Yang Liu restrained her emotions for a moment, dragged her suitcase to the door of the Xiao family's villa, took out the key that Xiao Yihan gave her the day before, opened the door and walked in.
The room was pitch black, there seemed to be no one, the living room was still the same as when she left, the teacup that Xiao Yihan drank was still on the coffee table and was not cleaned up, Yang Liu vaguely remembered that Xiao Yihan seemed to have said that Lan Lan had taken leave to go back to her hometown these days.
Therefore, Yang Liu must prepare today's dinner first.
Looking at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and he must be back soon.
She immediately got up and went to the kitchen, scoured the fridge for a large pile of materials, and began to show off her skills.
First, I washed vegetables, cut vegetables, and made stuffing, and I was busy for a while.
Half an hour later, Yang Liu made a sumptuous dinner, Yang Liu put all those dishes on the table, a table of dishes with all the colors and aromas, Yang Liu looked at his masterpiece on the side, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This is the first day of their marriage, so they have to celebrate anyway.
Now, the dishes are ready, just waiting for them to come back.
However, Yang Liu looked at it and felt that something was missing, what was it Yang Liu bit his lip and thought about it, by the way, it should be an atmosphere.
Although Xiao Yihan had already stated to her that they only agreed to get married, it was nominal.
A contract connects them, but for Yang Liu, it has extraordinary significance, after all, he is her first love and the only person she has ever loved, so no matter what, she has to find a way to commemorate it without a trace.
How do you want to commemorate it, should you get a bouquet of flowers, but it's a pity that there isn't, by the way, there seems to be a kind of flower growing in the backyard, Yang Liu saw it a few days ago, she doesn't know what kind of flower it is, anyway, it's beautiful red.
Yang Liu immediately ran to the yard, picked a large bouquet of fragrant flowers, found a delicate and beautiful glass vase, inserted the flowers into it, and then placed the vase in the middle of the dining table, so that the atmosphere was completely different.
Yang Liu sat at the table, holding his chin in his hand, looking at the vases and dishes on the table, showing a satisfied smile.
Xiao Yihan hadn't come back yet, Yang Liu turned on the TV in the living room and sat on the sofa, although his eyes were watching TV, his attention was always paying attention to the sound outside the house.
Time passed minute by minute, until nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yihan had not returned, and Aunt Xiao was nowhere to be found, what was going on, didn't they come back today The food on the table was cold, and even if Yang Liu was so hungry that her chest was close to her back, she didn't move a single chopstick, and she stayed alone in the huge living room, and she began to feel a little uneasy.
Later, she felt a little sleepy and was leaning back on the sofa to take a nap, when she heard the faint sound of a car horn outside.
She opened her eyes slightly, and saw the light of two car lights shining brightly on the living room window.
Yang Liu's whole body was like a spring, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the window.
Through the window, she saw that Xiao Yihan's car slowly drove into the yard and stopped on the lawn in front of the door, Xiao Yihan got out of the car first, then went around to the passenger seat, opened the door, and helped Aunt Xiao get out of the car.
Aunt Xiao looked a little weak, and she walked in a fluttering manner, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
The two of them walked up the steps in front of the door, and Yang Liu was still standing in front of the window in a daze, until she heard the sound of the key inserting into the lock hole, she reacted and hurriedly walked to the entrance of the door.
Her heart was beating faster and faster, and she stood there nervously, holding her breath and staring at the door without blinking.
With a squeak, the door opened, and Xiao Yihan pushed the door in with a gust of cold wind outside.
His hair was a little messy, his clothes were a little wrinkled, he looked a little tired, his face was a little haggard, and the whole person looked even more cold and serious.
Yang Liu opened his mouth and was about to say hello politely, but when he saw his cold expression, he was so frightened that he suddenly closed his mouth and just stood in place stupidly.
Xiao Yihan was just about to bend over to change his shoes, when he saw the willow who was stunned on the side, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he said in a detached tone: "Why are you here?"
Had he forgotten so quickly that she had moved in today?
Yang Liu stood there, his face was slightly embarrassed, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't you remember, today is the first day" Today was the first day of their contract, and he didn't remember such a big thing, but she remembered it clearly.
Xiao Yihan's hand holding the slippers paused slightly, and the brain circuit came to mind, he didn't say anything, continued to change his shoes, and walked into the living room without saying a word.
Aunt Xiao then also walked in, she was still wearing a pajamas, her face was sallow, and her eyes were blank, but the moment she saw Yang Liu, two clusters of flames suddenly jumped out of the two big eyes that were originally dim, and he stepped forward tremblingly, staring at Yang Liu's face with sleepwalking-like eyes for a while, and then said in an uncertain tone: "Xing'er, is it you?"
Yang Liu stood there a little helplessly, nodded uneasily, and said, "Yes, aunt, it's me." ” Aunt Xiao still didn't seem to believe it, she stretched out two withered hands, touched Yang Liu's cheek, and touched her arm, and when she was sure that the person standing in front of her was indeed a big living person, she gradually became happy, as if to Yang Liu, and as if muttering to herself, "Xing'er, it's really my apricot is back, my apricot" Seeing that Aunt Xiao's attitude was very enthusiastic, Yang Liu felt less embarrassed, and for a moment, she was a little moved, and at the same time a sense of guilt rose in her heart, because she used Xing'er's identity to deceive a poor mother.
However, for an old man who had not long died, a well-intentioned deception must have been better than a cruel reality, and the thought of this made her relieved at once.
Yang Liu hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and said in a gentle and soft tone: "Auntie, it's me, I'm back." ” "Will you leave again" Aunt Xiao seemed to remember what Yang Liu said when she left that day, a little uneasy, her face revealed a nervous look, and she looked at Yang Liu's face with her eyes, as if she wanted to get her promise to rest assured.
Yang Liu took Aunt Xiao's hand, brought her to the table, pointed to a table of dishes and said: "Auntie, I will stay with you every day, cook food for you, blow you your favorite tunes, and never leave you again, you see, these are your favorite dishes, do you like it?"
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