Chapter 369 Chapter 369 Let her invite Jiang Yu
Shen Qinghuan blinked suspiciously, a little incredulous, "Aunt Chen has been taking care of Uncle Jiang at the General Hospital?"
Aunt Zhang sighed softly, and sighed inconsolably, "Of course! What's going on?"
After a pause, she said helplessly, "But for so many years, Ms. Chen has always been very nervous about Mr. Jiang. Back then, in order to accompany Mr. Jiang, she stopped caring about the young master after only one month."
"Maybe this is true love!"
Shen Qinghuan concluded seriously.
Aunt Zhang agreed with this.
Suddenly, she thought of something and said quickly, "Huanhuan, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. Why don't we have the young master come over for dinner? Didn't you say before that you wanted to eat the salty dumplings I made? It just so happens that the young master likes them too."
"Besides, it's a big holiday. If you don't let him come to dinner, he'll be lonely."
Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, pretending to be indifferent, "Then tell him."
"Ah?" Aunt Zhang was stunned. "You want me to tell the young master?"
"Of course!" Shen Qinghuan said righteously, "Auntie Zhang, it was you who wanted to invite him over for dinner, so of course you were the one who made the first move."
"Huanhuan, you and the young master, you two, you two really won't reconcile?"
Secretly, Zhang Ma still hopes that they can reconcile.
She watched them grow up and saw how good their relationship was when they were young. Therefore, after learning that they were divorced, she felt full of regret.
Shen Qinghuan was slightly startled, and suppressing the soreness in her eyes, she said deliberately briskly: "Auntie Zhang, a good horse never turns back. Besides, I haven't liked him for a long time."
"You, you don't like the young master anymore?!"
Suddenly, she remembered that Shen Qinghuan was very close to Dr. Zhou next door. She had asked her before if she was with Dr. Zhou, and she did not deny it. Could it be that the young master really had no chance?
Although Dr. Zhou is also a good person, emotionally speaking, she still stands on the side of the young master whom she has watched grow up.
Shen Qinghuan nodded seriously, a smile on her lips, "Yes! I don't like him anymore. I've figured it out."
But why does my chest still ache?
This kind of pain is not very strong, but it is so dense that you can't get rid of it!
"By the way, Aunt Zhang, a friend of mine is coming over for dinner tomorrow, and I told him that the salty glutinous rice balls you make are especially delicious."
She half-closed her eyes and smiled, deliberately changing the subject.
Zhang Ma knew she didn't want to mention Jiang Yu, so she sighed helplessly and stopped talking. She just nodded happily and said, "Then I'll do more tomorrow!"
"By the way, Huanhuan, is Dr. Zhou coming over for dinner tomorrow night?"
Shen Qinghuan shook his head, "Not coming!"
It was fake originally. She only helped him out in an emergency when he needed it.
Aunt Zhang was suddenly delighted, but she cautiously tested her, "Huanhuan, since Dr. Zhou isn't coming, I'd better call the young master! This is the first Lantern Festival without the old man and the old lady, and I can't bear to let the young master spend it all alone at home."
Shen Qinghuan: “!!”
If she doesn't agree, will she think she is cold-blooded and heartless?
Forget it! Forget it! Isn't it more than just a dinner? As I said before, even if she and Jiang Yu no longer have the love between husband and wife, the love they had growing up together still exists.
"Then I'll send him a message later to see if he's willing to come over. If not, forget it!"
"I knew it. I knew you wouldn't have the heart to do it either." Aunt Zhang's eyes were wet with excitement.
Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, feeling an inexplicable bitterness in her heart.
How wonderful it would be if we hadn’t grown up! But now, those warm smiles only exist in our memories.
Afraid that Zhang Ma wouldn't believe she would invite Jiang Yu, Shen Qinghuan picked up her phone and called Jiang Yu in front of Zhang Ma.
Soon, the man's usual cold and indifferent voice came from the phone: "Hello?"
Shen Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and the bitterness in his heart became even stronger, "It's me!"
"Yeah, I know. Is there something wrong? Ahem...?"
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yu had just finished speaking when he couldn't help but cough a few times from his throat.
Shen Qinghuan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "You, have a cold?"
Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, subtly hiding the complexity in his eyes, his voice still cold: "I'm fine."
He couldn't help coughing twice, his brows knitted tightly, and he pinched his throat lightly, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"
Shen Qinghuan: "It's nothing important, I just want to ask you, where are you spending the Lantern Festival tomorrow?"
Jiang Yu: "Maybe go back to the old house!"
Shen Qinghuan curled her lips and glanced at Aunt Zhang again.
Aunt Zhang quickly winked at her and said, "Go ahead and tell me! Hurry up and tell me!"
Shen Qinghuan lowered her head, resting her chin on her knees, and said softly, "Don't you like the salty dumplings that Aunt Zhang makes? I'll ask Aunt Zhang to make more tomorrow, and you can come over and try some too."
Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile, his thin lips curled slightly, "Will it be inconvenient?"
Shen Qinghuan: “???”
What is convenient or inconvenient?
She rolled her eyes secretly and said, "If you don't want to come, forget it. Just pretend I never made this call."
"I just asked you if it was convenient, why did you get so angry? If I said something wrong, then I apologize. I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense, cough cough cough..."
He coughed twice again in a suppressed manner.
Shen Qinghuan curled her lips, "Alright! That's it! You should rest early. If your cough is severe, go to the hospital or take some medicine. The medicine box is in the cabinet in the restaurant. See if there is any cough and phlegm medicine in it."
Jiang Yu: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry! I can take care of myself."
Shen Qinghuan sneered, thinking secretly in his heart, whether you can take care of yourself or not, what does it have to do with me!
"Go to bed early! Don't stay up late."
"Yeah, I know."
…
There was a rapid busy tone in his ears. Jiang Yu lowered his head, his eyes focused on the gradually darkening mobile phone screen, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That smile was like a ray of light breaking through the fog.
He went to the restaurant and rummaged through the drawers to find the "medicine box" that Shen Qinghuan mentioned.
After a while, he found the medicine box in the cupboard.
After searching for a while, he found that there was no cough and phlegm medicine left. Jiang Yu pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and had to give up.
On the other side, after Shen Qinghuan ended the call, she looked up at Zhang Ma and said, "I've already invited him. It's his business whether he comes or not."
Aunt Zhang smiled and said firmly, "The young master will definitely come."
Shen Qinghuan: "That's not necessarily true! Maybe he has other plans tomorrow."
Aunt Zhang was still smiling happily. "No, Huanhuan, the young master already knows he's wrong. He's such a smart man, how could he keep making the same mistake?"
Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes, her dark blue eyelashes trembling slightly. Yes! He is such a smart person...
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