He was restless about it

Lin Gantang looked at Wen Yanqing, who was speaking calmly under the eaves, and said, "I heard that his father didn't know he existed at that time."

Grandpa Wang sighed slightly and asked with concern: "How is Ah Qing doing now?"

Lin Gantang smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Wang. He is doing well now. I will always be by his side to accompany him."

Grandpa Wang felt relieved.

He looked at the cloudy sky: "It's going to rain. There are a lot of thunderstorms in summer. I still remember that when Ah Qing was a child, he was most afraid of thunder."

Lin Gantang knew because Wen Yanqing told her that she couldn't help but ask Grandpa Wang: "Does Grandpa know why he is afraid?"

"At that time, his mother was busy making a living and couldn't take care of him. He was left alone in the house. It was fine during the day, but it was dark at night. Children are naturally less courageous than adults, and they became scared when there was no one to coax them."

But Xiao Yanqing was sensible and never mentioned it to his mother, fearing that his mother would worry about her while she was working.

Grandpa Wang recalled: "As long as I was at home at that time, I would ask him to come to my room. He would not be afraid if there were people around him. Now that he has grown up, he should not be afraid anymore, right?"

Not long after, the rain began to fall.

The surrounding houses were gradually enveloped in water mist.

Lin Gantang returned to the house and leaned against the window, looking at the hazy rainy scene outside.

Wen Yanqing gently hugged her: "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking, it's so beautiful here." Lin Gantang held his chin.

"I'll take you for a walk by the river after the rain." Wen Yanqing said softly.

After the rain stopped, a cool breeze blew by the river.

The air is fresh and humid, the houses not far away are short, the stone slabs are green, and the flowers and wild grass growing freely beside the river are full of natural romance and freehand brushwork.

There are many water chestnuts growing on the river bank, with green water chestnut leaves lying on the water. Small silver-gray fish come out from under the leaves, and their tails make shallow ripples.

Someone was walking across the stone bridge in the distance, followed by a yellow dog.

Wen Yanqing bought the old popsicle from someone who didn't know where. He tore open the package and handed it to her: "Try it?"

Lin Gantang took a bite and his eyes turned into crescent moons: "It's so sweet."

Wen Yanqing smiled slightly: "It still tastes like when I was a kid, I want you to try it too."

Lin Gantang raised the popsicle and fed him a bite.

The white walls and black tiles, the shadows of the trees, and the leisurely atmosphere calm the heart.

Every brick, tile, plant and tree here tells the intoxicating warmth of the town.

Lin Gantang raised his eyes and looked at the man beside him.

He grew up in such a simple and peaceful environment.

The town is gentle, the mother is gentle, and he has grown into a gentle person.

"I'm very happy." Lin Gantang held his hand: "I'm very happy to be here with you."

Here I learned more about his past and got closer to his heart.

Night falls.

The town was silent.

The room in the house is very simple, with a bed, a table, two chairs, and a simple modular cabinet.

"The mattress is quite soft." Lin Gantang slept on the small bed.

Wen Yanqing smiled: "I bought a new one, so I can't let you sleep on a hard wooden bed, right?"

The quilt and pillows are of the same color as that year, but they are brand new, clean and smelling fresh after washing.

He wanted Lin Gantang to stay here with him for one night, not that he wanted her to suffer and be wronged.

Wen Yanqing lay next to her, and the space suddenly became narrower. Their arms touched each other, a very close distance.

Lin Gantang felt strange all around.

Wen Yanqing turned over and covered Lin Gantang's body.

Lin Gantang, who was suddenly imprisoned, looked at him and blinked.

"Today's wedding dress looks great on you." Wen Yanqing kissed her ear.

He was agitated by it and wanted to tear it into pieces.

Wen Yanqing unbuttoned her clothes.

The night is very dark, but it is not as dense as the tenderness and affection in the room.
Chapter completed!