Chu Yanyan likes to eat carrots, but Shen Qihe doesn't like them very much.
Chen Yurong watched with schadenfreude from the side, smiling on her pale face, looking a bit like she did in her youth.
Since she started to take care of her body, her complexion has been much better than before. Many middle-aged men with children in the factory wanted to live with her, but she rejected them all. She had one son of her own and that was enough. She didn't want to get involved in the various troubles that would surely arise from reorganization, and having two single-parent families together.
Besides, she was doing well herself. Besides the money her son needed for school, she could spend whatever she wanted. She also started taking better care of her skin and treating herself better.
The key was the dish that Chu Yanyan picked up. Shen Qihe didn't know what to say, so he had to pretend to be happy, but eat it with a bitter heart.
After eating, Chen Yurong left everything to Shen Qihe and went to clean up the dishes on the table.
Shen Qihe brought Chu Yanyan out, sat on a chair in the yard, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.
Chu Yanyan sat in Shen Qihe's arms, lying on Shen Qihe. He blinked and looked at the night.
Shen Qihe hugged the person tightly, and asked casually: "Yanyan, do you want to be with me and my mother?"
"I do. I want to be with my brother and never be separated." Chu Yanyan hooked her hands around Shen Qihe's neck and rubbed the boy's chin.
Shen Qihe knew that Chu Yanyan treated him as a relative. He felt extremely bitter in his heart, a kind of bitterness that he couldn't express.
In his previous life, he had never thought about having a girlfriend, and it was almost the same in this life. He just wanted his mother to live a good life, find the person who plotted against them, take revenge, and let the other person taste the pain they had already experienced.
As for Yanyan, if Yanyan only treated him as a relative, he would also treat Yanyan as a relative and watch Yanyan get a girlfriend.
Shit, he couldn't imagine it.
"Okay." Shen Qihe agreed readily. As to whether they were just relatives, only he knew.
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