Chapter 1193: Chapter 1194: Holding Everyone Back
Gu Lingling ate walnuts while listening to Yang Yunhai talk about recent events.
The walnuts in Yang Yunhai’s hands seemed to obey him, opening exactly as he wished.
Plus, they were completely intact.
Each one came out like a turtle shell.
He meticulously peeled off the bitter outer coat and handed the pristine turtle shell to her.
Fresh walnuts tasted slightly sweet and crisp, really delicious.
Unfortunately, she was never good at cracking walnut shells before, and always ended up with blackened hands, so she rarely ate them.
Crunch, another sound.
Yang Yunhai easily cracked open a walnut, peeled it, and placed it on a plate, "Go serve it to Grandma."
Gu Lingling stuffed the remaining bit in his mouth, then smiled and got up to go to the front yard.
They returned to Capital City yesterday.
Su Changsheng was presently sunbathing in the yard with Tian Wanfeng.
She was supposed to stay in the hospital, but Tian Wanfeng refused, disliking the smell of hospitals.
Moreover, with a genius healer in the family, Su Xiao’er carefully reviewed Tian Wanfeng’s CT scans and decisively recommended Grandma to move home.
As for Wang Xiaoqian, she naturally came back with them.
Su Changsheng said she would always be Tian Wanfeng’s daughter, and forever his daughter too.
However, he found Yang Yunhai and Gu Lingling annoying, so since the weather was nice, Su Changsheng pushed Tian Wanfeng to the front yard to sunbathe.
When Gu Lingling arrived with the plate, Su Changsheng was listening to Tian Wanfeng speak.
"Qianqian has been too naughty these days," Tian Wanfeng said lovingly, "I told her to write, but she held a pen to draw instead."
"So disobedient," Su Changsheng accompanied her, "I’ll deal with her later."
"What are you doing?" Tian Wanfeng playfully smacked his hand, "You can’t hit her, I think our Qianqian’s drawing is quite good; do you think she might become an artist one day?"
An artist!
Su Changsheng’s eyes welled up.
His daughter!
His poor daughter.
"She will," Su Changsheng said firmly, "She’s like you."
Tian Wanfeng was a true talent.
"Of course," Tian Wanfeng smiled with pursed lips, "You should be burning incense for marrying me."
Indeed, one should burn incense.
Su Changsheng sighed as he gazed at the sky.
He must have accumulated many merits in past lives to meet her.
But for her to meet him?
Must be considered unfortunate.
If in the next life... Su Changsheng gazed intently at Tian Wanfeng, he hoped he would be the fortunate one to meet her again.
But he absolutely wouldn’t let her suffer anymore.
Watching the two, Gu Lingling felt inexplicably sad, and tears instinctively fell when she lowered her head.
Yang Yunhai gently patted her back, "We won’t be like that."
If he had been in his place back then, he wouldn’t have done it either.
A leaf fell down, Su Changsheng stood up to pick the leaf off Tian Wanfeng and helped her with the blanket on the wheelchair.
Now anything about Tian Wanfeng, he personally takes care of, never relying on anyone else.
"Brother Sheng," Tian Wanfeng held his hand, "You’ve been with me for so long, shouldn’t you head back?"
Su Changsheng was about to sit down, paused while stooping.
"Don’t worry, I won’t drag you down," Tian Wanfeng said with a smile, "I’ll take good care of the child; I’ll definitely protect our daughter."
Her hair had turned white, the breeze occasionally playful strands brushed her cheek.
Yet her gaze remained fervently fixed on Su Changsheng.
Full of admiration and deep affection.
Even after losing her memory.
Her love remained unchanged.
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