When Yang San went to look for Shuiyuan, she was queuing up to drink Mengpo soup. Ahead of her, there were about ten other people.
She glanced at today's Mengpo soup and raised her eyebrows in surprise: Today's soup looks normal, not colorful, which is really rare.
Po Meng caught a glimpse of Yang San out of the corner of her eye while scooping up the soup, and did not forget to wave to her.
The corners of Yang San's mouth curled up, and he walked in front of Shuiyuan. Shuiyuan recognized her, saluted her, and showed a grateful smile.
Yang San was not a coy person in the first place, so he said straight to the point: "Fei Yanbo wants me to bring you a message."
When Shuiyuan heard her husband's name, she was unexpectedly calm, with neither love nor hatred on her face, as if her experiences in this world were all in the past, "Well, I see."
She came out from the crowd and walked aside with Yang San, apparently not wanting her own affairs to become the talk of other ghosts.
Yang San looked at her with interest, "Your temperament is different from what I imagined."
Shui Yuan ticked the corner of her mouth, and said, "Actually, I have a very boring personality. I don't have many friends who really make friends, but Qingqing is the only one." When talking about her best friend, her eyebrows softened.
Yang San said: "Don't you have anything else to say to him?" Seeing Shuiyuan's appearance, it was obvious that he would not go back to see Fei Yanbo.
Shuiyuan sighed, and said, "Then tell me something."
"I owe him what I owe him, and I have paid back this life. I wish him a long life and a good wife and filial son by his side."
She nodded slightly at Yang San, and then went back into the long queue. A cup of Mengpo soup will forget the future and the past together. She looks delicate and weak, unexpectedly decisive.
Yang San was suddenly curious about her experience. After all, he had been involved in this matter for a while, but some things were still shrouded in a layer of fog.
She took the photocopied application form and took a general look at Shuiyuan's experience under the snarl of "You bring a photocopy next time and get out of here" from Little Hades.
?As the eldest lady of the Shui family, she has been a favorite since she was a child, but unfortunately she was born with a genetic heart problem. When he had a seizure when he was a child, Shui's father hurriedly drove his daughter to the hospital. On a rainy day, the road was slippery and he accidentally bumped into Fei Yanbo's father. No matter how high the compensation fee is, it cannot restore the lost family.
?After arriving at university, I met Fei Yanbo, and fell into the chance encounter he deliberately created, and the two shared joys and sorrows.
Both of her parents passed away, which made her a little depressed. Accompanied by her husband, she spent the most painful period. After finally getting out of the haze, her husband's ex-girlfriend Dai Qing brought their two children and told her that her so-called happiness was just a huge lie for revenge.
Frustrated, Shuiyuan replaced her own medicine, and ended her life after a disease attack. Then her soul was trapped in her body because of the formation.
Watching her husband regret after she died, decadent, trying to revive her. All the love and hate finally turned into a bowl of Mengpo soup.
After reading her life, Yang San sighed softly.
"Are you sympathizing with her?" Po Meng, who had completed today's task, walked to her side.
Yang San shook his head, "She doesn't need my sympathy." It's just a little embarrassing.
It is obvious that Fei Yanbo broke up with his ex-girlfriend purely for revenge at first, dated Shuiyuan, until he really fell in love with his wife later. Struggling between love and hate, he met his ex-girlfriend again, and simply stayed with her, not giving himself a way out, and determined his determination to revenge.
Yang San only felt that human beings were really entangled. If it was her, there was nothing that couldn't be solved with one mouthful. If there was no way, then one more mouthful.
Granny Meng is very calm. She is in this god position, and she has seen many cases of idiots complaining about men and women. The story of Shui Yuan and Fei Yanbo is not the most bizarre. The more I saw it, the more it seemed normal.
After solving this matter, Yang San planned to return to the human world.
She thought for a while, then ran back, "Give me a few more servings of the soup you made."
Granny Meng was very happy, and divided the soup she had recently boiled into bottles and gave it to her.
Yang San put it away carefully, and specially put it in a box among the mustard seeds¡ªthis is a biochemical weapon, and it should be used well
Returning to the ground again, Fei Yanbo failed to see the haunted figure, and his expression dimmed.
Yang San said lightly: "She wants me to convey a word to you." Then she said what Shui Yuan said.
Fei Yanbo's face turned pale, and he murmured: "She reallynbsp; Yang San didn't feel relieved, and continued: "Okay, then let's go back."
She is not going to eat outside today, the outside is too scary, every restaurant is full of ostentation, especially the couple restaurants, there is no place to stand.
Yang San came home with the meat buns, but found Xu Chunshen waiting at the door, tall and tall, standing there was a landscape, holding a rose in his hand, and handing it to Yang San very naturally.
"This is a liqueur chocolate given by someone else. It looks like a rose. I don't like to eat this thing, so I leave it to you."
If Xu Chunshen was holding a bouquet of roses, then Yang San was really not interested, but she still liked chocolate. She took the chocolate and ate the rose in one bite. The chocolate melts in your mouth, the red wine flavors neutralize the bit of bitterness - yum, yummy!
She said with some regret: "It's a pity that it's a little less." She just tasted it and it disappeared.
Seeing that she likes it deeply, Xu Chun smiled more in his eyes, "If you like it, I can make it for you in the future."
Yang San wondered: "Isn't this a gift from someone else?"
Xu Chunshen was very calm, "You can learn to do it."
Yang San no longer doubted, opened the door and let him in.
Roubao looked at Xu Chunshen eagerly, and expressed his desire with his eyes - he wants to eat too!
Xu Chunshen really prepared such a flower, and in the end he could only give a piece of candy to Roubao, and Roubao didn't dislike it, he was very happy if he had something to eat. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com