Can't help but be moved

Chapter 285 Just Stay By His Side
The days passed quickly, and it was already April in a blink of an eye.

Since the end of March, Jian Nian has been worrying every day.

Tomb-sweeping day is coming soon.

At this time, Feng Wang would feel sad to some extent.

If he had other relatives, brothers and sisters would be fine, at least he wouldn't be so lonely.

But the problem is that the Feng family is single-handed from generation to generation, and the population is dying, especially in the generation of Feng Wang's parents, they only gave birth to Feng Wang when they were very old, let alone brothers and sisters.

Jian Nian remembered that when Feng Huang's parents had just passed away, he locked himself at home and refused to go out or meet people.

Even though several years have passed, although there may be nothing in normal times, people will always feel extraordinarily lost and sad whenever this kind of day comes.

Jian Nian didn't want Feng Wang to be sad, so before Qingming Festival, she kept thinking about what she should do.

Probably because she was too obvious, Bai Lu noticed her abnormality.

After dinner on Friday, Bai Lu knocked on the door and entered her daughter's room, planning to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

Sitting on the bed in her pajamas, Jian Nian blinked for no reason: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Bai Lu reached out to hold her hand: "What are you talking about, of course it's about how absent-minded you have been lately."

Jian Nian immediately straightened her back and shook her head in denial: "I didn't..."

"No? Who was it that broke two bowls and knocked off a plate for dinner today?"

Jane was speechless.

Bai Lu looked gentle: "Tell me, what's the matter, is there something wrong between you and Feng Wang?"

"No, no, Feng Wang and I are on good terms. It's just..."

Jian Nian pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and told her mother what she was worrying about recently.

"Mom, isn't Qingming Festival coming soon? I'm afraid that Feng Wang will be in a bad mood, so I want to do something, but I don't know what to do."

Hearing this, Bai Lu was slightly taken aback, then slowly said: "You don't need to do anything special, just stay by his side."

Jian Nian blinked uncertainly: "Is it really good to just be with you?"

Bai Luyu said earnestly: "Yes, at this time, as long as you are by his side and let him know that he is not alone, that's enough."

Said Bai Lu sighed: "When your grandfather left, your grandmother was too sad to eat, shed tears all night and was depressed for a long time.

Especially on festivals like Qingming, your grandma is extraordinarily silent.Your mother and I have always been with your grandma and guarded her.As time went on like this, it gradually became relieved. "

Jane nodded clearly: "I understand, I know what to do."

"It's good to know, then don't be distracted anymore." Bai Lu raised her hand and pinched her daughter's tender face, "Do you know that one of the bowls you broke today was taken from the auction house by your father some time ago?" After the antique bought at a high price was broken by you, your father felt very distressed."

Jian Nianzuo suddenly realized: "Oh - it turned out that it was because you broke Dad's antique bowl, so Mom, you came to talk to me on purpose."

Bai Lu made a serious face on purpose: "Mom is for you, who is for your father. An old bowl will be broken if it is broken. There is nothing to be sorry about."

Jian Nian hugged her mother with an expression of emotion, and rubbed her head on her shoulder coquettishly: "Mom, you are so kind. I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't know that the bowl was an antique bought by my father.

Since it is an antique, why doesn't he collect it and take it out to serve rice? It's because he didn't keep it well, so don't blame me. "

"Of course I don't blame you, I asked him to take out the rice."

"Eh?"

Jian Nian raised her head and blinked suspiciously.

Bai Lu snorted softly: "I just hate your dad's preference for buying antiques. You can usually buy vases, calligraphy and paintings and use them as decorations. What can you do with those old bowls and plates? They don't look good when you put them there.

So today I simply took the bowl he just bought to serve rice, and wanted to see if it would be more delicious to eat with these hundreds of years old bowls. "

After hearing this, Jian Nian had nothing to say except admiration.

Having said all that needed to be said, Bai Lu said good night to her daughter, got up and went out.

……

Ching Ming Festival is coming soon.

The school had a three-day holiday, so Jian Nian had plenty of time to accompany Feng Wang.

She didn't tell Feng Wang in advance, but came to Feng Wang's house secretly, wanting to give him a surprise.

On New Year's Eve, Feng Wang handed over the key of his house to Jian Nian, so Jian Nian was able to enter the door by himself.

Speaking of which, this is the first time she has come to the Feng family villa since she accepted the key given by Feng Huang.

Jane came early.

It was only 05:30 at this time, and the sky was still dark.

Jian Nian entered the door, stood at the stairs on the first floor and looked upstairs for a while, and after confirming that Feng Wang was still sleeping, she turned and walked to the kitchen.

In the past few days, she specially learned how to cook from her aunt at home, although the cooking is not very delicious...

But she believes that no matter what kind of Fenghuang is made, she will definitely not dislike it.

Jian Nian was cooking in full swing in the kitchen downstairs, and Feng Wan, who was already sleepy upstairs, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard a slight movement in the house.

The man picked up the phone and glanced at it.

six in the morning.

He sat up from the bed and rubbed his temples with his hands.

After being silent for a while, Feng Wang got up to wash up and went downstairs.

Following the sound to the kitchen, Feng Wan couldn't help being stunned when he saw the delicate figure busy behind the kitchen counter.

He knew someone had come in.

But he thought it was Xu Shengyuan who came, so he didn't care.

Who knew that it would be his little girlfriend who came.

"Little Jian Nian, why do you..."

The sudden sound startled Jian Nian. She raised her head, still holding a spoon in her hand, and looked in surprise at the man who appeared at the kitchen door at some point.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

After a while she realized something, quickly put down the spoon and walked over, apologetic: "Did I wake you up because I was cooking too loudly?"

Seeing the pretty little girl approaching him, Feng Lu was in a daze for a moment.

He had a feeling that he was still awake.

"Little Jane, why are you here?"

It's still so early.

Jian Nian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "The school is on holiday, I'll cook for you."

Seeing the man's dazed look, Jian Nian's smile was slightly suppressed, pretending to be displeased: "What's the matter, are you unhappy that I'm here to cook for you?"

Feng Wang finally regained consciousness: "No, I'm very happy."

As soon as the words fell, the man hugged the beautiful little girl tightly into his arms.

Jian Nian didn't move, just let him hold her.

until--

"Oh, it's messed up! Feng Wang, let me go, the porridge is messed up!"

seven in the morning.

Jian Nian filled a bowl full of seafood porridge and put it in front of Feng Wang: "If you hadn't hugged me suddenly and for so long, how could the porridge be sticky. I don't care if it's your responsibility, so you have to finish it all."

Feng Wan laughed: "Okay, I will definitely eat up all my responsibilities."

Jian Nian snorted arrogantly, turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out the green balls that she had just steamed.

When the chubby and lovely youth ball was brought to the dining table, Feng Lun's eyes flickered slightly, and he was stunned.

(End of this chapter)