safe in distress

The weather outside was still not suitable for going out, and almost all the restaurants on the street were closed, which completely dispelled Li Shuyang's idea of ​​going out to eat.

Mr. Li had no choice but to take Qiao An to the hotel restaurant on the second floor.

But they were not lucky enough. It was nearly eight o'clock, and there were no good things to fill their stomachs left in the restaurant on the second floor.

"Forget it, let's go back."

Qiao An didn't want to do too much trouble, he wanted to cherish the time spent with Li Shuyang more than what to eat.

But Li Shuyang refused to give up. He was still suffering from the tattered bucket of instant noodles before, as if he would be sore if he didn't make something for Qiao An to fill his stomach.

"You wait for me."

With that said, he went to the front desk.

Joan sighed and stood helplessly waiting for him.

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"I didn't eat anything at night, will I be hungry?"

Joan still remembered that on the night of the wedding banquet, they were so tired that they didn't return to their residence until late at night.Li Shuyang also cared about himself in the same way, worried that he would hurt his stomach if he was hungry.

"A little bit."

"Then I'll go and see if there's anything to eat, and rest up after resting."

"But it's late, I'm not particularly hungry, let's rest first."

"I'm not so tired." At that time, Li Shuyang hadn't been exhausted by trivial matters, and he looked at himself with warm and caring eyes, "I can't let my baby be hungry..."

"You feel sorry for me."

"Yeah." Li Shuyang's smile was still imprinted in Qiao An's mind, "I love you, I love you for the rest of my life."

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The sweet talk had long since rotted, but Joan couldn't help but feel a little bit happy when he thought about it.

Li Shuyang, why is this person still the same as before? He seems to be concerned about whether he will be hungry.

This look will make me brazenly mistaken.

I misunderstood Mr. Li and cared about him a little bit.

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Mr. Li went into the back kitchen, and soon came back with his pockets in his hands. The things in his hands didn't look like cooked food. Qiao An didn't dare to ask him what he wanted to do, but obediently followed Li Shuyang back. residence.

After entering the room, Qiao An saw Li Shuyang take out flour, mushrooms, vegetables and some seasonings.

"They don't borrow the kitchen, so we'll make do with it."

Mr. Li was going to make handmade dumplings, Qiao An looked at his complete equipment and secretly smiled.

"But we don't even have a pot."

"I have."

After Li Shuyang finished speaking, he took out a small electric cooker from the box, and Qiao An's eyes widened in surprise.

Do you still have to take the pot with you on a business trip? Mr. Li is really virtuous.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the two of them began to knead noodles and stuffing in the hotel room, and ate dumplings with the small electric cooker.

They seemed to be playing a game of pretending to be housewine, but even if they could only cook five or six dumplings in the pot at a time, it was enough to make Joan happy.

Mr. Li's dumplings are still only made by himself. Qiao An has missed this taste for many years. Over the years, no matter how he learns and changes, he can't imitate it.

He took a bite of the small dumpling with mushrooms and cabbage, and the hot and sour sauce served with it made Joan's mouth water.

Qiao An felt that she was scalded by the hot dumplings, and tears rolled down from the scorching.

He looked at Mr. Li's softer outline under the hot steam and touched the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry..." Qiao An pursed her lips, "I have done a lot of excessive things before, and I owe you a lot of apologies."

The chopsticks in Li Shuyang's hand paused for a while before turning his head to look at Qiao An.

"Then how have you been all these years?"

"I……"

Joan felt a pain in his heart.

He didn't want to say that he had a hard life, but he couldn't pretend to be strong in front of this person, so he could only smile and tease him hard.

"You're fine. It's the time when the spring breeze is in full swing. I heard from others that you were abroad before?"

After he fell down, he completely broke away from his previous circle. Just such a little thing was heard when he was ridiculed by his former cronies when he was desperate to work as a waiter in a restaurant.

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"Hey, the dogs you raised back then were all masters in foreign countries, and the young master is going to pour wine for us here."

At that time, he poured wine on the other party's head and moved his hands regardless. Then he lost his job and went to a butcher shop to sell pork.

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He forgot a lot of suffering, forgot the hardships he suffered in the bitterest time, only the words said by that person at that time have been remembered by Joan till now.

During sleepless nights when thoughts swept over everything, he lived by licking the bits of rock sugar mixed in the fine glass.

That person had a good life after he left him. When Joan thought of this, his eyes were sore from crying, and he could squint his eyes while laughing.

And the happiest thing for him is now——

I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Fenghuang returned to his hometown in fine clothes and glory.

The person he loves is the best.