Forever Worthy of Your Love

Chapter 320: Fear of happiness

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Hua Sheng's hand speed was a little slow because of a wrist injury, and Jiang Liu waited patiently for her.

The two played three rounds, and they were all tied, which is very rare.

Hua Sheng thinks he is superb at chess, but when he met Jiang Liu, he realized that there are mountains beyond mountains. It turns out that there are really people who can be as smart and talented as her.

"You're amazing." Hua Sheng raised his head.

"Oops, I won't be able to play in a draw. I might as well lose to you on purpose and give you a kiss."

"Don't make trouble." Hua Sheng blushed.

At noon, the two ate the hot noodle soup made by the aunt, which contained a lot of vegetables and tomatoes, sour and refreshing.

After eating, Hua Sheng felt a little sleepy, so he fell asleep on the imperial couch in a daze.

When she fell asleep, she held a cattail fan in her hand.

Jiang Liu picked up the blanket beside her and covered her up.

An aunt's voice sounded from behind, "The fan in Miss A Sheng's hand was the old lady's favorite before her life."

"No wonder..." Jiang Liu suddenly realized.

No wonder Hua Sheng was reluctant to let go of her hand when she fell asleep, and kept hugging her to sleep. It turned out that she missed her grandma.

The old aunt said again, "Grandpa, our lady is a long-term lover. Although her personality is a little withdrawn, she has a good heart. The old lady loved Miss Fifth very much when she was alive. Miss Fifth was in poor health since she was a child, and she suffered from cold in winter." It will happen, and the old lady will spend money to buy a lot of charcoal braziers to make the room very warm. Then the lady is sweating in sleep, and the old lady will sit next to her with a cattail fan and fan her. For Miss, they are the most precious memories."

"Grandma is the one who loves Ah Sheng the most." Jiang Liu sighed slightly.

He had only met that old lady a few times, and before leaving, she told him to take good care of Ah Sheng.

"Yeah, the old lady is always crying and saying that the young lady's fate is not good, she was born without the love of her parents, and she will be sent here to live like a nun... Those who have no desires can't be like other young ladies Go to school and live a normal life."

"It's okay, she will live the happiest life in the future." Jiang Liu felt a little distressed when he heard Hua Sheng's bitter childhood.

After Hua Sheng woke up, the two sat on the mountain for a while, took a lot of snow scenes, and then went down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, because the steps were steep and the road was slippery, Jiang Liu ignored Hua Sheng's objection and forcibly carried her down the mountain.

Every step is carefully...

"Jiang Liu, let me down, it's dangerous."

"It's okay, if you die, you die together, what are you afraid of?"

"Don't talk nonsense, these are unlucky." Hua Sheng thumped his back angrily.

Jiang Liu just smiled and said nothing...

"A Sheng, I like to carry you on my back. I hope I can carry you until I am eighty years old... As long as I can walk, I will always carry you on my back...."

For a moment, Hua Sheng wanted to cry. Maybe Jiang Liu was the best person in the world to her after grandma.

But why is she always worrying about gains and losses

Perhaps because she has experienced so many misfortunes since she was a child, she dare not think that a person like herself will be happy one day.

She is always afraid that these happiness will be short-lived, and she will grow wings and fly away...

"Why don't you talk?" Jiang Liu asked the person on the back.

"At the age of eighty, you still have to rely on a walking stick. How can you still memorize me? You're talking nonsense."

"Haha, it's okay, we can have many, many children, and let our children carry us on our backs."

"Who wants to have a baby with you?" Although Hua Sheng said so, there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"A Sheng, do you like boys or girls?" Jiang Liu suddenly became interested and asked her.