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After Getting Abandoned, I Choose to Become the General’s Wife (Web Novel) - Chapter 335 – Aunt’s Notebook
Chapter 335 – Aunt’s Notebook
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He Feng returned to his room with a heavy and bitter expression on his face.
Fang Ya saw that He Feng's expression was not right, so she asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter, is it your aunt?"
He Feng walked to the side of the bed and sat down dejectedly. "Aunt said that she'll head back in a few days."
Fang Ya looked at He Feng in surprise. "Back? Back to her hometown? Is she not happy living here?"
He Feng turned to look at Fang Ya and shook his head. "She's very happy!"
"She's also very worried about getting in the way of our lives, that's why she wants to go back," He Feng said, looking at Fang Ya a little mournfully.
"I don't want her to go back! I'm worried about her being alone." He Feng voiced out the worry in his heart.
Fang Ya thought about it, and after a while, she said, "I'll talk to her tomorrow."
He Feng looked deeply at Fang Ya, then gently pulled Fang Ya into his arms and hugged her tightly. "Okay! Thank you!"
Fang Ya said gloomily in He Feng's arms, "Why are you thanking me! Just make sure she scolds me less."
He Feng smiled, knowing that Fang Ya was just joking.
The next day, Fang Ya called the Section Chief. Before the other party flew into a rage, she told him that she was going out to verify the information in the files, then hung up.
Before Fang Ya went out, she went to the opposite suite.
She pushed the door open and walked in. Fang Ya saw He Feng's aunt sitting at the dining table, seemingly writing something.
Fang Ya walked up and greeted her. "Aunt, what are you busy with?"
She turned around and saw that it was Fang Ya, so she waved at her.
Fang Ya walked over obediently and sat down beside her aunt.
Looking at the small notebook in her aunt's hand, Fang Ya could not help but ask, "What is this?"
Her aunt smiled and pushed the notebook in front of Fang Ya. "These are the dishes that He Feng and He Peng like to eat."
"When I go back, remember to make them something from this list, from time to time," she said and gently held Fang Ya's hand. "From now on, I'll leave the father and son to you!"
Fang Ya shook her head and pushed the notebook back to aunt. "Aunt, I can't handle this."
"You know how my cooking is. I can't learn these dishes in such a short time!" Fang Ya exposed her shortcomings indifferently.
"In my opinion, if you want the father and son to eat comfortably, you have to stay for a few more days," Fang Ya said seriously.
He Feng's aunt shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't try to persuade me. I've talked to He Feng."
"I'm not used to living in this city. I'm still thinking about the flowers and plants in my house," she said and smiled sincerely at Fang Ya.
"I was worried about them, so I had rushed here in a hurry," she said with a comfortable smile on her face. "Now that I see that they are doing well, I'm relieved."
Fang Ya disagreed and said, "You can't be so sure! What if I am putting on an act in front of you?"
"What if I treat He Peng badly behind his back?" Fang Ya looked at He Feng's aunt with an "I am very evil" expression.
She gently patted Fang Ya's hand and smiled. "You wouldn't!"
"I can see that you are treating He Peng like your own son," she said sincerely.
"He Peng is not a child anymore. He can tell who is good to him and who is bad to him." As she spoke, she shook her head and smiled bitterly. "In the past, I was foolish and believed everything."
"But seeing is believing. Only then can you be at ease!" Fang Ya refuted. "No matter what He Feng and the others say, you can't believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes!"
He Feng's aunt looked at Fang Ya and revealed a happy smile. "You child, you really know how to be considerate of others!"
However, Fang Ya revealed a bitter smile.
Her aunt did not know what Fang Ya was really thinking. She only felt that Fang Ya was not happy to see her leave.
What Fang Ya really wanted to feel was that her thoughtfulness and understanding were only the result of decades of a bitter and hard life.
To taste the warmth of the world, one has to first know that warmth is precious!
