Chapter 112 Sweeter than honey

The two of them walked ahead, while Chen Fangyang had fallen far behind them.

He walked over to the two of them, panting heavily, and sat down with a thud.

The two men had been sitting there waiting for him for several minutes.

Shen Xuewei took out water and tissues from her backpack and handed them to him. "Second Uncle, you used to shop for hours the other day. Why are you so slow here?"

Chen Fangyang gulped down a large bottle of water, took a few deep breaths, and only after catching his breath did he have the strength to answer Shen Xuewei's question.

"It's because I walked too much in the past few days that I can't walk anymore today."

He looked at the two of them with regret, "If only you two were a little older, you could carry me up."

Shen Xuewei and Zhao Xiannan both jumped back at the same time, moving away from him.

Judging from his eyes, he might actually ask them to carry him up.

After all, given Chen Fangyang's personality, he's not incapable of doing something so despicable.

Seeing the two men's wary expressions, Chen Fangyang rolled his eyes and pointed at them as if to say something, but they got up and walked away before he could speak.

After walking a short distance, she turned back and urged Chen Fangyang, "Hurry up, let's go back and rest early after we finish, we have to catch a flight back tomorrow morning."

Chen Fangyang sighed, rested for a few more minutes, and then, urged by the two, continued to slowly walk uphill.

When Chen Fangyang returned to the hotel, his legs were trembling.

After returning to the hotel, Shen Xuewei angrily ate a few bites of the steamed buns she had brought and then took a nap on the bed.

When I woke up, it was just getting dark.

She sat by the window, resting her chin on her hands, admiring the stunning sunset.

At this moment, the sky is like a huge painting, allowing the sunset to freely paint on it, depicting magnificent colors.

Shen Xuewei only looked away when the sunset faded.

She took a bath and packed her things in advance to avoid being scrambling around the next morning.

After packing her things, she finally had time to sit in front of the computer.

She stared blankly at the computer screen for a while before finally starting to type.

Time passed slowly, the light shone on her face, and the person in front of the computer was extremely focused, immersed in the world of the novel she had created.

It was one in the morning when she finally stopped typing and slumped into a chair.

She rubbed her sore hands, looked at the nearly 70,000-word manuscript in front of her, and let out a long sigh.

Her typing speed has improved significantly as she races against time.

In just six days, he has already written so many words. It seems that he can finish this novel before May next year.

If I have enough time and inspiration flows freely, I might even be able to find some time to write one or two short romance novels of less than 100,000 words and submit them to Yun Li.

Save the file and upload it to your email address.

After clearing the computer records, she turned off the computer, went to the bathroom, lay down on the bed, and slept soundly until dawn.

The next day, the three of them boarded a plane and flew back to Greentown.

After spending several hours by train in Greentown, I returned to Yizhou City.

Zhao Fang'er was also at home when I came back this time.

When Chen Fangyang saw her, he eagerly handed her the dress he had bought in the capital.

"Fang'er, look quickly, this is something I specially brought back for you from the capital."

"The moment I saw this dress, I knew it was made for you. You would look elegant and sophisticated in it, several times more beautiful than any of the celebrities on TV..."

After a series of sweet words, Zhao Fang'er's eyebrows relaxed, and even the fine lines at the corners of her eyes seemed to have lessened.

Shen Xuewei glanced at Chen Fangyang in surprise, thinking to herself: When her second uncle has a silver tongue, it's sweeter than honey, and he can spout one sweet nothing after another.

Zhao Xiannan was already used to this scene. After returning home, he sat down on the sofa, took out his camera from his bag, and looked at the photos taken during the trip one by one.

Zhao Fang'er said a few words to Chen Fangyang, placed the dress he handed her aside, and then looked at Shen Xuewei with a gentle and peaceful smile.

"Weiwei, it's been a long time. Did you have fun going out with your second uncle and brother Xiannan this time?"

Shen Xuewei nodded quickly, "I had a lot of fun. Second Aunt, it's been so long since I've seen you. You look even more beautiful and younger."

Chen Fangyang added from the side, "My wife is young and beautiful, okay?"

Zhao Fang'er's lips curled up at the compliments from the two people, but she coughed lightly and pressed her lips down.

She warmly greeted Shen Xuewei, saying, "It's rare for Weiwei to come to our home, so why don't you stay for a few more days?"

Shen Xuewei shook her head and said, "No, Auntie, I'll be staying here for another night. I'm going back to my maternal grandmother's house tomorrow."

She smiled shyly, "I've been away for several days now, and school is about to start. I still have some homework to finish, and the teacher will check it when school starts..."

Zhao Fang'er nodded in understanding, "Okay, then stay here for one night. If you have time in the future, remember to come often and treat this place as your own home."

She had often heard Chen Fangyang mention Shen Xuewei and had met her a few times. She had a good impression of her and even liked her a bit.

Shen Xuewei smiled, her eyes crinkling, and exchanged polite words.

"Okay, if I have time in the future, I will definitely come to visit my second aunt and uncle, as well as Brother Xiannan more often."

Zhao Fang'er pulled Shen Xuewei to the sofa and talked for a while before stopping.

Noticing Zhao Xiannan standing to the side, he noticed that Zhao was a bit darker, but looked more energetic and healthy. He nodded in satisfaction.

She asked softly, "Xiannan, what are you looking at? Let Mom see."

Zhao Xiannan then handed over the camera in his hand, "Mom, this time Uncle Yang, Weiwei, and I took a lot of photos together in the capital, take a look..."

Shen Xuewei shifted her position and sat on the other side, giving the mother and son some space to be together.

Knowing that the three of them were returning, Zhao Fang'er specially asked Aunt Liu to cook later.

Everyone sat on the sofa and waited for about ten minutes before Aunt Liu finished preparing the meal.

The group sat down to eat.

Chen Fangyang first picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and gave it to Zhao Fang'er, saying, "Fang'er, you must be tired from your business trip. Aunt Liu's braised pork ribs are delicious; isn't that your favorite?"

"Here, this first piece of braised pork rib is for you. Nobody is allowed to take it from you."

Zhao Fang'er glared at him, "Alright, alright, Xiannan and Weiwei are watching right here."

Shen Xuewei and Zhao Xiannan, consciously choosing not to be third wheels, simply kept their heads down and ate their food, not glancing at the two of them once.

The group finished their meal in a warm and friendly atmosphere. During the meal, Zhao Fang'er inquired about Shen Xuewei's studies and the health of the three elderly people in her family.

Upon learning that everything was alright, he nodded with a smile.

After a somewhat reserved meal, Shen Xuewei returned to the room she had stayed in before.

As I pushed open the door, I suddenly noticed that there were more decorations inside than when I stayed there a few days ago.