Spoiled by My CEO Husband Every Night - Chapter 929 Unrequited Love
After listening, Duosuo did not speak. His eyes looked somewhere, vaguely sad.
“Teacher Duosuo? Teacher Duosuo?” Tong Huaer waved his hand in front of his eyes.
Duosuo regained his senses and moved his lips, “What’s wrong?”
“I said, you seem to care about grandma, don’t you?” Tong Huaer said.
Otherwise, Duosuo wouldn’t have asked her about grandma’s wheelchair.
Duosuo was taken aback, his face changed a few times, and finally stopped in anger, “Who said I cared about her? Can’t I just be curious? You, on the other hand, are a granddaughter. Why don’t you know what’s wrong with your family?!”
This was the first time Duosuo had reprimanded her so fiercely. Tong Huaer was stunned and frowned, “But how would I know if grandma didn’t tell me?”
“If she doesn’t tell you, won’t you ask for it yourself? It’s not because you don’t care enough! You don’t know anything else about the rich, but you understand the indifference!”
Dorso rolled her eyes and turned to leave.
“…
Tong Huaer was… Speechless.
How did this become her problem again?
Coming out of the living room, Dongfang Furen and Duosuo sat in wheelchairs and sofas without looking at each other.
“Huaer, are you all packed?” Dongfang Furen waved at her.
Tong Huaer walked over, “Situ Wei is washing the dishes. It should be ready soon.”
“Okay, you push me into the car.” Mr. Dongfang said.
Is grandma ready to leave? “Tong Huaer was taken aback and saw dorso sitting on the sofa, motionless, without any intention of detaining grandma.
“Okay.”
Tong Huaer nodded, walked over to push the wheelchair, and said to dotsuo, “Teacher, let’s go back first. I’ll see you in a few days.”
“Hmph…”
Duosuo grunted twice, indicating that he heard it and still did not look at Dongfang Furen.
Tong Huaer had no choice but to push the wheelchair and walk outside. He walked to the iron gate and helped Dongfang Furen into the car. After a while, Situ Wei also came out from inside.
“Let’s go.” Mr. Dongfang said.
Situ wei looked at tong Huaer and seemed to be asking her: what’s going on?
Tong Huaer shook his head quietly, indicating that he did not know.
“Huaer, did you come here often?” Dongfang Furen asked.
“I used to come back when I was learning to draw, but… I came back a lot less.”
Speaking of which, Tong Huaer herself felt ashamed. After so much had happened, how much of her painter’s dream was left?
As Teacher Duosuo’s apprentice, what does she do every day?
“Really?”
Dongfang Furen said faintly. Tong Huaer nodded and was about to speak when she saw the shock on Dongfang Furen’s face and realized that grandma didn’t seem to need her answer.
This was the only thing Dongfang Furen had said on the way back. Besides, she was silent all the time. When she got home, she asked the maid to take her upstairs. No one was allowed to disturb her. She said she was tired and needed to rest.
But from Dongfang Furen’s performance, Tong Huaer felt more like she was mentally exhausted.
Worried about Duosuo, Tong Huaer made a phone call. On the phone, Duosuo was the same as before, a heartless old child, and Tong Huaer chatted a few words, not a word about what they were going to do today.
Tong Huaer didn’t ask much. Knowing that Duosuo was fine, he hung up.
In the evening, after Tong Huaer had taken a bath, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling on the floor next door. He frowned and walked quickly to Dongfang Furen’s room.
“Grandma!”
The door of the room was half-closed. Tong Huaer pushed the door open and walked in. He saw Dongfang Furen standing on the table with a glass of water on the floor not far from his feet.
Tong Huaer hurried over and helped Dongfang Furen to the bed, “Why don’t you call the maid if you want some water?”
Zong Beili changed the house here. There was a button in Dongfang Furen’s room. The maid would know if she pressed it.
“It’s just a small matter. I thought I could do it. I didn’t expect… To be old.”
Dongfang Furen smiled wearily.
Tong Huaer frowned, poured her another glass of water, and said, “No, grandma is the healthiest old man I’ve ever seen.”
“That’s an old man, too.” Dongfang Furen sighed.
Tong Huaer was stunned and speechless.
Dongfang Furen lowered his head and looked at the cup in his hand. After a long time, his long breath became faint, “He’s old…”
The short three words seemed to contain countless emotions. At such a close distance, Tong Huaer could clearly see the sad expression on Dongfang Furen’s face.
This was really rare for grandma, who had never been emotional.
“Grandma, are you… Are you doing this because of Teacher Duosuo?” Tong Huaer frowned.
Dongfang Furen looked up at her. Under the bright light, the old man’s dazed eyes seemed to be still trapped in some kind of thoughts.
Tong Huaer looked at her, “Actually, you knew Teacher Duosuo before, didn’t you?”
Dongfang Furen was shocked and looked at someone else. Something seemed to be spreading in the silent room. Tong Huaer could not help but slow down his breathing.
“Yeah, we knew each other before.” A trace of loneliness appeared on Dongfang Furen’s wrinkled face, “I loved him before.”
“…
Tong Huaer’s eyes widened in surprise.
Although she had thought for a long time that Dongfang Furen and Duosuo must have known each other before, she only thought they were old friends. She didn’t expect that…
“Mr. Dorso, he…” Tong Huaer regained his senses and paused.
“We used to be lovers.” Dongfang Furen smiled and said, “Do you think he won’t love me?”
Tong Huaer: …” She really thought grandma was in a relationship.
To be honest, it was hard to imagine that there was such a past between Dongfang Furen and Teacher Duosuo. Grandma had never been exiled. She had lived in a wealthy family like the Dongfangjia since she was young. If she remembered correctly, Teacher Duosuo’s family background was not good, and she did not even become famous when she was young.
The love story of a rich girl and a poor boy?
With grandma’s always calm and capable personality, it was hard to imagine that she would experience this kind of experience.
“Grandma, how did you meet Teacher Duosuo before?” It’s a lie to say you’re not curious.
Tong Huaer couldn’t help but ask.
“That was a long time ago…”
Dongfang Furen sighed and lowered his eyes slightly, as if they had drifted far away.