The three bid farewell to Xu Xiufeng and her daughter and returned to their home.
Ning Yanshu consciously carried his schoolbag and went to the dining table to do arithmetic problems.
Ning Wan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes she had set up at the stall and to prepare dinner for the day.
Aman followed her step by step into the kitchen.
Ning Wan had just finished cooking rice in the rice cooker when she turned around and saw Aman.
He stood on the edge of the door frame, trying to shrink his small figure so that he wouldn't be so conspicuous.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Wan came to his side.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come back..." Aman answered softly.
Aman knew that she had no relation to Ning Wan and had lost her memory. She was a stranger and a potentially dangerous person.
He shouldn't come back and cause her any more trouble.
But when he was at the police station and heard Sun Wen say that Ning Wan would worry about him, for some reason, Aman inexplicably followed her back.
Aman wasn't sure if Ning Wan would welcome her arrival.
I'm not sure if I'll cause her any trouble.
He was terrified.
This feeling was even more terrifying than when he woke up and discovered he had amnesia...
...
Ning Wan pursed her lips, not answering immediately.
To be honest, she didn't want to get too entangled with the characters in the novel.
She shouldn't belong here.
If she waits patiently until Shen Fu finds her and they reach the ending that the novel should have, perhaps she can return to the real world.
But then he met Aman's uneasy and worried eyes.
Without realizing it, Ning Wan couldn't bring herself to say those words.
After a long pause, she said, "Let's eat first. We can talk about it after we finish eating."
...
The lingering heat of September has passed, and October should bring the cool breezes of autumn.
But the air temperature remained scorching.
Even though the sun had set, the oppressive heat still made people feel suffocated and stifled.
In the quiet room, the soft rustling of Ning Yanshu's pen could be heard.
And in the living room, the only old electric fan made a particularly noisy creaking sound.
Ning Wan was cooking in the kitchen.
The temperature here is much higher than outside the living room.
Sweat dripped down her cheeks, and sticky strands of hair clung to her skin. Ning Wan raised her hand and wiped them away haphazardly in frustration.
Suddenly, a refreshing breeze swept through the sweltering air.
Ning Wan looked up and saw that Aman had found a magazine somewhere and was now fanning her with care.
He raised his phoenix eyes and looked at Ning Wan with a timid gaze.
It looks like a puppy, and also like a little fox.
It's just that it makes you want to touch it uncontrollably.
Noticing Ning Wan looking at her, Aman tried her best to put on a flattering smile.
That wagging-tail-and-begging manner, isn't that fawning?
Ning Wan composed herself, trying to suppress her overflowing sympathy: "What are you standing here for? Get your bowls and chopsticks ready for dinner."
Aman obediently said "Oh" again, and then left.
Those slightly hunched shoulders made him look like someone who was easy to bully...
...
When it was time to eat, Ning Wan specially used a bowl to serve the rice, considering that Aman had a large appetite.
This saves her the trouble of having to make several trips at once.
But Aman was acting a little strange today. He only ate half a bowl of rice before saying he was full.
No matter how Ning Wan tried to persuade him, he refused to eat anymore.
After dinner, Ning Yanshu continued doing her homework.
Ning Wan then took out the tools and materials she had bought at the hardware store that afternoon, preparing to make a simple sign herself.
The process of making it is very simple.
All you need to do is nail two screws to a wooden board and secure it with a thick rope to hang it on the stall.
However, carpentry was not Ning Wan's forte.
She absolutely did not want to experience the excruciating pain of accidentally hitting her finger.
Just as Ning Wan was facing the wooden board, unsure of where to begin, the hammer in her hand was suddenly taken away.
Aman banged on the wooden board a few times, and the nails were driven deep into the board.
"Aman, you're amazing!"
Faced with Ning Wan's praise, Aman lowered her head shyly.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, indicating that she was very happy.
After the nails were in place, Ning Wan faced another challenge with the empty wooden board.
What kind of store name should I choose that is easy to understand and attractive?
Ning Wan held the brush and made her first stroke, writing the character "食" (food) in the middle of the wooden board.
But after thinking for a while, I still had no clue.
She kept muttering to herself, "Food, it's about food, it's about people needing food to survive. It's about the basic human needs of food and sex... No, no, that's being indecent..."
"Eat, eat..."
"Eating and receiving."
Just when she was at her wit's end, a male voice came from beside her.
Ning Wan suddenly felt enlightened: "That's right!"
"Eat and eat, eat and eat" is not only full of the most interesting homophones of the moment, but also has an easy-to-understand literal meaning, making it very attractive and easy to remember!
only……
Ning Wan belatedly turned her head and discovered that the person who had just spoken to her was none other than Aman.
"Aman, did you come up with this yourself?"
Aman nodded obediently.
A pair of bright eyes looked at me.
The expression asking for praise couldn't be more obvious.
Ning Wan often saw this childish look on Ning Yanshu's face.
She was both amused and exasperated: "Aman is amazing, so smart!"
Aman's eyebrows curved, and her smile was somewhat reserved.
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