After Mother Luo ca to Shanghai, she had a lot of free ti. When she was free, she would read books on Chinese dicine and nutrition.
After learning new knowledge, she wanted to share it with others. Usually, it was not enough to discuss it with Ai Zhaojiang. When Luo Feng returned, she also wanted to chat with him.
At the dining table, Ai Zhaojiang and Luo Feng ate as they listened. Ai Tingya held her bowl and listened to Mother Luo seriously. When she felt that what Mother Luo said made sense, she would nod and even forget to eat.
"The food is getting cold." Luo Feng patted Ai Tingya. "Mom likes to nag. Eat your food."
"Mother Luo was unhappy when she heard this. "Rascal, do you know that if a family wants to be happy, there have to be three voices?"
"The first is the sound of noisy children, which proves that the house is filled with children and grandchildren, and the second is the sound of clattering pots and pans, which proves that the kitchen is busy and soone is cooking at ho. The third is the sound of family mbers nagging, which proves that soone cares about you, brat?"
Mother Luo felt that Luo Feng definitely didn't understand. She turned to ask Ai Tingya, "Tingya, do you understand?"
Ai Tingya nodded deeply. "Yes, I feel very happy now!"
She looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes. With her family by her side, there were still people who cared about her health. If it were her from a few years ago, she probably wouldn't even dare to think about it.
"Look, look. Tingya is the most sensible." Mother Luo was overjoyed. "She's not like Xiao Feng, who's so stubborn every day."
"Yes, yes, yes." Luo Feng smiled helplessly.
While Mother Luo went to the kitchen to get the soup, Luo Feng quietly said to Ai Tingya, "Bring Father over tomorrow. If he's around, my mother's attention will be on him. Hahaha."
"Speaking of which, Dad should be very lonely at ho alone." Ai Tingya realized.
Mother Luo and Ai Zhaojiang ca to Shanghai mainly to take care of her, so they left Father Luo alone in their hotown. They felt that they had let him down.
"No, my mother isn't at ho. He spends all day with his old brothers and is very free," Luo Feng said. "No one knows how to live alone better than him."
"Daddy is actually so interesting. Hahaha." Ai Tingya laughed.
The atmosphere at the dining table was very good, so when Luo Feng ntioned that he was going to bring Ai Tingya out tomorrow, Mother Luo did not stop him. She only reminded the two of them not to be too tired.
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The next day, Luo Feng brought Ai Tingya to Yang Tianzhen's building.
Usually, Yang Tianzhen would either stay in the studio or in a farmhouse. Luo Feng only found out about Yang Tianzhen's ho address in the middle of the night last night.
"Old Yang said to wait for him downstairs." Luo Feng sent a ssage to Yang Tianzhen to go downstairs.
"How strange." Ai Tingya leaned out of the car window. "This neighborhood looks so old."
Not only did she find Yang Tianzhen's place strange, Yang Tianzhen had never taken the initiative to let Luo Feng pick him up before.
After waiting for 15 minutes, no one ca down.
Ai Tingya looked at the ti and said, "It's a little abnormal. Manager Yang has never been late in the past."
However, Luo Feng seed to have seen through everything. "You'll understand when you see him."
He flashed another call to urge her again.
A few minutes later, a greasy-haired man in a suit rushed out of the corridor and got into the back seat of the car.
"Manager Yang?" Ai Tingya exclaid. "You're so handso today!"
"Hehe, thank you, Lady Boss." Yang Tianzhen shook her head proudly, but his hair, which was covered in hair gel, did not move at all.
Yang Tianzhen had dressed up from head to toe. As soon as he sat down, the car was filled with the fragrance of cedar. His clothes were flat without any excess creases, and his leather shoes were polished to the extent that they could be used as a mirror.
"You're going on a date?" Luo Feng teased.
Yang Tianzhen licked his lips and turned his head shyly to look out of the window. "Of course I have to tidy myself up when I see my idol."
Ai Tingya imdiately understood what Luo Feng ant and smiled. "So you like Scarlett. Am I disturbing you?"
"Boss, Madam, don't laugh at ." Yang Tianzhen pretended to be serious and said, "Let's go before Scarlett gets impatient."
The agreed place was a private recuperation ho. Facing the river and leaning against the mountain, the surroundings were quiet and the environnt was very good. Stepping on the soft green grass, the hustle and bustle of the city was instantly forgotten.
Luo Feng had originally thought that they would et at a cafe or restaurant. He did not expect it to be a private manor.
"I'll be your bodyguard." Luo Feng asked the staff of the recuperation center for a mask, wanting to reduce his presence.
When the staff of the recuperation center heard the intentions of the three of them, they brought them to a riverbank.
There were three beige camp tents with sets of small brown tables and chairs. On each table were cups and water bottles, as well as a few small books.
A breeze blew past. A woman in a patchwork knitted dress had her back to the three of them. She had a book by her side.
"Miss Scarlett has instructed that you can go over directly." The staff left after saying that.
According to Scarlett's request, Ai Tingya and Yang Tianzhen went up to her. Luo Feng chose a table and chair at the back and sat down. He could hear their voices.
After a simple self-introduction, Ai Tingya and Yang Tianzhen sat down and prepared to talk officially.
However, Scarlett was not very interested. Her answer was vague, as if she had lost her soul. Her eyes were gray, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze. She looked very dispirited.
"Miss Scarlett, are you feeling unwell?" Ai Tingya asked with concern.
"Do I look terrible?" Scarlett held her beautiful face looking very pitiful.
"You're even more beautiful than in the photo," Ai Tingya said with a smile. "It's just that your Spirit doesn't look too good."
"Sigh." Scarlett let out a long and sorrowful sigh, feeling even more dispirited.
"Are you sick?" Yang Tianzhen was extrely nervous. He leaned forward unconsciously and was about to climb onto the table.
Ai Tingya quickly held him down. When she saw his pitiful expression, she couldn't bear it.
"If you encounter any difficulties here, you can tell us. Of course, as long as you're willing," Ai Tingya said. "We'll definitely do our best to help you."
Luo Feng had always known that she was a kind girl.
Ai Tingya was even willing to lend a helping hand to a stranger she had just t.
Scarlett was touched by her words.
She stopped looking at the river and turned to stare at Ai Tingya.
Silence.
The conversation fell into an awkward silence.
Seeing this, Luo Feng could not help but want to go up and smooth things over.
As soon as his butt left the stool, he heard Scarlett say faintly, "Do you believe in love?"
"?" Luo Feng frowned.
Was this a line from so movie?
The question ca so suddenly that Luo Feng and Yang Tianzhen almost couldn't control their expressions.
"I do," Ai Tingya replied easily. "I believe in love and carry out everything through my love."
Scarlett supported her chin with one hand and leaned against the small table. "It's so good to be young. Unlike , I can't fall in love anymore."
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