approached with a light step and pricked up her ears to hear what he was saying. Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for her to come near again. His low voice came from upstairs, "go to sleep! If you try to go up to the third floor again, I'll leave you to Albert after daybreak! " "Oh." Feng Ziqing quickly shrinks her neck and goes downstairs. But she was unconvinced and asked curiously, "how do you know I haven't slept yet?" If I don't have a bad sense of smell, I can't feel you. " Back to the sun. All right. Fengziqing understood. It was the smell of instant noodles that reminded him. It's just that the smell of instant noodles is so big that you can smell it on the third floor? Feng Ziqing was suspicious. However, due to his warning, she did not dare to disturb here and went back to her room. Just curious, why is he so nervous on the third floor? Although Feng Ziqing was curious, she didn't have the taboo to touch Xiangyang, except that she couldn't keep her eyes on his face, and she obeyed all the rules he had set. Behave like a good baby. Of course, if the good baby does not always try to annoy him and kiss him from time to time. After being harassed by fengziqing for countless times, Xiangyang feels that he must sweep fengziqing out of the house. Because he's really upset. It used to be the purest place for him. When he was tired, he would stay here for a long time. He would drink tea and be in a daze. He would recall the time he couldn't touch and the people who had been far away from him. In the past, in this house, besides the fragrance of flowers, it was the fragrance of tea, and then the fragrance of food. But since Feng Ziqing came, the whole room was occupied by the same smell. That's instant noodles. He really doesn't understand how people like instant noodles so much that they are crazy. They eat them in the morning, in the middle of the night, even in the middle of the night. Originally, he didn't really hate the smell of instant noodles, but now when he smelled it, he felt sick. Of course, it's not so difficult for him to endure this physiological disgust. But what he couldn't bear most was that she used his water to make noodles when he was making tea. He was drinking tea, and she sat opposite him eating instant noodles. The strong smell of instant noodles completely covered up the aroma of his tea. Originally, he made tea just for peace of mind. But now how to calm down? Contrary to Xiangyang, fengziqing is happy. These days, Xiangyang didn't leave here. Every day when she got up, she could see him running in the yard, circle after circle, at least for more than half an hour. After running, he went back to the fitness room on the second floor. After his health, he will practice shooting at the target. His shooting is very good. Almost all the fixed targets are in the center of the target. Moving target, almost no 9 rings. She has compared the results of the Olympic shooting champions, and his results are better than theirs.Feng Ziqing calculated for him that his daily fitness time should be at least more than four hours, and his shooting practice time should be more than one hour. The rest of the time, he is either making tea or reading materials. He didn't let her read the information. But you can see it when you make tea. So her favorite thing to do is to eat her favorite instant noodles, sit opposite him and watch him make tea. In fact, originally she planned to learn tea ceremony to please him. However, after looking at the knowledge of tea ceremony, she found that she really had nothing to do with tea ceremony. The dense text and tedious steps made her dizzy. After he said that her tea was either too astringent or too bitter, fengziqing gave up struggling. She is more suitable to watch him make tea while eating instant noodles. Finally, Feng Ziqing, who was eating a bucket of seafood flavored instant noodles, found Xiangyang's abnormality and raised her head and asked, "what are you doing looking at me like this? Can I help you? " "There are many delicious things in the world. Why do you like instant noodles so much?" Xiang Yang asked curiously. "This question?" Feng Ziqing looked at the remaining instant noodles and said mischievously, "didn't I tell you that I was very poor and had no money to live in the cave? When living in Qiaodong, there is nothing better. The most delicious food is instant noodles. So for a long time, I have feelings for instant noodles. " Xiangyang, "..." Trust her. He didn't believe she lived in the bridge hole at all. I don't want to expose her. I just don't want to compete with a kid. "Don't you believe it?" Feng Ziqing took a look at Xiang Yang and burst into a smile. Xiangyang staggers fengziqing's eyes and looks away. He thinks that Lola has been taken to another hospital by her. Soon Albert will know the news. At that time, Albert would tell Mrs. king that he was keeping a mistress behind her back. At that time, he only needed a little provocation, Albert didn't need him to do it, and Mrs. king would have abandoned him. So, next he's going to figure out how to get Mrs. king out of Rick. He's taking over Rick. As long as he becomes the chairman of Rick's board, he should have contacted the YS-1. "When I was a child, my father and mother had not divorced. My grandparents and grandparents, we all lived together." Just when Xiangyang was thinking about things, fengziqing opened her mouth slowly. Xiang Yang's eyes moved and looked at Feng Ziqing. Fengziqing continued, "at that time, my parents were just two workers, supporting two old people and two children. My family was very poor. Later, my grandfather and grandfather fell ill at the same time. In order to cure the two old people, my parents had no choice but to go into business. My sister and I were left at home. My sister was taken care of by my grandmother, and I was taken care of by my grandmother. Grandma's eyes don't look good and she doesn't know what to eat. She has to take care of her sick grandfather. She has no ability to make delicious food for me. I only eat some pickled porridge every day. Until one day, grandma brought back a bag of instant noodles for me to eat. My taste was like opening the door to a new world. From then on, I love this kind of food to my bone marrow. At that time, I didn't understand how there could be such convenient and delicious food in the world. Later, my parents made money and went home. They were able to experience poverty together, but they couldn't live together. They got divorced. My mother took my sister away, and I lived with my father. Life is better, no need to eat instant noodles. For a long time, I began to hate instant noodles. I also forgot that I loved this food to the bone marrow. When I was busy with my studies, I missed my grandmother's phone for many times. Later, the day before I flew to the United States to study, my grandmother called me home and said that she had prepared my favorite food for me. After I went back, I saw my grandmother standing in the kitchen from a distance, groping for a light to boil water. I used my ears to tell whether the water was on and whether the instant noodles could be cooked. That time, I felt the delicious food again. Later, the second month after I arrived in the United States, my grandmother fell ill and died. Then I like to eat instant noodles again. If I don't eat a bag of instant noodles any day, I will feel sad. " When it comes to raising her grandmother, the tears in fengziqing's eyes begin to twinkle. I see. Xiang Yang stares at Feng Ziqing and doesn't speak for a long time. In fact, what fengziqing likes to eat may not be instant noodles, but instant noodles with her attachment and sustenance to her grandmother, right? "I have something on my face?" When the story is finished, fengziqing finds that Xiangyang has been staring at her face. She feels her face suspiciously and asks. Xiangyang suddenly chuckled and said playfully, "you said last time that your parents divorced in their early years and remarried after divorce. No one would want you. It's also because no one wants you that you live with your grandmother. " "I..." Feng Ziqing then reflected that she accidentally let slip her life story. She was embarrassed for a moment, and she came back to life with her blood full of righteousness. "My parents divorced in their early years, and I just said they were divorced! I live with my father because the court awarded me to him. He doesn't care for me at all. He treats me like a dog on the street. What's the difference between him and me? So I live with my grandmother. There's nothing wrong with that! "Xiangyang, "..." She's such a liar that she doesn't even write a draft. "That's not the point. Don't be so serious, old man." Feng Ziqing could see that Xiang Yang didn't trust him, so she hurriedly continued. But Xiang Yang interrupts her indifferently, "gone." "Ah?" Feng Ziqing looked at him for no reason. Xiang Yang didn't speak any more. He picked up the car key in the drawer and strode towards the door. Feng Ziqing rushed after her and asked, "are you going again? Where are you going? May I come with you? " No way. " Xiangyang does not want to return. "Can I know when you'll be back?" Fengziqing took Xiangyang's arm and shook it gently. "Don't worry. I won't disturb your work. I'll buy something else for you to eat, which will save you the last time you came back. There are only instant noodles and ice cream in the refrigerator. By the way, old man, I'll buy you something you like to eat. "
