Nostalgia

"Is Jiao Hong good to you?" the old man asked again.

"it is good."

"Oh……"

……

"You two shouldn't get married," the old man said again.

"Why?" Chen Liang stared blankly at the old man again.

Suddenly, tears welled up in the old man's eyes.

"I'll be a burden to you. You can just date each other, but Jiao Hong will have to serve me. She'll have to serve me until she dies."

The old man choked up as he spoke, then continued, "I know it's not easy for you young people to make a living. It's so hard to earn money these days. Don't let my actions make your lives difficult."

"I've already dragged Jiao Hong down for too long. I can't drag anyone else down too. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Liang was dejected.

He hadn't expected the old man to have this idea.

Perhaps, sitting indoors for long periods of time did change her thinking.

"Okay, Auntie." Chen Liang continued feeding the baby.

While I was feeding her, a voice suddenly called out from the yard, "Sister Hong? Sister Hong? Is that you back?"

"Auntie? Auntie?"

The old man replied, "Xiao Yan? Not your Sister Hong? She's your Sister Hong's friend."

"oh oh."

As the answer came in, a slender, tall figure entered the room.

Chen Liang took a look.

Jiao Yan!

Chen Liang stood up.

Jiao Yan was also stunned.

"you?"

"Yes, it's me," Chen Liang said with a smile.

Jiao Yan laughed too, "Why are you contacting my Sister Hong again?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "It was a coincidence."

"oh oh."

Jiao Yan looked Chen Liang up and down. "He hasn't changed."

"Thank you, I'm getting old."

"Haha, I'm getting old too, I'm middle-aged now."

Jiao Yan is actually only in her thirties, still a young woman, not middle-aged.

Chen Liang smiled and said to Jiao Yan, "Sit down."

"You're welcome."

Jiao Yan was about to sit down, but quickly stood up again.

He came to Chen Liang and took the bowl of rice that Chen Liang was feeding him.

"I'll do it."

During the exchange, Chen Liang touched her hand.

Chen Liang never touched her.

The woman's hands are quite gentle.

What have you been doing lately?

Chen Liang then let Jiao Yan feed him.

"I didn't do anything, just stayed home and played."

"What? Play? Your family is very rich?" Chen Liang asked directly.

"Bullshit! I just don't want to do anything for the time being."

At this moment, the old man listened quietly to the two talking without saying a word, while eating the food that Jiao Yan fed him.

"Why?" Chen Liang asked.

He had already sat down in a chair at the base of the north wall.

"Because...because I'm newly single."

One sentence made Chen Liang glance at the old man, and the old man also glanced at Jiao Yan.

Chen Liang thought that if the old woman were in a normal state, she would probably spit out her food if she heard this.

"You're divorced?" Chen Liang asked.

"Yes, just like my sister Hong."

wipe!

Upon hearing this, Chen Liang knew that Jiao Yan, who used to be carefree and seemingly brainless, had not changed at all.

No wonder they divorced you. With your bluntness, who could stand you?

"Why?" Chen Liang asked again.

Anyway, we've got nothing else to do, so let's just chat for fun.

"Damn it, I don't want to live with him anymore. He's just bullying me."

Jiao Yan kept using the word "damn it," and Chen Liang knew that this woman must have suffered a lot over there.

"You got beaten up?" Chen Liang asked again.

"More than that."

"what?"

"What else is there besides getting beaten up?"

"Starving."

Hey!

These words made Chen Liang laugh, and he couldn't help but turn his head and laugh.

Smirking.

Avoid the elderly.

"Why?" Chen Liang asked again.

"He dislikes me."

"What do you dislike about me?"

Jiao Yan turned around and glared at Chen Liang, "You think I'm too tall?"

wipe!

Chen Liang knew she was talking nonsense.

"Since you won't tell me, then I won't ask."

"Sigh...!" Jiao Yan sighed.

"We were incompatible. I would say this and he would say that. Gradually, things just got worse and worse. We couldn't take it anymore, so we had no choice but to get a divorce."

"Then what were you doing back then? Didn't you see it clearly?" Chen Liang asked directly.

There's no need to be polite to the outspoken Jiao Yan.

"Back then? Back then, I was only interested in money."

Chen Liang noticed that Jiao Hong's mother did indeed have a smile on her face.

There seemed to be a hint of reproach in his expression towards Jiao Yan.

"Serves you right!" Chen Liang said directly.

The old man smiled.

Jiao Yan smiled.

Chen Liang smiled too...

After taking care of the elderly man, Jiao Yan wiped him down.

"Alright, ma'am, you should rest now. Chen Liang and I will go to that room to talk. We won't bother you anymore."

"Oh, go ahead and bring the basin to my room."

"Yes, ma'am."

Jiao Yan gave Chen Liang a wink, and Chen Liang stood up.

The old man said, "Go to that room, my room smells bad."

Actually, there wasn't much of a smell in the old woman's house; perhaps it was just that she thought it smelled bad, and she assumed others would smell it too.

"Why."

Chen Liang and Jiao Yan came out of the east room in a proper and orderly manner.

Jiao Yan went outside to get the chamber pot, and Chen Liang came into the west room.

A little while later, Jiao Yan returned, wiping her hands with a tissue.

She asked Chen Liang, "Hey, tell me the truth, what are you doing here?"

"Shh..." Chen Liang told Jiao Yan to keep her voice down.

He then said, "I suddenly ran into your sister, and then I came here yesterday. After thinking about it, I felt I should do something for the elderly, so I came again today."

"Oh, I knew you weren't that naive."

wipe!

The way Jiao Yan talks makes me want Chen Liang to hug and kiss her.

Sleep with her for a bit.

That woman's words are so hurtful!

"Don't you regret the divorce?" Chen Liang asked again.

"Regret my ass! I'm free now!"

Chen Liang curled his lip.

"Hey," Jiao Yan leaned closer to Chen Liang, "You slept with my sister?"

Chen Liang quickly shook his head, "No."

Jiao Yan pouted again, "Of course there is."

Years ago, Chen Liang had thought about sleeping with Jiao Yan, and now, deep down, he still harbors that same thought.

I always feel uneasy if I don't sleep with the women I know.

I always feel like something is missing.

"So you're here to sleep with my sister tonight?" Jiao Yan asked again.

It was said right in front of Chen Liang's face, right in front of Chen Liang's mouth.

Chen Liang really wanted to lean in and kiss her.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Yeah, right." Jiao Yan's lips moved even closer to Chen Liang's.

It seemed as if she was really going to kiss Chen Liang.

"I'll teach your sister how to write a book."

"Write a book? Write it all before you sleep?"

wipe!

Chen Liang left Jiao Yan.

He felt that this woman's libido was too high, and she was always sleeping.

Thinking of this, Chen Liang smiled to himself, wondering if he was the same way.

Jiao Yan swayed her slender waist and brushed past Chen Liang, arriving at the computer on the desk.

She turned on her computer.

"Hey, come here, teach me."

"you?"

Chen Liang had no intention of teaching her.

All he wanted to do was sleep with her.

"Can you learn it?"

"Damn it! You look down on people?" Jiao Yan cursed directly.

"No wonder she divorced you!"

"Holy shit!"

Jiao Yan came up and slapped Chen Liang across the face.

Gently, softly, it stirs up a flurry of thoughts in one's heart...

Jiao Yan plopped down in front of the computer.

Then he called out to Chen Liang, "Come here, my sister hasn't come back yet, teach me first."

She spoke while looking at Chen Liang.

"Move a stool!"

wipe!

Chen Liang had no choice but to move a stool and sit next to Jiao Yan.

hiss……

This woman smells quite nice...