It was already past dinner time, and Mrs. Lin had just washed the dishes when Zhang Xingrong stopped them: "I can do it myself. It's just a bowl of noodles, simple."
"I'll help too. I want to eat noodles too." Lu Ran walked up to Zhang Xingrong and smiled.
Zhang Xingrong gave him a cold look and went to the kitchen.
Lu Ran had no choice but to follow. While Zhang Xingrong cooked noodles, he lit the fire to help.
But when Zhang Xingrong was serving the noodles, he found that there was only one bowl of noodles and there was no portion for him at all!
"Rongya, I want to eat too." Lu Ran looked at her pitifully.
Zhang Xingrong glanced at him indifferently, looked at him coldly, then turned and left.
Lu Ran sighed helplessly and could only make a bowl of noodles by himself. His noodles were definitely not as delicious as Rong Ya's.
Zhang Xingrong brought the noodles to the hall, intending to eat while talking to the old man.
"Grandpa, it's getting hot, you have to take care of yourself. The trees in the yard are a bit dry, so dig them up. They're no longer cool enough to provide shade. How about I find two osmanthus trees and plant them in the yard, so we can still provide shade when the weather gets hot. Besides, osmanthus trees are fragrant, and osmanthus flowers can be used to make delicious food!"
Having a dead tree in the house is never a good idea. But the old man wasn't superstitious, and he was nostalgic, so he had been reluctant to dig it up. But she had been reborn, and she believed in it a little. So, seeing that the tree was even more dilapidated, she decided to dig it up.
The old man nodded happily: "Okay!"
The old lady glanced out the door several times, but didn't see her grandson coming over. She asked, "Did you have a fight with Ranran?"
She noticed it when the two young people just entered the room. They used to be very close to each other, but this time the atmosphere was different.
Zhang Xingrong didn't, and nodded: "Yeah."
The old man asked with concern: "What happened? Did Xiao Ran make you angry? If he does, just tell grandpa and I'll beat him up for you!"
"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhang Xingrong felt warm in her heart. No matter what time, her grandpa was always so good to her.
"Don't thank me yet!" The old lady was unhappy. "Why did you quarrel with Xiao Ran? Xiao Ran has a hard time. He is busy with his career outside and risking his life on missions. As his wife, can't you be more tolerant?"
"Yes," Li Ruyu interrupted, "Xiao Ran has it so hard. As a wife, you should think more about your husband!"
Zhang Xingrong disagreed with this. Didn’t she think about Lu Ran?
When he was injured, she treated him and often made medicinal soup for him, just to make his body stronger than that of an ordinary person. Lu Ran also treated her well. But these were two different things.
"Isn't it normal for couples to quarrel? We will resolve the issue between Lu Ran and me. Thank you for your concern, grandma." For the sake of the old man, she was kind.
The old lady was angry: "What's your attitude?"
The old man quickly said: "Hey, why are you angry? I see the girl is also..."
"Don't say anything!" The old lady glared at the old man fiercely. "Look at her attitude. Is it wrong for me to ask her to think more about Xiao Ran? Is it wrong for God to solve it himself? I'm your grandmother. Is there anything wrong with me telling you that?"
"You're right. Sometimes you only care about your grandson," Zhang Xingrong said. "Grandma, how we live our lives as a couple is up to us. We think it's normal for couples to quarrel. I believe all couples in the world quarrel. We quarrel because something happened between us. Others weren't involved in these things, so they have no right to say anything."
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