It's the same now.
Li Hanxuan doesn't have to affirm her design just to influence something.
Even if she is denied, she can accept it.
Lin Yiran pointed to the pumpkin in front of her and asked Li Hanxuan: "Which kind of pumpkin do you want?"
Li Hanxuan pointed to the yellowing pumpkin on the side: "We must use mature old pumpkins like this. Use such pumpkins to make soup, and you will have the sweet and fragrant pumpkin."
"Oh? How did you know." Lin Yiran put the pumpkin selected by Li Hanxuan into the shopping cart and asked casually.
Li Hanxuan picked another pumpkin from the pumpkin area and put it in the shopping cart: "Auntie told me."
On the day when the Li family's nanny was about to leave and return to her hometown, Li Hanxuan found her and learned from her the steps and methods of making pumpkin soup.
The aunt taught Li Hanxuan very patiently, starting from choosing pumpkins, and handed everything over to Li Hanxuan without missing a step.
The most important point is also my aunt's mantra when making pumpkin soup. She said that if you want the pumpkin to be sweet, add salt to the pot.
But just after he learned how to make pumpkin soup, he misunderstood that his mother's death was related to the Lin family. Li Hanxuan, who fell into hatred, gradually moved away from hating Lin Yiran.
Until now, Lin Yiran has never eaten the pumpkin soup he made.
There was no communication between the two for a short time. Lin Yiran continued to select the things she needed according to Ye Siyun's list. Li Hanxuan followed her silently, appearing immediately when Lin Yiran needed it.
Lin Yiran looked forward lonelyly. In fact, she did not say what was in her heart.
In order not to offend Li Hanxuan, Lin Yiran swallowed what was in her heart.
Now she no longer likes to drink pumpkin soup.
People are going to change.
From simple to complex, from familiar to unfamiliar, from like to hate, from heartless to full of defensiveness.
Just like Li Hanxuan, whom she once longed for and dreamed of, she also let go.
Lin Yiran once liked pumpkin soup, but under the pressure of Gong Meimei and her son, she was forced to change her love for pumpkin soup.
Thinking of the pumpkin soup made by Gong Meimei from rotten pumpkins every night when her father entertained her, Lin Yiran would feel nauseous just by smelling the stench and rotten smell.
Under Gong Meimei's threat, Lin Yiran wanted to praise Gong Meimei's "love" for her in front of her father.
At that time, Lin Yiran knew that no matter whether she complained in front of her father, his father would not believe her.
Because of the relationship between Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou, Lin Yiran no longer likes pumpkin soup, nor does she like going to the amusement park to ride the Ferris wheel.
For Lin Yiran, the smell of pumpkin soup is the stench of decay, and the Ferris wheel in the amusement park is the helpless loneliness of being left behind.
Li Hanxuan didn't know about these changes.
Lin Yiran smiled faintly.
She thought that Li Hanxuan didn't want to know at all, nor did he want to understand Lin Yiran in those years.
She thought about this over and over in her mind, and it was entirely her own fault.

Chapter completed!