Big Playboy Mu watched the old couple’s way of interacting and finally couldn’t help bursting into laughter. Although their way of interacting was somewhat amusing, that warm atmosphere was so touching that it almost melted people’s hearts.
Having someone to grow old with, by your side, must feel just .
Looking at the old granny, it was clear she had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and the old man must have been both stubborn and mouthy in his youth.
"Alright, I don’t eat for free," Mu Hanyan laughed heartily as he pulled out a bar of silver and handed it to the old granny, "To the forever eighteen-year-old beauty, is this enough? Don’t talk about saving for your coffin, you need to eat and drink well to keep healthy, and then you’ll have the strength to thrash your old man."
Mu Hanyan’s words and actions caught the old couple off guard. The old granny clutched the silver in her hand for a long time, unable to recover. Meanwhile, the old man glared fiercely at Mu Hanyan and growled, "Let me tell you, although my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world, she won’t fall for you. She only has eyes for me. Don’t think you can win her over with just a few nice words, hey, wife, why are you hitting me again?"
"Hey, Young Master Mu, don’t listen to the nonsense of this old man," the old wife grabbed the still aggrieved old man and said fiercely, "What’s filling your head? Soy pulp? Hurry up and cook the wontons. Besides you, who else would find me beautiful?" However, the old granny felt quite delighted inside after Mu Hanyan called her a forever eighteen-year-old beauty. She could tell that his words were not sarcastic or teasing.
"There are plenty out there, look at this young man’s smooth talking; he must have deceived plenty of innocent girls..." the old man grumbled discontentedly, but still obediently went to cook the wontons as his wife said. The rightful source is novel·fire.net
Mu Hanyan watched with an amused chuckle, then felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
There will always be someone who thinks you’re the most beautiful person in the world.
There will always be someone who thinks you’re the best person in the world.
No matter whether times change or not.
Soon, a bowl of steaming, fragrant wontons was served.
The bright red chili oil and the fresh green onions were intertwined, whetting one’s appetite.
"Young Master Mu, please start with this bowl of red oil wontons first, and I’ll bring you another bowl later. If I brought them both at once, by the time you finish this bowl, the other wouldn’t taste as good. Our soup is made from simmering big bones, it tastes really good," the old granny said with a beaming smile.
"Alright, thank you very much," Mu Hanyan replied with a smile, took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table, and began to eat. Just after a couple of bites, he saw a familiar figure appear at the corner of the street.
"Qinglian, over here, this way. Come here for some wontons, my treat," Mu Hanyan gestured to the figure at the corner of the street and shouted loudly.
The person appearing at the corner was none other than Yi Qinglian.
Hearing Mu Hanyan’s voice, Yi Qinglian followed the sound and saw the smiling Mu Hanyan. She too revealed a smile, quickening her pace, heading towards Mu Hanyan.
The old granny selling wontons looked at Yi Qinglian’s radiant smile thoughtfully.
Miss Yi Qinglian, she knew well, was a kind-hearted and intelligent woman, and she showed such a sincere smile towards Mu Hanyan.
If Mu Hanyan was truly as disreputable as rumors suggested, would a wise and discerning lady like Miss Yi Qinglian be willing to associate with him? Would she reveal such a pure and radiant smile upon seeing