Rebirth: A Super Foodie and Her Cat Demon Husband

The old man nodded in agreement. "That's true. After all, you're still young. Perhaps when you reach my age, you'll realize that facing death, everything that happened before is just a passing cloud."

This time Liu Yuanyuan was completely stunned. Facing death?

She had indeed faced it.

It's just that her death was caused by herself.

So what she always regretted was that she shouldn't have chosen to commit suicide, but she never reflected on the past.

At this time, the shop owner brought over two large bowls of snail noodles with a smile: "Little girl, if it's not enough, tell me and I'll give you another bowl for free."

Liu Yuanyuan forced a smile and said, "Thank you, boss. I'll tell you if it's not enough. You go ahead and do your work."

The boss wiped his hands with his apron, said okay, and went into the kitchen with a smile.

Liu Yuanyuan silently ate the snail noodles she had been thinking about for several days.

The noodles were still delicious, but she felt a little heavy.

The old man opposite smiled and took a bite, then praised: "It's delicious, the noodles are so fragrant. Boss, your cooking skills are good."

The boss responded with a smile in the kitchen.

The old man looked at Liu Yuanyuan who was eating noodles in a daze and sighed: "Little girl, think about it after you finish eating. If you eat like this, you will be wasting this bowl of noodles and the boss's kindness."

Liu Yuanyuan came back to her senses and blinked at the noodles, then smiled and said to the old man, "Grandpa, you're right. The people and things in the past are all in the past. But this bowl of noodles is not wrong. So I shouldn't let it down."

After saying that, Liu Yuanyuan took a big gulp of liquid. After swallowing it, she said cheerfully, "Grandpa, I still don't know your last name. It seems a bit rude to ask now."

The old man also took a big mouthful of noodles and said with a smile: "My last name is Tang Zhaoxiong."

Liu Yuanyuan's eyes lit up. Sure enough, this old man's surname was also Tang. He was probably a relative of Tang Ziji's grandfather's generation.

"Grandpa Tang, where can I find Tang Ziji?" Liu Yuanyuan asked expectantly.

The old man continued eating his noodles and said, "You can't find him for now. If you agree to one condition of mine. When the time comes, I will take you to find that kid."

Liu Yuanyuan exhaled slowly, with an expression that said, "As expected."

The old man sipped the noodles with his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

He guessed that the little girl was overthinking it.

After taking two big mouthfuls of noodles, Liu Yuanyuan said, "Grandpa Tang, you need to tell me first whether I can agree to the conditions for meeting Tang Ziji.

And I want to see Tang Ziji because I want to help your Tang Group." After saying this, Liu Yuanyuan asked the boss to add another bowl of noodles.

The meaning of Liu Yuanyuan's words was very clear: the conditions should not be too excessive.

After finishing the last mouthful of soup, Mr. Tang wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I haven't had such a satisfying meal in a long time. Little girl, I told you, don't think too much. The most important thing is to live in the present moment."

My conditions are simple: take me out for a nice meal every weekend. Until the time comes, I will take you to meet Xiao Ziji.

How's that for? Don't worry, I'll have a certified disclaimer with me next time we meet. Whatever happens during this time has nothing to do with you."

Liu Yuanyuan paused while slurping noodles. This condition was indeed simple, and the old man had thought it through very comprehensively.

But she still said: "Grandpa Tang, you said you knew that you took me to see him. This time is too wide. And aren't you worried that I have something urgent to find him?"

The old man laughed heartily. "Don't worry, he won't be long. He'll be back during the Chinese New Year. They have a holiday during the Chinese New Year too. And if it was urgent, you wouldn't be here slurping noodles with me."

Liu Yuanyuan suddenly realized that she was 16 years old and Tang Ziji was six years older than her, so he was still in college. No wonder he couldn't be found in the company.

But just now she really thought that this grandfather of the Tang family wanted to take the opportunity to make some deal with her.

But when I was so happy that I died, it was just like what Grandpa Tang said, I was overthinking it.

Now I can say that I have nothing and have no trading value at all.

But she was puzzled. Why was the old man so kind to her? Was it because they had a good impression of each other?

As soon as this doubt flashed through Liu Yuanyuan's mind, Elder Tang smiled gently and said, "Actually, you're more curious about why I'm so nice to you and even helped you meet Boy Ji, right?"

Liu Yuanyuan swallowed the powder in her mouth with some surprise, then looked at Mr. Tang seriously and nodded.

Unexpectedly, the old man saw through his thoughts at once.

Mr. Tang looked through Liu Yuanyuan as if gazing into the distance, his eyes revealing a hint of nostalgia and regret: "Because your appearance reminds me of a friend who passed away long ago. You make me feel very close to you, but at this age, you are much more profound than she was."

This answer surprised Liu Yuanyuan a little, and made her think about it more.

To be honest, she looks more like her biological mother, but because she is fat, others don't think much of it.

But after losing weight, I look not 100% like my mother, but at least 80% similar.

In her previous life, she heard that her mother was very similar to her deceased grandmother.

Could it be that this grandfather from the Tang family knows his grandmother?

It seems that the world of the rich is really a circle. It's just that she can't fit in.

Liu Yuanyuan felt relieved and no longer dwelled on the sorrows of the past. She did not ask any more questions and started to eat her second bowl of noodles seriously.

The old man of the Tang family said nothing more. He smiled and looked at the chubby little girl in front of him who was eating noodles with big mouthfuls, his eyes full of love and satisfaction.

At this time, the cell phone in Mr. Tang's pocket had been vibrating wildly for a long time, but the old man ignored it.

Only after watching Liu Yuanyuan finish two bowls of snail noodles, wipe her mouth contentedly, and throw the small bones to the stray dog, did the old man take out his vibrating cell phone from his pocket.

Looking at the displayed mobile phone number, Mr. Tang shook his head and sighed, then picked up the call with a helpless look on his face.

Liu Yuanyuan looked at the old man with some curiosity, not understanding what could have made this insightful old man so troubled, but she didn't say anything.

Soon there was a roaring voice on the other end of the line, but she couldn't hear the specific content because of the line.

Elder Tang hummed impatiently twice, then turned to look at Liu Yuanyuan and said, "Girl, tell me the address here, and I'll have the driver come pick us up."

Liu Yuanyuan immediately gave a brief address. The old man continued to speak a few words to the other end of the phone, but it was obvious that his tone was extremely perfunctory.

The old man hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and then turned to Liu Yuanyuan with a smile and said, "Little girl, where is your home? I'll take you back later."