Fang Xiaosu had a bad thought in her heart. She might not be able to forget Gu Qingyan in this life, but she couldn't be with him. The two of them were destined to have a deep love.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaosu retracted her hand and took Gu Qingyan's hand off her waist, moving very gently, fearing that she might accidentally wake him up.

She got out of bed, took the quilt next to her and covered Gu Qingyan before leaving the room.

When she went downstairs, she smelled a sweet fragrance and her stomach growled twice in response. She was glad that Gu Qingyan was not there, otherwise she would have been teased by him again.

Fang Xiaosu smelled the fragrance and walked all the way to the kitchen, where she saw Aunt Wang cooking vegetables with her back to her.

She has always been curious about why there are other people living on this island, and why Gu Qingyan recruited Aunt Wang to his home.

Could it be that Gu Qingyan would come to live here in the past few years or that he decided to develop this island.

She was so absorbed in thinking that she didn't even notice Aunt Wang turning around.

Aunt Wang saw her standing at the door and said, "Madam, are you hungry?"

When Fang Xiaosu heard someone calling her, she came back to her senses and looked at Aunt Wang. She was looking at her with a smile on her face, holding a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in her hand.

For some reason, she always felt that Aunt Wang was very kind, and she didn't feel like a stranger in front of her at all.

Fang Xiaosu touched his belly and said sheepishly, "A little."

"Come, come here to eat, and I'll serve you some food."

Aunt Wang waved and went to get the bowl.

Fang Xiaosu then walked over and sat down on the chair.

"I don't know if there is anything you particularly want to eat, madam, so I just made some local dishes from our place. You have a taste. If you don't think it tastes good, I will make it again."

While Aunt Wang was talking, she had already filled up the rice and placed it in front of Fang Xiaosu.

"No, Aunt Wang, I can eat anything."

When Fang Xiaosu heard what she said, she waved her hands hurriedly. She had finally cooked such a table of rice, how could she be asked to cook it again.

While she was talking, Aunt Wang had already filled her bowl with vegetables. Looking at the pile of rice in front of her, Fang Xiaosu didn't know where to start.

She took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg first, and brought it to her mouth.

Aunt Wang was looking at her expectantly, and Fang Xiaosu felt that what she was eating was not the eggs, but the pressure from Aunt Wang.

Fortunately, the eggs did taste pretty good. She lived up to Aunt Wang's expectations. Fang Xiaosu immediately gave a thumbs up and said exaggeratedly, "It's delicious, Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang saw Fang Xiaosubi's gesture and asked again, "Really?"

"Of course, Aunt Wang, where are you from?"

Her craftsmanship reminded her of Fang Mu, and the taste seemed familiar.

"I'm from Asakawa."

Aunt Wang said excitedly, "I was worried that you wouldn't be able to get used to our food."

Fang Xiaosu suddenly stopped holding the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Aunt Wang in astonishment.

Seeing her suddenly looking at her like this, Aunt Wang didn't know what happened to Fang Xiaosu, so she asked, "Madam, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just thought of my family."

Fang Xiaosu shook his head, but his eyes were a little moist.

Fang's mother is also from Asakawa, so the dishes they cook taste so similar. She looked at the food in front of her and remembered that every time she went home, Fang's mother would always prepare a table of her favorite dishes. Like now, she is eating, and she will be watching from the side like Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang understood that Gu Qingyan had told her before that she could not talk about her family in front of Fang Xiaosu. Did she just say something wrong? Could it be that Fang Xiaosu's parents were also from Qianchuan? "Come on, come on, eat more if it tastes good. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

She diverted Fang Xiaosu's attention and continued to pick up food for Fang Xiaosu.

Fang Xiaosu wiped her eyes and calmed down her mood, "Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"Madam, you can't say thank you to me. If Mr. Gu hears it, I will be in trouble. This is what I should do."

Speaking of Gu Qingyan, Fang Xiaosu had always had a question in her mind. She blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Aunt Wang, how do you know about my relationship with Gu Qingyan?"

She has never met Aunt Wang. Could it be that Gu Qingyan told her in advance, but how did he know that she would definitely come back? Aunt Wang paused, considered it, and then answered, "Madam, actually the reason why Mr. Gu came to me here is so that I can take care of you in the future."

"take care of me?"

Fang Xiaosu didn't understand what Aunt Wang meant. More precisely, she didn't know what Gu Qingyan meant.

"Yes, Mr. Gu said that you and he had a quarrel over something trivial, and you ran away from home in a fit of rage. He asked me to come here just so that when you two quarrel in the future, someone can help calm you down."

Aunt Wang was still talking, but Fang Xiaosu felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't know why Gu Qingyan said these words to Aunt Wang and what his purpose was.

Aunt Wang saw that Fang Xiaosu seemed to be a little moved by her, and thought it would be a good idea to say a few more words to Gu Qingyan, "Actually, Mr. Gu is really nice. Although today is the first time I have met Madam, Madam's I have looked at the photo thousands of times.”

"photo?"

Fang Xiaosu was stunned. This was why Aunt Wang could recognize her as Mrs. Gu at a glance.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, he comes to the island for two days every week. Every morning when I clean up the study, I see him resting with his eyes closed on the desk with his wife's photo.

Oddly enough, one time when I wanted to erase my wife's photo, Mr. Gu lost his temper at me for the first time. "

Thinking of the previous time, Aunt Wang still had lingering fears. She still remembered Gu Qingyan's face that day, staring at her with ice in his eyes. She almost thought that she would be fired by Gu Qingyan in the next second.

This also made her feel that Gu Qingyan's temper was very strange. He had never lost his temper with Aunt Wang, but he yelled at her because of Fang Xiaosu's photo.

"He lost his temper with you?"

Fang Xiaosu seemed to be asking Aunt Wang, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"Yes, Mr. Gu told me not to touch your photos in the future, otherwise I won't be able to continue working."

Aunt Wang replied.

She once had the same experience as Aunt Wang, and it was because of a photo that made Gu Qingyan lose control. But at that time, the people in the photo were Gu Qingyan's parents and Yu Wanqiu, and now the person who made Gu Qingyan angry was her photo.

What does this mean? She doesn't want to think about it, but she can't control herself. What Gu Qingyan treasures now is her photo. Does this mean that she is the most important in his heart?

She found that she was actually happy because of this knowledge, and she hated herself for being so worthless.

She couldn't eat the food in front of her anymore, so she stood up, thanked Aunt Wang and left the kitchen.

Aunt Wang looked at Fang Xiaosu with a bad expression, wondering if she had said the wrong thing again and what kind of conflict Gu Qingyan had with Fang Xiaosu.

Fang Xiaosu walked out of the villa gate, but didn't know where to go next.

She knew no one on this island except Gu Qingyan, but she felt that anywhere would be better than staying by Gu Qingyan's side.

She walked out of Gu's house, and there was a gravel path next to her. She walked along the path and saw a few people on the road, and they all said hello to her.

She nodded to them and continued walking. Although there were people in twos and threes on the island, there were not many houses. From looking at it, she knew that not many people lived here.

But when they live here, isn’t the transportation very inconvenient? If they want to buy anything, do they have to go to the island?

As she walked, she saw several children playing with stones under a tree in the distance. The sound of children filled the entire path, mixed with laughter and the cry of another child.

Seeing them, her restless heart suddenly calmed down and she walked towards them.

"What's wrong, kid?"

Fang Xiaosu knelt down in front of the crying little boy and asked him gently.

When the little boy saw Fang Xiaosu, he stopped crying and just sobbed, "They don't want to play with me."

Fang Xiaosu followed the direction of the boy's finger and looked at the group of children playing happily next to her. Then she turned her head and touched the little boy's head. "Wait a minute. My sister will help you find them."

She got up and walked towards the little boys. She looked at them for a while and then said, "What are you playing at?"

"We were playing with stones."

The speaker was a boy of about ten years old. The complexion on his face was very healthy, and his eyes were small but bright. His tone seemed a bit proud, Fang Xiaosu said.

"Wow, can you play with me?"

Fang Xiaosu's exaggerated words satisfied the boy.

He pouted at first, as if he was thinking seriously, and then nodded in agreement, "Okay."

"But I want to bring someone with me, kid."

Fang Xiaosu waved to the boy, and he ran over.

"No, we won't play with him."

The dark child refused.

The boy who had stopped crying curled his lips when he heard his words, and was about to cry again.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaosu hurriedly comforted him, "It's okay."

Then he turned to the boy and asked, "Why don't you play with him?"

"No matter who has good things, he won't share them with us."

he said angrily.

Only then did Fang Xiaosu realize that it seemed to be a minor quarrel between children. She smiled and said to the little boy, "Do you have any good things that you won't share with them?"

"I can't say."

The boy shook his head and said firmly.

"Look, he's like this. He won't tell us, so we don't want to play with him."

Seeing him coaxing him, Fang Xiaosu patted the black boy on the shoulder soothingly, "I think there is some reason why he can't say it, right?"

The little boy nodded as if it was serious, "You can't say anything. If you do, you will be captured by the wooden man."

Fang Xiaosu looked at his frightened expression and thought that he was quite scary at such a young age. "Look, he didn't say anything for your own good. Isn't it a bit awkward for you not to play with him yet?" It’s unreasonable.”