Lian Qingyang rushed back to Jing City at five o'clock in the afternoon. It was summer, so it was still daylight, with the sun hanging high in the sky.
'Knock knock knock'
Lian Qingyang's usual way of knocking, the rapid and short knocking sounds; anyone unaware would think there was some emergency.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Hualian hurried to the door, her heart also thumping due to the anxious knocking sounds.
"Sister Xiao Yue." Lian Qingyang was holding full bags of food, something he never missed bringing each time he visited.
As Zhang Hualian opened the door, she saw two bags of food.
"Sister Xiao Yue, are Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang here? Did I come at the right time, can I catch up for dinner?" Lian Qingyang grinned, thinking he had rushed here right after getting off the plane.
As Lian Qingyang put down the bags, he hadn't even finished speaking when he saw the dumbfounded Zhang Hualian. He quickly corrected himself: "Aunt Tang, I didn't know it was you, I thought it was Sister Xiao Yue."
Lian Qingyang stood up straight, looking like a good obedient student, with a face full of ingratiating smile, he said: "Aunt Tang, I heard from Sister Xiao Yue that you and Uncle Tang came to Jing City, so... I shamelessly came over for a meal."
"Aunt Tang, I still remember the meal I had at your house last time, it was so delicious." Lian Qingyang couldn't help but swallow, his eyes peering inside, wondering why Sister Xiao Yue hasn't come out yet.
Could it be an inconvenient time, and Sister Xiao Yue isn't back yet?
How awkward.
If Sister Xiao Yue isn't here, what if Aunt Tang doesn't invite him to stay for dinner?
"Sister Xiao Yue has gone out, she hasn't come back yet." Even if Zhang Hualian didn't like people with the surname Lian, seeing Lian Qingyang's greedy look, and his honest smile, she couldn't bring herself to kick him out.
"Come in first."
Zhang Hualian politely let him in.
Lian Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and placed the items on the living room table, saying: "Aunt Tang, these are Sister Xiao Yue's favorite snacks."
"So much? Xiao Yue really is…" Zhang Hualian looked at the items, knowing from Lian Qingyang's familiar manner that Tang Yue often received them.
Lian Qingyang, even though not the sharpest, realized Zhang Hualian was not pleased. He quickly explained: "Aunt Tang, the clothes I usually wear are made by Sister Xiao Yue, and she won't accept my money, so I can only give her some food in return."
This was indeed not a single lie from Lian Qingyang.
Lian Qingyang's clothes are almost entirely made by Tang Yue, and as Lian Qingyang only wears clothes made by Tang Yue, she naturally wouldn't take his money, so Lian Qingyang could only keep sending things to Tang Yue.
For example, the snacks Tang Yue loves, the chocolate Bai Qing loves, and the drawing paper and brushes Tang Yue likes.

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