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Chapter 590: Fell in Love with Soymilk and Fried Dough Stick

Chapter 590: Chapter 590: Fell in Love with Soymilk and Fried Dough Stick

Now he understood that if the other person was unwilling to open the door, it was as if the door remains closed even if it was physically open.

This was true for the door to a room, as well as the doors to one’s heart!

Chen Jing’s brother was unwilling to exchange even a single word with Chen Jing, needless to discuss opening the door, let alone, opening his heart.

In the elevator, Zhu Qianying merely hugged her mother without uttering any comforting words.

Because she knew, any comforting words at this moment could potentially rouse her mother’s emotions and lead to an imminent emotional collapse!

Yan followed them into the elevator, and shared a silent gaze with Zhu Qianying. Although they both had complex emotions reflected in their eyes, none of them said a thing, as if they perfectly understood each other.

When they got into the car, Yan voluntarily sat in the co-pilot seat, leaving the entire backseat for Zhu Qianying and her mother.

After Chen Jing got in the car, she stared blankly into an empty space, allowing Zhu Qianying to hold her, not uttering a word.

About ten minutes after they drove away from the house, Zhu Qianying felt something cold dripping on the back of her hand. She looked down, and saw teardrops trickling onto her hand.

Without a doubt, those were tears from her mother.

Zhu Qianying took a tissue and gently wiped her mother’s tears. Her other hand gently pat her mother’s back.

Compared to her mother’s silent stare, Zhu Qianying preferred for her mother to let her tears out like she was currently doing.

Yan, who was sat in the co-pilot seat, didn’t ask any questions. He directly instructed the driver to head back to the Yan family’s home.

Chen Jing, who had been crying all the way, had swollen eyes when they reached home. Zhu Qianying then guided her back to her room.

Perhaps Chen Jing was tired from crying, or perhaps she was tired from the sleepless night before. Shortly after Zhu Qianying forced her back onto the bed, Chen Jing fell asleep.

After Zhu Qianying had watched over her for some time, she made sure that Chen Jing wouldn’t wake up anytime soon before she went downstairs.

She assumed that Yan was most likely already at work. After all, he had two large businesses to run and it wouldn’t be fair to say that he wasn’t busy.

Especially with all the recent unexpected events, anyone else in his position would have been running around like a headless chicken by now.

Yet this man was handling everything effortlessly, doing everything perfectly without a sweat.

Not only did he extend all his efforts to help her mother find her family, but he also went out of his way to help Bai Xiangdong.

In the matter of Bai Xiangdong, she knew Yan did it partially for Zong Zhe, but mostly for her.

She used to always think he was cold and selfish, yet only recently did she realize how much she had misunderstood him in the past.

Or perhaps he had changed so much over these five years, almost as if he had turned into a completely different person.

Just like her mother, her actions today had exceeded Zhu Qianying’s expectations.

"You can go to work, I will look after mom."

Zhu Qianying walked over, lowered her head, and planted a kiss on the busy man’s face.

The man held the back of her head, lifted his head to peck at her lips, and then asked formally.

"With this matter, should we let it be, or should I intervene?"

What Yan meant by "intervene" was naturally to find someone to talk to her uncle, as for how that conversation would go, that was unknown.

"Let it be, naturally. I think mom doesn’t want us to interfere too much. Looking at her, she probably has her own thoughts. Whatever she decides, I will support her!"

Yan was not surprised by this answer. He nodded his head, looked at her for a while, then furrowed his eyebrows and said with a pitiful expression, "I’m a bit hungry!"

Zhu Qianying touched his face, "Hmm, what do you want to eat, I will go make it."

"Noodles would be good!"

In reality, Yan didn’t want her to work too hard because he knew she must not have slept well last night.

Soon, Zhu Qianying brought over a bowl of noodles. Yan took over the tray and looked at the bowl of noodles.

"Aren’t you eating? You haven’t had much breakfast, right?"

Zhu Qianying shook her head, "I just had a hot cup of milk, you eat. I will go get some more things."

Yan assumed that Zhu Qianying was going to prepare something for her mother to eat, so he didn’t think much of it.

After he finished eating and was about to leave, Zhu Qianying came out of the kitchen with a large bag in her hands.

"Your lunch."

Yan took the bag, "Did you just make this?"

Zhu Qianying nodded, "Are you going back to the Tong village? I figured no one there would care much about your food. So, I made something simple, just bear with it."

It must be said that Zhu Qianying’s perceptive abilities were extraordinarily accurate.

Yan never mentioned that he had been working in the Tong village recently, nor did he mention that Ke Kai, with his lazy bones, often made do with instant noodles for lunch.

Moreover, the Tong village was a place where mostly men lived, finding someone who could cook a decent meal was no easy task.

Yan kissed Zhu Qianying on her forehead and reluctantly went out the door carrying his love-filled lunch.

Back to the restaurant, like usual, Luo Yifan arrived around ten o’clock.

The restaurant seemed just like it usually did, all proper, comfortable, and clean. It showed no signs of anything unusual.

The staff greeted him as they always did.

"Good morning, Boss Luo!"

"Good morning, everyone!"

As always, Luo Yifan handed out the snacks he brought to the staff, and with a soy milk and fried dough stick in hand as usual, he walked into the kitchen.

The soy milk and fried dough stick were specially bought for Chen Jing.

The first time he met Chen Jing in R City, he listened to her animatedly talk about the breakfast and fried dough sticks from an old, famous breakfast shop in L City.

When he was in L City for not more than two days, he tried them out and, sure enough, the taste was indeed phenomenal, just as Chen Jing had said.

The satisfaction it provided him was in no way inferior to that from having a breakfast worth several hundred yuan at a high-end restaurant.

So, he fell in love with the taste of soy milk and fried dough sticks, and whenever he was in L City, he would definitely frequent that breakfast shop.

Then one day, on a whim, he bought a portion for Chen Jing and found that she loved it as well, no wonder she talked about them so enthusiastically.

His eldest son didn’t understand why he had stayed in L City so much recently.

He simply said that he fell in love with the coexistence of the ancient and modern atmosphere here.

Then, he told his eldest son that he had lately fallen in love with soy milk and fried dough sticks.

His eldest son was silent for a while, then scolded him for going crazy!

He too thought he went crazy as he was, admittedly, more accustomed to sipping a cup of carefully brewed coffee and enjoying a delicate breakfast in the past.

But now, he suddenly had an interest in this traditional and age-old breakfast of soy milk and fried dough stick. And, it had been a significant period of time, giving him a desire that only increased but never decreased.

So much so, he thought he might have already developed a liking for it and that he would probably use soy milk and fried dough sticks as his breakfast for the rest of his life.

The feeling that a woman named Chen Jing gave him was just like this soy milk and fried dough stick.