Jiang Yufei said with a smile: "boiled instant noodles to eat."

"Don't eat it!" The man immediately said to her, "you don't eat, wait a minute."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll make your order." Then he hung up.

Jiang Yufei did not understand what he meant. He ordered food for her. Did he want someone to send her food?

Within twenty minutes, someone rang Jiang Yufei's doorbell. At the same time, her mobile phone rings, which is called by Xiao Lang.

He said the meal he ordered for her had arrived and asked her to sign for it.

Jiang Yufei ran to open the door. At the door stood a young man delivering food. He carried a big basket with plastic lunch boxes in it.

On the lunch box were the words "royal food".

This is the most famous restaurant in a city. A meal in it costs at least hundreds of yuan. Jiang Yufei took the lunch box and felt the food in her hand was heavy and heavy.

Just like Xiao Lang's concern for her, it has a lot of weight in her heart.

"Don't eat instant noodles in the future. If you don't have time to cook, go out and eat, or tell me, I'll solve the problem of eating for you." Xiao Lang said in the phone about her.

Jiang Yufei sits on the sofa, touching the lunch box with her hand, and can feel the hot temperature. From small to large, she received little attention.

Dad loved her very much, but when she had no memory, her father left. All the love he gave her was blurred in her memory.

Her mother also loved her, but since she remarried and gave birth to a younger brother, her mother's love for her was also discounted.

When she was a child, her mother almost allowed her to grow up by herself and seldom cared for her.

When she grew up, she married Ruan Tianling. She thought she would be loved by her husband, but she didn't want him to have no feelings for her, and he always treated her mercilessly.

Only grandfather cares about her, and now she gets Xiao Lang's concern.

Jiang Yufei's eyes were moist. She bent her lips and said with a smile, "OK, I won't eat instant noodles in the future."

The Xiao Lang at that end laughed out a voice, "eat quickly, don't let the food cool."

"Well. Thank you, Xiao Lang

"You're welcome. I just want to do something for you." Xiao Lang said gently and shallowly at the other end of the phone. Jiang Yufei felt very warm in his heart, a kind of warmth that was cared about.

The next day is the weekend. Jiang Yufei doesn't have to go to work. She will be on duty until the next weekend.

When she woke up in the morning, she was going to go to the library and got a call from her grandfather.

Left Ruan home for a period of time, during which she never called her grandfather, subconsciously cut off all contact with Ruan family.

Even her grandfather did not dare to contact her, for fear that someone would say that she was caring about her grandfather, and continued to be deeply connected with Ruan Tianling.

How long did my grandfather hear the phone call from Yufei.

"Hello, grandfather. How are you?" She answered the phone and asked him with a smile.

Ruan Anguo said with a tired smile: "grandfather is not good, Yufei. My grandfather is sick. I want to eat pumpkin porridge you made. Would you like to make it for your grandfather?"

"What's the matter with you, grandfather?" Jiang Yufei asked anxiously. Ruan Anguo said that he just had a cold and couldn't eat anything. Today, he especially wanted to eat her pumpkin porridge.

"Wait, grandfather. I'll be right here." Jiang Yufei nodded and agreed without hesitation.

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