Fang LAN just thought that she should make it clear between herself and Xu Guangrong.

There's no need to keep people waiting for a long time?

When she knocked on the door and went in, Xu Guangrong was very surprised to see her.

Especially when you see what's in her hand.

"Mr. Xu, the little girl outside the door has to ask me to bring it to you. I really can't refuse it."

Xu Guangrong's face darkened for two or three minutes. Knowing the result, he forced a smile and said, "is it?"

"Well, the food is still hot." Fang LAN put things on his desk and said with a smile, "I'm busy again recently. Maybe I won't stay in Jingyuan for a while."

"What about youyou?"

"Zhuang Shihao moved here, and youyou naturally lived with his father." Fang LAN smiled easily.

Xu Guangrong knew that their reconciliation was an inevitable fact.

In fact, he knew so. Last time Fang LAN and Zhuang Shihao attended Lu Tongtong's entrance banquet, he knew that was the truth.

Fang LAN sat down and smiled calmly, "Xu Xuechang, you know, in fact, my father often misses you up to now. Because you are one of the few people he has helped. You often come back to see him. But in fact, he didn't help people for this purpose. Sometimes, a person will remember and read something for a long time, but it doesn't mean that it will exist forever. Sometimes, some things, stay in the memory, will be better. "

Xu Guangrong listened to her calmly with a smile on his face.

Fang LAN continued, "when I was a child, I used to run in the garden. When I saw some favorite flowers, I always wanted to pick them. But after picking, you will find that there is better. I always can't finish picking. Later, my father told me that it's better to let them all stay in the garden until you meet your favorite one, and then pick it. It's not too late, is it? Xu Xuechang, I have met my favorite one, and I can meet you if I like it. "

Xu Guangrong said with a smile, "bless you. Bless me by the way. "

"Well, bless you too."

Xu Guangrong nodded: "I'll be busy in the future. I'll have less time to visit you and uncle Fang. Please give my regards to Uncle Fang. I'll still visit him if I have a chance in the future."

"Well, my father must be very happy."

Xu Guangrong stretched out his arm and spread it out: "can I hold you?"

Like he always wanted to do.

This is the first and last time.

Fang LAN approached him, was held in his arms and was gently hugged.

It took him a long time to let go of her. There was a relieved smile on his face. That was his reconciliation with himself, and that was why he finally put down this feeling that came too late.

Fang LAN went out and became very relaxed. She didn't know whether the flower Xu Guangrong met in the future was the little girl standing at the door, but she knew that he would be happy.

A good man, he must be happy.

In the evening, youyou is with Zhuang's parents.

Aunt Zhang prepared dinner for Zhuang Shihao and Fang LAN, and left first.

Fang LAN took the bowls and chopsticks, began to feed herself, and directly gave Zhuang Shihao an empty bowl.

He sat still.

"Zhuang Shihao, it's time for dinner." Fang LAN knocked on his bowl.

Anyway, after the divorce, Fang LAN didn't start to feed him.