Here's what she wrote—
I don't know all the truth, I only see that since the accident, every time someone slanders Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang will immediately come out to protect his wife. He never even defended himself, such a man, I believe he is not a scumbag. On the contrary, if you abandon your wife at this time and return to your ex-girlfriend, you will be an out-and-out scum. No one stipulates that the ex-girlfriend must be responsible to her, and no one stipulates that love must be successful. But the marriage relationship is protected by law and witnessed by relatives and friends. It is the commitment of each of us to a lifetime. So Mr. Jiang, thank you for letting me see the beautiful hope and yearning for love, and I am willing to believe in love again. I envy Mrs. Jiang very much and wish you all the best.
When Jiang Liu saw this message, he was indeed warmed up, and he couldn't wait to walk into the kitchen.
"A Sheng, look."
That feeling is like the mood and joy of children when they show off their good things to others.
Hua Sheng looked sideways and smiled.
"Mrs. Jiang, is there anything you want to say?"
"Yes, Sansheng is lucky to meet you."
Jiang Liu couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching Hua Sheng's face, "Oh, it's really not easy to hear such sweet words from my A Sheng."
"Don't make trouble, I haven't finished cooking yet."
Hua Sheng is also a little shy, after all, he is not used to this kind of coquetry and confession.
It was extraordinarily comfortable to eat dinner, and Chuntao and Ginkgo were also called by Hua Sheng to sit down together.
Four people gathered around the exquisite dining table, looking at several dishes on the table.
In fact, those are very common, even coarse grains that few people have eaten.
There is sorghum rice and red bean rice, and there are cabbage and meat stuffed in corn tortillas.
There is also a strange one, which is a kind of vegetable that Jiang Liu does not know. It is green and has thorns, and the shape of the leaves is also very strange.
"What's this?"
"Acanthopanax."
"never heard of that."
"Normally, this is a wild vegetable unique to the Tianwang Mountain Range in Licheng. It has the effect of health preservation, and the taste is also good and refreshing." Hua Sheng introduced.
In fact, these were sent by friends in Yu Pingtuo's hometown, and they were really the kind that money couldn't buy.
Jiang Liu and Gingko Chuntao had never eaten before, so he was very curious.
The table was full of simple tea and light meals, and Hua Sheng also made a very light soup, which was made with white radish and had an excellent taste.
Jiang Liu drank three big bowls in one go, and there were already thousands of lights outside the window.
The inside of the villa is as warm as spring, and Xiao Hei leans down against the warm fireplace in the living room after eating, which is very comfortable.
In the restaurant, light music is played through a Bluetooth speaker connection, and several people are eating like this. This simple scene gives people deep happiness.
"No amount of wind, flowers, snow and moon can match daily necessities, but I want to say that in fact, necessities are happier and give people a more down-to-earth warmth. A Sheng, thank you for your hard work today."
Jiang Liu held up the cup, which contained the cool and delicious sour plum soup that Hua Sheng made in the afternoon.
Hua Sheng smiled and also raised his glass, "The rest of your life is still long, so don't panic."
"Miss, you and uncle are so talented. I really want to talk about literature and art at this time, but I really don't have any ink in my stomach." Ginkgo scratched her head.
Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng laughed, and Chun Tao also smiled. At this moment, everyone was honest with each other, just like family members.
No one could have predicted that later on, this kind of scene is difficult to realize, because as time goes by, things change.
If Chuntao had known the following story at this time, she might not have done that even if she died. After all... there is no medicine for regret in this world.
"Ginkgo, make a pot of Longjing." Hua Sheng felt that he was a little full, so he wanted to drink tea.