Grandma Zhang looked at him with amusement: "Where else do you want to sleep? Since you can't stay with Yan Yan anymore, I've already tidied up the room for you. Come with me."
Zhang Po's words were truly enlightening; Fu Chengyi's little thoughts were exposed, and his face involuntarily turned red.
Fu Hange smiled and nudged him with her elbow, and Fu Chengyi tactfully left.
Back in her room, Fu Hange collapsed without even changing her clothes; she felt utterly exhausted. She could see Gu Yuan's shadow everywhere she went.
What is he doing now? Is he thinking of her as much as she thinks of him?
She paused for a moment, then added, "Many young people can't survive because of the pressures of life. Since you've come here to relax, why don't you settle down here?"
Yes, we always pursue profit blindly, forgetting the original simple life, peaceful and unpretentious.
The mother-in-law continued, "My son also went to a big city, but later..."
Her voice choked up as she said this.
He swallowed again: "Later, due to various pressures in life, he committed suicide by jumping off a building."
Fu Hange felt a chill in her heart.
It turns out that the landlady also had such a sad past.
It turns out that there are always people waiting for us to come home, and even if the world doesn't love us, our family will always be there for us.
But what about her? What about her family? Her parents abandoned her abroad when she was young. Although she lived a life of plenty, she was never happy. Even if the world abandoned her, she had no parents to rely on.
Fu Hange gently patted the landlady on the back, "If you don't mind, how about I become your granddaughter?"
The landlady was clearly stunned, turning her head to look at her with a face full of disbelief.
With a trembling voice, he asked, "What did you say?"
“I said I wanted to be your granddaughter,” she said firmly.
Having lost her parents' love at a young age, she met such a kind mother-in-law here, and she wanted to experience what it's like to be someone's granddaughter.
The landlady seemed overjoyed, her face beaming with smiles, but in an instant, that smile vanished.
She said anxiously, "But if I do that, I'll be a burden to you. You can't stay here forever, and I don't want to hinder your life."
Fu Chengyi chimed in, "No, she won't forget you when she goes back."
Fu Hange nodded with a smile.
Actually, she hasn't made any plans to go back yet; she'll think about it later.
The landlady took Fu Hange's hand, her face full of tears: "Okay, okay, from now on you are my granddaughter. Don't call me landlady anymore. My surname is Zhang, just call me Grandma Zhang."
"Okay, Grandma Zhang."
Forget about eating, Fu Hange and she hugged each other tightly.
Fu Chengyi seemed very happy, his face full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sexy arc as he chewed his food.
The two separated, and Fu Hange caught a glimpse of Fu Chengyi's smile. She half-jokingly said, "What are you laughing at? Are you going to eat or not? If not, I'm going to wash the dishes."
Before Fu Chengyi could answer, Fu Hange picked up the plate and headed to the kitchen to wash it.
The evening breeze lashed her face, and a chill swept over her entire body. Fu Hange sat on the bench in front of the door, without a shawl, and she couldn't help but hug herself because of the cold.
She didn't know when, but a blanket appeared on her body, along with a large hand, which was placed on her shoulder.
She subconsciously turned her head and saw Fu Chengyi's face.
"What, you think I'm him?" he chuckled.
Fu Hange pursed her lips: "No."
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