He was cutting vegetables with quite skillful movements, and the sound of cutting vegetables could be heard from the kitchen to the yard.
It was also the first time that Tang Huan knew that his uncle could cook. He didn’t know how good his cooking skills were, but he looked quite professional.
The sounds of cutting vegetables and frying vegetables were heard. Tang Huan sat in the yard and watched him busy in the kitchen.
Meng Qinghe came home from get off work with a small pile of things in his hands. He put the things in his hands on the table in front of Tang Huan as he passed by. "I just ran into the third kid on the way. He said these were things from Zeyu's cabinet and he took them back."
Since these things belong to Meng Zeyu, Meng Qinghe thinks they should be given to Tang Huan. Although they are not valuable, they are at least a thought.
After putting down his things, Meng Qinghe went back to the house to wash up.
The third kid should be the one who bought the job, right?
Tang Huan looked down at the things on the table: two books, a pen, a notebook, and a small wooden box.
The books were all about mechanics, and Tang Huan couldn't understand them. She flipped through them casually and found a lot of notes inside.
Afraid that the notebook was used by him to write his diary, Tang Huan did not open it to read. These were all Meng Zeyu's privacy, and she was not going to read them. The best way was to find a place to put them.
Meng Zeyan brought the porridge he had just scooped up and placed it in front of Tang Huan, asking her to fill her stomach. Seeing the other things on the table, he asked, "Are these all for Zeyu?"
Tang Huan nodded and piled up the things.
Meng Zeyan said, "Would it be convenient for me to take a look?"
“······” There seemed to be no reason to refuse. It was normal for an older brother to want to see his younger brother’s belongings.
Tang Huan pushed the things towards him and told him to do as he pleased.
She didn't watch it because she was not familiar with Meng Zeyu and was not his real wife, so she was really not qualified to watch it.
Meng Zeyan bent down and sat down, and the first thing he picked up was the notebook.
He never knew that his younger brother had a hobby of writing a diary.
The dates on this diary are not for every day. It seems that Meng Zeyu is not recording his own affairs, but recording his occasional contacts with another person.
In the first two pages, Meng Zeyan thought that the "she" in the diary referred to Tang Huan, until he turned out a photo.
The person in the photo is not Tang Huan.
The female comrade looked a little older than Tang Huan and had a more plain appearance.
Meng Zeyan picked up the photo and showed it to Tang Huan, "Do you know her?"
Shaking his head, Tang Huan said he had never seen it.
Meng Zeyan put the photo back and flipped through a few pages. It was called a diary, but in fact it was just Meng Zeyu's unrequited love.
The last date in the diary was two days before their wedding, which was also the day when Meng Zeyu was completely desperate. He decided to give up his secret love and live a good life with his future wife.
The owner of the diary is his own younger brother. If he were still alive, Meng Zeyan would probably kick him twice if he saw him doing such a thing.
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