The Wind Blows Fallen Leaves Chapter 58

Shen Meng

Shen Yixiang drank, and You Min ignored him for a while. He followed the meal but said nothing.

“Why are you so angry? You can’t be angry during the Chinese New Year. I won’t be able to stop drinking next time. Just talk to me.”

A little old man with silver hair on his head was pestering another old man, helplessly walking around in front of her, like a child who had made a mistake and was at a loss.

You Min wakes up later and later every day, and Shen Yixiang will stay in front of the bed, fearing to wake her up. He even turns a page of the book gently and gently, and quickly puts down the book when there is any movement.Guo Rui came here several times, trying to persuade her to go abroad for treatment, but she was unwilling to let go.

“I’ve lived here my whole life and I just want to stay here my whole life.”

After speaking, neither of them tried to persuade her again, but tried their best to stabilize her condition and prevent Liang Qian and others from knowing about it.

Liang Qian returned to school early, and Shen Luo was the only one left. Gong You was a little depressed for some reason, and always lay at You Min’s feet. Wherever she went, he would follow her.

People are looking forward to the New Year, and the more they look forward to it, the more confused they become. After the confusion is over, it will be the Qingming Festival.

When Shen Luo received the notice of the start of school, he didn’t even have time to spend the Lantern Festival together. You Min shed tears for the first time because he was going to school, but the tears in his small eyes couldn’t flow.

“Grandma, when I have a holiday, I will come back. Then you can eat the loquats on the tree.”

You Min’s hands were like withered flowers, stiffly stroking his hair over and over again, just like when he was a child and he lay on his lap when he was wronged.

“Okay, when you come back next time, I will pick a lot of loquats for you, boil them into loquat paste for you, and make canned loquats for you to eat as much as you like.”

After Shen Luo left, You Min really seemed to have lost his soul. Watching Shen Yixiang hurriedly packing his bags, he stopped him and said, “Why don’t we go? I really don’t like that place. Forget it. I won’t go. I won’t go.”

You Min repeated it over and over again, as if some heavy burden had been lifted from him, and he stepped into the vegetable garden again. The snow above had just melted, and there were still ice flakes pressing on the vegetable seedlings. You Min removed them one by one so that they could thrive.

Shen Yixiang also lost his strength. That place was really unpleasant. He only went there once and didn’t want to go there again.

No matter how busy Liang Zheng is, he will still make time to drive back, and he is willing to take a look at it.

In the second year of junior high school, Shen Meng and the others came back once, and left before even having time to eat, or even have time to say a few personal words. You Min was used to her being busy, so he didn’t blame her.

Shen Luo returned home. The room was cleaned spotlessly, as if someone had always lived here. An Yu came out of the kitchen, exuding the charm of a good family man. The dishes in his hand looked very good just by the appearance.

Shen Luo sat down at the dining table without putting his suitcase away. His appetite increased greatly and he ate two bowls of rice in a row, praising him constantly during the process.

“Yes, he is good at cooking.”

Sitting opposite him, An Yu snorted arrogantly and said, “That’s for sure. After all, if you want to capture a man’s heart, you have to capture his stomach first.”

Looking at everything here, Shen Luo remembered something, beckoned An Yu to come closer, and told him: “If someone is looking for you or wants to see you, you must not agree to her.”

An Yu thought he thought his food was delicious and was afraid of being competed by others, so he immediately promised him that he would not leave with others.

Sure enough, a strange number appeared on the phone the next day. This phone was specially left at school, and no one usually called. An Yu thought about it ringing again, and after thinking for a moment, she pressed the answer button.

“Hi, hello.”

“You are An Yu, and I am Shen Luo’s mother. I want to meet you.”

An Yu did not agree immediately, but thought of what Shen Luo said to him yesterday. When he received no answer, he said again: “I know your current relationship. If you want to be nice to him, I will wait for you at Changming Hotel after school at noon tomorrow.”

These words were quite confident, as if An Yu had agreed and then hung up the phone.

An Yu did not tell Shen Luo about this, but chose to go alone.

The restaurant that Shen Meng chose was very ordinary. It was a place that An Yu would not give a second glance to. He did not wear a school uniform but changed into a coat. There were many people eating there. He stood tall and straight and seemed incompatible with the surrounding environment.

An Yu’s patience was exhausted immediately. He stopped a waiter and booked a quieter box on the second floor. As soon as he sat down, the call came in.

Shen Meng was led over by a waiter. The private room was not very big, but it was already the best fit for An Yu’s description.

When the waiter was about to leave, An Yu stopped her, took out five hundred and put it on the table. He looked at her carefully and said, “Someone will be here later. You just need to bring him over.”

After saying that, he pushed the money to her. The girl couldn’t believe it and said, “Can I just bring the person here?”

An Yu nodded, and the girl took the money and left quickly, as if if she waited a second, the money would fly away. Shen Meng looked at him dissatisfied and said, “I only made an appointment with you and didn’t ask you to bring him. Your five hundred dollars was wasted.”

An Yu sat upright, not as childish as a student, but like a seasoned veteran. He explained to her with a smile: “She can’t earn these five hundred in a day, but I can let her earn it. As long as she does what I tell her well, money is not a problem, but if there is too much money, I’m afraid she won’t dare to take it.”

Shen Meng’s body obviously tensed up a lot. After saying this, there was a knock on the door, and then three people came in with beautifully wrapped gift boxes, stood in a row and bowed slightly in An Yu’s direction.

Soon the table in front of them was filled with delicacies. Although they were not rare delicacies, each dish was a famous dish that you could name. Even if it was shipped from somewhere else, it was always delicious. You could smell the aroma even before the box was opened.

The last dish was specially ordered for her by An Yu.

A bowl of millet porridge was still hot when it was brought out. The rising heat made Shen Meng unable to see clearly the face of the person in front of him, whether he was smiling or calm.