Chapter 518 (1/2)

Anyway, it's an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. It's not a matter of returning to the house to sit down.

Baiguo followed Li Nuan into the room, and first saw Zhang Ma, who also recognized her. She opened her eyes wide and was very surprised.

”Mama Zhang!” Looking at Zhang's mother turned into a white haired old man, she felt a little sad in her heart: ”are your bones OK?”

In fact, this question is a little redundant, see her hand carrying the big oil can also know, still no less than that.

”Thank you for your concern, Miss Bai.” Zhang Ma Leng two seconds later reply, immediately picked up the oil can tight busy said: ”sit, I go to the pot of tea.”

Baiguo nodded with a smile and sat on the sofa, looking around.

Biyuan seems to be the same as before, but it seems to have something different. Its overall design has not changed. It is still simple white and calm black, but it has more than a little warmth than the previous cold.

The living room is covered with blankets. The edges and corners of the tables and chairs with water chestnut are wrapped. There are a lot of porcelain and glass products missing. Even some of them are placed on high places, which is beyond the reach of children of seven or eight years old.

Ginkgo can see that Li Nuan takes good care of the children.

”When did you return home?” Li Nuan poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Baiguo. She said in a light tone: ”this is the new tea of this year. It tastes good.”

Zhang Ma put Longjing on the tea table and went back to the kitchen.

Today is Friday. Xuanxuan, Baibai and Gu Xi, who live in the school, will come back. She has to prepare early and cook more delicious food for them.

Looking at the time, it was nearly four o'clock, and her hands and feet were more agile.

Smell speech, ginkgo back to sight, picked up the tea cup, smell the fragrance of tea, sip a sip back sweet, it is really a good tea.

”I haven't had tea in years.” Baiguo put down his tea cup and smile at Li Nuan. The smile was very shallow and light, and seemed to be full of bitterness.

”I'm not used to it.”

”No, it's better.”

In the past, ginkgo never drank tea, always frowned and said it was bitter. Later, when he grew up, he preferred coffee to tea. He said that the taste was somewhat astringent and bitter, and the sweetness was not easy to drink. However, when he was old and stayed abroad for so many years, he began to miss the taste of tea and hated the strong aroma of coffee.

I don't know the change because of homesickness or at a certain age.

Li Nuan listens to shallow smile, did not answer a word.

She can understand the metaphor in Baiguo dialect. She likes the tea she didn't like before, but she wants the Baiguo that she didn't want before.

Otherwise, she, who hates her deeply, will not sit here and talk with her calmly today.

But Li Nuan did not mention, pretended not to know, did not understand.

Seeing Li Nuan no longer spoke, Baiguo was silent for two or three seconds. Then her eyes fell on the paper on the tea table. She held it tightly. Baiguo couldn't see what it was, but she just caught a glimpse at the door, as if it was an inspection report.

Is she sick?

”How's your sister these years?” Ginkgo will take back the line of sight, fell on the Li warm body.

She has to admit that Li Nuan, who is in her forties, still has a young girl's feeling. Her white skin is like a peeled egg shell. She can't see any sense of age. However, she has mature / feminine self-confidence and elegance in her actions, which radiates endless charm.

She is more attractive than 13 years ago, like a bright pearl.