Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 590: 590: The Story of Xia Zhenzhen (2)

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"Do you like apple cider vinegar?"

Ning Huanxin looked strangely at Xia Zhenzhen at this time.

"Does Mei Aoxue also like this taste? I remember Wu Yi didn't like sour things before."

Ning Huan couldn't help but murmured.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Xia Zhenzhen blinked in confusion, she really didn't remember, she didn't remember any past events related to Mei Aoxue.

Seeing Xia Zhenzhen's confused expression on her face, Ning Huan couldn't help but raised her hand and patted her shoulder: "Don't think so much, come and drink some apple cider vinegar."

"Oh."

Xia Zhenzhen nodded, and as soon as the familiar taste entered her throat, she couldn't help but gently lifted the corners of her lips, whispering involuntarily.

"When I was young, there was an apple tree in our home. It was the only fruit tree in our family. Grandparents and grandparents had to pick apples for money in autumn. I was really greedy at that time. But I dare not say, nor Dare to ask. Because the family is so poor."

Xia Zhenzhen is a bit sour when she mentions the past.

Grandpa and grandma really loved her and took the initiative to leave the good apples to her, but she was very sensible since she was a child and secretly put the apples back, and then grandma found out and sold the leftovers. For the unsightly apples, or the ones left for too long, I made apple cider vinegar and canned apples with home white vinegar and rock sugar, sweet and sour, for Xia Zhenzhen to drink.

"That is the best thing I have ever drunk in my life, and it is also the best snack."

Recalling her childhood, Xia Zhenzhen's eyes became very complicated and gentle.

"Unfortunately...the tree died."

Speaking of this, Xia Zhenzhen sighed. As soon as she looked up, she saw Ning Huanxin, who was sitting on the side, looking at herself shiningly.

"Miss Ning, you..."

"You are the same as Wu Yi, just make me happy."

Ning Huanxin smiled faintly at Xia Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, if you are willing, can you tell me more about your childhood story? By the way... Why do you think of painting plum blossoms? Do you have plum trees? ?"

Ning Huanxin pointed to the red plum and proud snow picture on the opposite wall of the living room. That painting was very vivid. Ning Huanxin just wanted to know how Xia Zhenzhen drew it?

"Plum Blossom?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin mentioning plum blossoms, Xia Zhenzhen blinked: "My neighbor is named Mei. There is a plum tree in their yard. In winter, the plum blossoms are very fragrant and beautiful, because Uncle Mei and his family There are no children, so they treat me very well. I often go to their house. When I was a child, I painted plum blossoms in the snow when it snowed. Actually... The reason why I studied fine art and the reason why I was good at painting is also thanks to it. They, because Uncle May is an art teacher in our village. He saw that I was very talented, so he gave me some advice and made me have a keen interest in painting since I was a child."

Xia Zhenzhen's neighbor is Mei.

This is the same as what Mei Aoxue said to Wu Yi. Mei Aoxue told Wu Yi that she and Xia Zhenzhen are neighbors, and they are good sisters who have played together since childhood.

Just...

Xia Zhenzhen said that Mei's family had no children. Even Xia Zhenzhen's grandparents did not remember that Mei's family had a child. There was no such person as Mei Aoxue in the household registration system.

So...

Ning Huan's eyes flashed, and she suddenly looked at Xia Zhenzhen and asked again: "Zhenzhen, did you have any good friends who played with you when you were young? What are they learning now? Some who like art like you Right?"