Grandma's words were like the warm sunshine, enveloping her.

It made her feel a little relieved.

From childhood to adulthood, even her closest family members have never cared about her.

He always spoke ill of her, and either beat or scolded her.

Not to mention caring about her.

And grandma was the first person to say such words to her.

He is also the first person who cares about her.

Wen Zhihe had just arrived in an unfamiliar environment and was feeling nervous and uneasy.

The old lady's gentleness gradually dispelled a lot of the anxiety.

At the same time, I also felt a lot more at ease.

She didn't expect that a strange grandma would say such words to her.

She and her grandmother had only met twice, including this time.

But it made her feel particularly close.

However, she could not even ask for a little warmth from the family she had lived with since she was a child.

Not to mention a bit of love, she never felt it.

There was nothing else that made her feel except fear, terror and chill.

Her grandmother made her feel particularly warm.

Wen Zhihe couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his eyes.

The old lady pulled her to sit on the sofa in the middle of the living room.

The sofa is made of black leather, exuding a strong sense of light luxury.

The sofa she was sitting on was six or seven meters long.

The comfortable texture makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally when sitting on it.

The old lady looked at Wen Zhihe with a smile on her face. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. He really suited her taste.

The old lady held her hand and spoke from the bottom of her heart.

"Child, if that bastard dares to bully you in the future, tell grandma. Grandma will help you and support you."

The old lady looked so amiable that Wen Zhihe felt very friendly.

She responded with a polite smile, "Well, thank you, grandma."

Fu Yuheng walked into the hall alone and glanced towards the sofa.

There is still some distance from the hall to the living room.

I was quite far away from them and couldn't hear what they were talking about.

I just saw grandma’s mouth corners couldn’t stop rising with joy.

It seems to be performing well.

Make grandma so happy.

The corners of Fu Yuheng's cold lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Then, without saying a word, he put his hands in his pockets and went upstairs.

The sun gradually sets and night slowly falls.

The servants prepared dinner and brought it to the table one by one.

The luxurious and low-key marble dining table was filled with sumptuous dishes one after another, and the aroma wafted in the air.

It makes the glutton in my stomach growl.

The old lady took Wen Zhihe to sit at the table.

Looking at each dish in front of me, it looks like an exquisite work of art.

It brought her a huge visual feast.

Strange, why is the Cold-Faced King of Hell not here?

Doesn't he eat dinner?

Wen Zhihe had been chatting with her grandmother since she entered the hall and had not noticed him.

I don’t know where he went?

Looking at the huge table of dishes in front of me.

Wen Zhihe felt that one meal of a rich person was worth several meals for her.

There were at least thirty dishes of all sizes on the table, if not fifty.

The old lady smiled and said to her enthusiastically, "Child, eat your food."

Wen Zhihe smiled and responded to her grandmother politely.

The old lady didn't even call out, nor did she wait for her unfortunate grandson.

This table full of delicious dishes was specially prepared for Wen Zhihe by the old lady at the kitchen's request.

The old lady felt like she had known Wen Zhihe for a long time at first sight and liked her very much.

As for whether my grandson is hungry or wants to eat, he is already a grown-up.

He can still be hungry.

Of course, don't worry about him.

As long as my precious granddaughter-in-law eats well, it is more important than anything else.

The old lady picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Wen Zhihe, "Child, come here, eat this."

Wen Zhihe smiled and responded politely, "Well, thank you grandma."

Fu Yuheng was walking down from the second floor at this moment.

He was wearing a dark blue casual house suit.

Soft black hair naturally falls on the cold white forehead.

He no longer had the cold and stern feeling he had during the day, but instead felt a bit more lazy and casual.

Fu Yuheng came to the dining table and greeted his grandmother.

He pulled out a chair, sat opposite Wen Zhihe, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Wen Zhihe was very well-behaved and lowered her head to eat the rice in her bowl.

No looking around.

When eating vegetables, just eat the plate of vegetables in front of you.

I didn't see her pick up any other dishes.

A little girl is concentrating on eating.

Suddenly, a large, curled-up lobster with a rosy red color appeared in her bowl.

Wen Zhihe's soft cheeks were slightly bulging with rice.

She raised her head, blinked her clear eyes, and looked at the man sitting opposite her.

Looks adorable.

The woman kept her head down and only ate white rice without eating any vegetables.

You are so thin, but you don’t eat well.

What? Are you afraid of eating him out of money?

Those who didn't know would think he treated her harshly.

Someone couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a big lobster for her.

Wen Zhihe looked at the cold-faced man opposite her and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you, thank you."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the prawns in the bowl.

Today was the most meat she had ever eaten.

Before, at home, Li Suli only let her eat some cheap vegetables.

She was never allowed to eat lobster, pork, chicken, or anything like that.

Even during the Chinese New Year.

Don't let her touch it either.

And all these good things were left for Wen Haonan to eat.

She was always just a spectator.

I remember one time during the Chinese New Year, she smelled the delicious pork and really wanted to eat it.

While washing the dishes, I secretly took a small piece from the kitchen, but didn't have time to put it into my mouth.

She was discovered by Li Suli, who beat her half to death.

Since then, she never dared to eat it again.

There is not a single piece of good skin on her body.

Every two or three days, Li Suli beat him for no reason.

I often couldn't sleep all night because of the pain.

I have nightmares almost every day.

She dreamed that her mother was holding a broom and beating her hard.

The pillow is always soaked with tears.

If she resisted even a little, she would be tortured even more cruelly.

A layer of mist appeared in the little girl's bright eyes.

Her slender and thick eyelashes hid the sadness in her eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because the shrimp shells are too difficult to peel or if it’s my first time eating them and I couldn’t bear to do it.

Wen Zhihe was a little clumsy when peeling shrimps.

When Fu Yuheng saw this, he put down his chopsticks and put on disposable plastic gloves.

He picked up the lobster from the plate and began to peel it carefully.

He peels shrimps quickly and well.

Wen Zhihe had not finished peeling the shrimp in her hand.

He had already peeled the shrimps himself and put them on the plate in front of Wen Zhihe.

The round white porcelain plate was piled high with the shrimps he had peeled.

"Eat it up, don't waste it."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the rice in his bowl.

Wen Zhihe looked at the man in front of her and was stunned for a moment.

He was peeling shrimp for her?

Wen Zhihe's fair face was full of surprise!

Why was he suddenly so nice to her?

He even peeled shrimps for her himself!

She was a little dazed at that moment.

A ripple appeared in the originally calm heart.

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