Qiao Wanyue's story is difficult to explain in a few words.
Grandma Liang's children are all quite—
It's a long story.
The two chatted as they ate. Wen Gaohan would tell some funny stories from the past, and Qiao Wanyue was very cooperative, providing plenty of emotional value. Seeing that she was interested, Wen Gaohan became even more enthusiastic.
The meat needs to be flipped frequently during grilling. Wen Gaohan used scissors to cut the grilled meat into small pieces, and once he was sure it was cooked, he put it on her plate.
Before long, a small mountain of food had accumulated in the plate.
Qiao Wanyue was fearless. Her favorite foods were hot pot and barbecue, which she had enjoyed since her previous life. When she was sad, she would often go out to eat barbecue alone, while barbecue and hot pot were usually eaten with a group of people.
But she had few friends, let alone family; she was all alone.
She always envied the groups of people eating barbecue together.
But now—
She enjoys being alone.
But Wen Gaohan was sitting across from her, and he kept putting meat on her plate.
I was afraid she would get too thin from hunger.
"That's enough, you eat too." Qiao Wanyue used serving chopsticks to put a piece of food on his plate.
When Wen Gaohan saw that piece of meat, his mouth practically stretched to the back of his head in a wide grin.
Qiao Wanyue looked at his smile and couldn't help but smile too.
How are you feeling at school?
Qiao Wanyue: "It's great. At first, I thought the school courses would be easy, but the professors' lectures are very insightful and require gradual exploration. There are also many interesting assignments."
Maybe it's because I never went to high school, but I really enjoy my time in class now.
Wen Gaohan's eyes showed heartache.
He bit his lip.
"No need to apologize, you haven't done anything wrong to me." She lowered her head and ate her meat.
This whole thing is neither Wen Gaohan's fault nor anyone else's.
She knew it in her heart.
Wen Gaohan felt even more bitter.
He would rather she blame her.
They also didn't want her to be so sensible.
The two stopped talking and instead lowered their heads to eat.
After Qiao Wanyue finished eating, she wiped her lips, took the tongs, and grilled the meat for Wen Gaohan. Her technique was very professional, and she controlled the temperature just right. The meat was also coated with some kind of ingredient that she didn't know the name of.
Wen Gaohan stuffed it into his mouth and became dizzy with the aroma.
But it's also possible that he has too much of a "daughter filter" on him.
My daughter copied it...
After lunch, the two continued their inspection of the store. Just like in the morning, there were good and bad results. Good results were rewarded and bad results were punished. Qiao Wanyue was ruthless and clear about rewards and punishments.
That evening, Qiao Wanyue asked Wen Gaohan where he was going.
"The Wen family."
The Wen family home and the family compound were about the same distance apart. After Qiao Wanyue dropped Wen Gaohan off, she went back to the family compound herself.
Grandpa Wen and Grandma Wen were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard.
"Back from the military region?" The old man immediately noticed the unusual smell on him.
It smells like barbecue and perfume.
What were they doing?
He hasn't even brought his daughter back yet, and he's already thinking about remarrying!
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