The caregiver brought several plates, helping her to arrange the buns, pancakes, and pastries on the table, and then brought out a pot of porridge.
Jiang Jiuyi took the pancake she handed him and started eating, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth: "It's still the same taste!"
"Isn't it? It's still that old man cooking them," Jiang Shiyi responded.
Brief laughter maintained the entire breakfast.
But in fact, no one's heart was the same as before.
...
After breakfast, Jiang Shiyi helped tidy up and then sat in the living room with Grandfather Jiang, watching TV shows together.
Her brother's health was improving daily, so he no longer needed constant company.
Jiang Jiuyi watched his grandfather and Jiang Shiyi sitting on the sofa, rare signs of a smile in his eyes.
He wanted this picture to last forever.
As long as Jiang Shiyi marries him, their family could live happily like this forever.
Let's just decide it this way!
In his palm, he clenched the sleeping pills.
