Xiao Yuan's situation is so similar to his back then!
It turns out that when Professor Lu was young, he also had a childhood sweetheart.
How wonderful it is to have a childhood sweetheart around you!
At that time, the two families were about to arrange the marriage, but who could have thought that war would break out.
Professor Lu was a weak scholar at the time and could not give Yuanyuan a sense of security. Like Xiaoyuan, he also chose to join the army. However, when he achieved success and returned home in glory, he found that his lover had become someone else's wife.
The children of your sweetheart can call you uncle.
He also thought about questioning her, asking her why she didn't wait for him, but when he saw Yuanyuan's satisfied smile, Professor Lu felt relieved.
Loving someone does not necessarily mean that he or she must be with you. Accomplishment and protection are sometimes another kind of love.
After the recollection ended, Professor Lu looked out the window. It was already late. Judging from the speed of Song Zhouxing and Meng Beiwan, they would be there soon.
Professor Lu lowered his head to look at the series of side dishes he had cut, as well as the dishes that were almost not yet finished. After thinking for a while, he loudly called his unfortunate grandson in.
"Hurry, start cooking, Wanwan and Zhouxing should be here soon!"
Hearing this, Lu Yuan slowly put down his hands, which had already started tying his apron.
Cooking for the rival who stole his beloved, Lu Yuan snorted in his heart, it was a nice thought.
Before he could be arrogant for long, he was hit by the cane swung by Grandpa Lu.
"What are you doing? I asked you to cook, but you're standing here like a stone. Ugh, it's so infuriating. Can you bear to see your old grandfather busying around in the kitchen?
I don't feel sorry for anyone at all. If I were Wanwan, I would also choose Song Zhouxing."
What Grandpa Lu said was a bit harsh, but after Lu Yuan was stunned for a while, his hands and feet did start to move.
Indeed, no matter whether Song Zhouxing eats or not, Bei Wan will always eat.
I don’t know if Beiwan’s taste has changed over the years. I still remember that when I was in the army, I made a bowl of peach blossom soup for Beiwan the night before I left. She ate it with slurps.
There are no peach blossoms in this season, but walnuts are also good. I remember that Xiao Beiwan quite liked eating walnuts.
"Grandpa, does Song Zhouxing have any favorite foods or dietary restrictions? I'll prepare two dishes for him."
Grandpa Lu narrowed his eyes and looked at his grandson who suddenly became excited. Thinking of his grandson's mean and bad character, he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.
"He doesn't seem to eat cilantro. As for what he likes, he seems to quite like spicy rice noodles. That should be it!"
After finishing speaking, Professor Lu looked at his grandson who was busy in the kitchen, and slowly walked towards the living room.
His bones are so old that he can't even cook. He really needs to rest.
"Boom boom boom, boom boom!"
There was a knock on the door. Professor Lu originally planned to open the door himself, but before he could stand up, his grandson ran out like a gust of wind.
"Ahem! Young man!"
Outside, Song Zhouxing and Bei Wan knocked on the door and waited for a while.
Suddenly Bei Wan remembered that Grandpa Lu's house was quite large, and the bedroom was at the innermost part, so he might not have heard the knocking on the door.
After thinking about it, he raised his hand again, intending to knock again.
But as soon as he raised his hand, the door to the inner room opened.
Meng Beiwan's hands, which were about to knock on the door, knocked on Lu Yuan's very strong chest.
Bei Wan felt something was wrong and quickly withdrew his hand, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
Of course, Lu Yuan didn't realize it. All he had in his eyes and heart was this childhood sweetheart whom he hadn't seen for many years.
"Wanwan, long time no see!" Lu Yuan said with emotion.
Song Zhouxing felt sad, Wanwan was calling her so intimately!
He tugged at his wife's sleeve.
Wanwan was also very embarrassed. Anyone who knocked on the door would feel uncomfortable.
After calming down for about three or four seconds, Bei Wan raised his head, intending to start a conversation to ease the awkwardness in his heart.
"Hi, Brother Lu Yuan, long time no see... long time no see!" Bei Wan's words, which should have been fluent, suddenly became stammering. At the end of his words, there was even a hint of surprise. This?
Isn't this my sworn enemy since childhood? Why is he here?
Did he come through too?
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