Su Qiao had dark circles under her eyes before, and he thought that she must have been busy with work after setting up her stall at night, so she didn’t get much sleep.
"It's really nothing."
Su Qiao picked up the bag and put it on his back, walking towards the door.
Chu Jingchen quickly followed her and took out the white casual shoes she had just changed from the cabinet for her: "Why don't you spend more time with her?"
"She always forgets things and has a bad temper. She refuses to eat or take medicine, and she always wants to sneak over to you."
"The doctor said she had some signs of Alzheimer's disease. Plus, she has heart disease and high blood pressure. I was really worried that she would sneak out and do something like what happened the other day."
Su Qiao also felt that Grandma Chu's condition was getting worse.
Maybe, she should help her adjust her body.
"All right!"
Chu Jingchen found that as long as he put his grandmother in front of her, she would easily compromise.
Sure enough, he fell in love with the girl. No matter how cold he looked on the surface, his heart was warm and the softest.
Rubbing his fingers, he coughed twice and asked tentatively: "Ahem, your house, they already know you live here, they always come to bother you, why don't you move to another place!"
"Moving now?"
Su Qiao didn't think about living here forever, but she didn't plan to move in the short term.
Chu Jingchen quickly analyzed for her: "Look, you must have a lot of things to do on a daily basis. It takes almost two hours to go back and forth between the east and west of the city. Why don't you just move to my house?"
"I have a lot of houses, but they are usually empty, which is a waste."
Su Qiao was speechless.
How many houses does your family have now
Why didn’t you think it was a waste to leave it empty before
"I don't want to move for now. I still have to set up a stall at the night market here."
"Do we have to set up a street stall?" Chu Jingchen scratched his head, a little distressed.
Why is she so obsessed with setting up a street stall
Even if she wanted to commemorate her deceased mother, she didn't have to keep it on display, right
Occasionally when you think of her and miss her, just take it out and move around to release your feelings of longing.
Su Qiao closed the door, turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything.
Chu Jingchen thought he had made her angry, so he quickly followed her and explained, "I don't dislike setting up a street stall. I just think that you already have a lot of work to do during the day, and setting up a street stall so late at night is really too hard."
Chu Jingchen was really worried that she was too tired.
He also felt that it was not safe with so many people at the night market, and she was so beautiful.
All right!
He was just a little jealous.
There were always young guys approaching her stall. He wanted to step forward to stop them, but he felt that his actions were somewhat unreasonable, so even if he was depressed, he could only keep it to himself.
"I don't find it tiring. Setting up the stall is a time for me to relax my mood and nerves. Maybe I'm just such a weird person!" Su Qiao didn't want to say more about setting up the stall.
Although Chu Jingchen didn't understand why she was so persistent, he respected her choice.
Of course, more importantly, he didn't want her to be unhappy.
"No, you're not weird at all. In fact, everyone has different ways of relieving stress. Some people like to travel around, some like to see all kinds of life in the city, and some like to fish quietly to relieve stress."
"Anyway, just do whatever you like! I have no objection."
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him unhappily: "How dare you object?"