Chapter 3693

.especially in the room, there is only one wall lamp on. In the dim light, the man's facial features become more and more three-dimensional and handsome. Gu Yunshu stared at the man's face and gradual...Chapter 3693

Mrs. Qiao supported the old man by her side. "Don't get too excited."

Yao Jing retreated to one side when someone came in to wish her a happy birthday. However, the old man looked at her from time to time and was full of love, which made Yao Jing feel very guilty.

Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Beitang are always entertaining guests in the banquet hall. It seems that Qiao Bolin's uncle didn't come back.

while Yao Jing was standing at the window looking out at the view, Qiao Bolin came over and said, "are you hungry" I'll take you to the side hall to get something to eat. "

Yao Jing shook her head, "not hungry!"

Qiao Bolin looked at his grandmother and said in a quiet voice, "Grandma was not like this six months ago. She has always been in good health. Every time my mother and I come over, she can cook her own food for me." Six months ago, she suddenly felt unwell and went to the hospital for an examination. after she was diagnosed with the disease, she aged rapidly and became worse and worse day by day. "

he leaned his back against the window, half his face hidden in the light, his eyebrows high and beautiful, and his thin lips lightly opened. "that's why I brought you to see her today and leave her a thought."

Yao Jing comforted, "now that medical skills are well developed, you shouldn't be too pessimistic."

Qiao Bolin shook his head slowly. "Grandma is too old to have an operation."

Yao Jing looked at the loving old man and her heart grew heavier and heavier.

Qiao Bolin suddenly raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Don't be sad, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and no one can escape!"

Yao Jing turned away from his hand and said, "Don't move your hands!"

Why did she think he was comforting himself by saying that

Qiao Bolin raised his lips and smiled. "I'm going to make a bowl of longevity noodles for Grandma myself. Would you like to help me"

Yao Jing refused. "you can do it yourself. If I go there, it may cause you a mess!"

"I'm willing to make a mess!" The man could not help saying that he grabbed her hand and walked out. "if we two do it together, sincerity will be enough!"

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Yao Jing wanted to make a break. As soon as she turned around and saw Mrs. Qiao looking at them, she smiled politely and was dragged out of the living room by Qiao Bolin the next moment.

they walked along the corridor to the kitchen. In the courtyard stood twos and threes of guests who were curious about her, and she was even less likely to fight Qiao Bolin in public.

when you walk past, you can still hear a whisper behind you,

"is that the young master of the Qiao family"

"Yes, it's Qiao Shao and his fiancee!"

"the relationship between the two is so good, it's different from the rumors!"

"the rumors are not to be believed. I heard that the couple are going to get married after the new year."

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entered the kitchen, where the cook had washed all the ingredients and boiled the soup, waiting for Qiao Bolin to cook noodles and prepare side dishes.

he cleaned his hands, put the chopped matsutake and shredded abalone into the soup, and then took vegetarian dishes and cut them on the cutting board.

this may be the last time he makes longevity noodles for the elderly, so he pays attention to every detail, holding the knife with his bony fingers, taking his time, cutting the vegetables neatly, of the same size, and pleasing to the eye.

Yao Jing watched, knowing that this meant a lot to Qiao Bolin, and she didn't dare to help casually.

some kingfishers were fed on the porch outside. Yao Jing grabbed a handful of pine nuts and went out to feed the birds.

cooks and servants are cooking birthday banquets in the large kitchen of the outer courtyard, which is specially prepared for Qiao Bolin. It is quiet all around, except for the boiling soup in the saucepan and the chirping of kingfishers on the porch.

Qiao Bolin looked back at the girl and saw that she stood on tiptoe slightly, the side face was exquisite and heroic, and the sun fell on her, giving the dying house a little more vitality.

he watched for a while and went on cooking his own food.master to talk about. When he was with Jiang Tunan, it was she who said it. Now that she doesn't talk, there is only silence between them.Si Heng leaned against the back of the sofa as if the wound wa...