usatvline Chapter 466 Everything will be fine
Chapter 466 Everything will be fine
An Jiu was stunned for a moment, then she bit her lower lip as if she had realized what was happening. She turned around and broke free from Pu Huai's fingers, then said to her grandmother:
"Grandma, please put less coal in. The room is too hot."
"Is it hot? I didn't put much coal in."
An Jiu nodded calmly, "Yeah, I'm sweating from the heat."
Pu Huai sat back, his eyes thoughtful.
Anjiu pretended not to see it, forced himself to divert his attention, and briefly told his grandmother what happened today.
When talking about serious matters, her emotions gradually stabilized, and Pu Huai's influence on her was not so exaggerated.
This was the first time that grandma knew about her work in such detail. Normally, Anjiu would never bring it up with her, and she never mentioned it even once.
She could vaguely guess that Xiaojiu's job was very dangerous, and it was not convenient to tell her too much. Out of trust in Anjiu, she suppressed her worries and never asked about it.
Until now, she knew the whole story.
Grandma was speechless for a while.
An Jiu comforted her, "It's all in the past. Anyway, I've been safe all the time. There's nothing to worry about. Pack up everything at home tomorrow. Except for the things that must be kept, I'll put everything else into the space."
After all, it was all earned through hard work, and nothing can be left behind.
"Also, the contribution points in hand must be spent as soon as possible, all used to buy supplies..."
Anjiu washed the dishes and put them into a red bucket, and packed up the extra clothes and daily utensils with her grandmother.
No one can predict what will happen in the future, we can only prepare in advance.
Pu Huai asked her for the master key, pushed the door open and went next door to pack his things. When he came back again, he was wearing new clothes with labels still on.
"They are the ones you gave me before," he explained.
Anjiu originally wanted to talk to him about the soul entering the body, but it was too late and he was very tired, so he decided to talk about it the next day.
But the next day, as soon as I got up, I ate a few bites and hurried downstairs with my grandma to buy things.
Pu Huai followed behind them. Although he was tall and strong, he was still in spirit form, and no one could see him except An Jiu.
Originally, Anjiu wanted to take A Ling with him, but his grandmother reminded him that it was inconvenient as he couldn't put the supplies into the space in front of her.
Anjiu thought about it and gave up the idea.
Each person pushes a shopping cart and just throws whatever you want to eat into the cart without having to look at the prices. It feels really good.
"What do you want to eat? Just tell me and I'll get it." She lowered her voice and said to Pu Huai beside her.
She once met Captain Pu in a supermarket, pushing a cart full of snacks. She didn't know whether it was to maintain the original character or just his personal hobby.
Anjiu recalled every moment she spent with Pu Huai and discovered that apart from often seeing him eating dried meat, she didn't find anything he liked.
When he comes to my house for dinner, he eats whatever is available. If the food tastes good, he eats more. If the food doesn’t taste good, he will finish all the food in the bowl. As long as he is not hungry, he is fine. He is very easy to feed.
Ke Anjiu believes that as long as one is a human being, they will have their own favorite food. Pu Huai's previous living environment was not good, which may have caused him to suppress his true emotions, and he has no likes or dislikes, no emotions, and no self.
In this way, they can protect themselves from getting hurt.
Sure enough, when Anjiu finished asking, he quickly said, "It's all right. I can eat anything."
Anjiu felt a stab in his heart.
She lowered her eyelashes, not wanting Pu Huai to see the emotions in her eyes.
No one needs to be pitied. Her status with Pu Huai is equal, and there is no need to act condescendingly and with pity. Such a sense of superiority is unnecessary.
When her parents passed away, the relatives who came also brought their own children. They looked at her with pity, as if to say, it's so pitiful, both your parents are dead.
She felt a strong sense of suffocation, and then she was overwhelmed by anger, rage, grievance, and sadness, which hit her face like waves. She could no longer control her emotions and shouted at them to get out! Stay away from her home!
The relatives were all surprised and shocked. After exchanging glances, they said something that made her feel sick even when she thought about it now - "Can't your own sisters pity you? How can you not tell good from bad!"
Anjiu closed his eyes tightly in pain. Even though many years had passed, the feeling of anger and powerlessness was as strong as it was at the beginning.
The damage caused was also bloody.
…Just don’t recall it, and you won’t hurt her.
When she opened her eyes again, she had regained her composure.
"Just look at the packaging. We'll buy whichever one you think looks appetizing. If you like it when you get home, I'll buy you more."
Even if he has forgotten his true self, she will help him wake up little by little, it doesn't matter.
Everyone she cares about must be well.
She wants them to be happy.
For a long time, Anjiu didn't get a response from the people around him.
She looked up in confusion and saw Pu Huai looking at her with a confused expression. When he came to his senses, his eyes seemed to be brushed by mist, wet and bright.
Just like a little black dog that was soaked in a rainstorm, he finally waited for the person to take him home in the cold and despair.
"Anjiu..."
His throat felt like it had been rubbed with sandpaper, and every word he uttered was hoarse and painful.
There was a gleam in his eyes, and under her gaze he moved closer uncontrollably, his fingers trembling as he reached out gently, trying to touch the warmth that made him uncomfortable and yet desired.
But she noticed it and looked down at his hands.
His whole body was stiff and even his breathing became slow.
——What will happen to her?
——She is such a shy and reserved person.
——Does she desire to take things a step further with herself?
——Will she push him away and tell him with a cold and distant look that it’s not possible now?
——She…reached out her hand and held his.
Pu Huai was stunned, and his brain went blank for a rare time.
"Anjiu..."
Anjiu led him to the shelf and pretended to be calm as he picked up a box of snacks. "Well, take a look at this and see if you like it."
Pu Huai was still staring at their hands, and subconsciously said, "As long as you like it, I'll eat anything—"
"No," Anjiu pulled him, and when he looked over, he said in a serious tone, "I will buy what I like, and grandma will buy what she likes, too. You, too, should buy what you like."
He had never been treated like this before.
Even though I have enough contribution points, I have never had such an idea.
Pu Huai had a blank expression on his face, but his breathing was irregular and rapid.
He looked at the small box in Anjiu's hand seriously, pretending to think seriously, and then said, "It looks good."
An Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and threw the snacks into the shopping cart in a relaxed manner, "Come on, I'll take you to pick one."
Pu Huai's heart felt like it was stuffed with a ball of soft cotton. He let her lead him. Their palms were wet, but neither of them wanted to let go.