EX-husband Groveling to Me novel Chapter 723

Chapter 723 Am I going to do anything?

It rained for quite a long time, and Izabella was almost done with the pasta before it let up.

Victor was on the phone to Marcus in the small living room. He was telling Marcus that there was a rainstorm today and he would have to be in the city tomorrow.

With that said, Izabella brought out an old umbrella.

Victor gave her a look and put his phone down, "Where to?"

"I'm going to buy some food from the granny next door."

"I'll stay with you."

Izabella smiled and shook her head, "No need Victor, it's next door, just call me from inside the courtyard."

With that, she had opened her umbrella and ran out.

Victor frowned a little and watched her back for half a second before picking up the phone again and putting it to his ear, "Back tomorrow afternoon, Izabella has to go see her grandmother's grave."

When Marcus heard Victor's words, he didn't mention anything more about having the driver come and pick them up: "I see, then you guys be safe."

"Hmm."

With Victor by Izabella's side, Marcus is still quite at ease.

Hanging up the phone, Victor got up and walked out.

It was still raining outside, and he pulled the switch of the tungsten lamp aside and found that the lamp was actually still good and still lit.

When Izabella arrived at the neighbor's house, two elderly people were watching TV inside the house.

The grandmother was quite surprised to see Izabella: "Izabella?"

"It's me, Grandma! I came back to see Grandma today and wanted to come over to buy some food from you."

In villages like theirs, vendors come in their carts every morning to sell pork.

The rest is what the family has, but like the meat, they can't eat much a year.

The grandmother is a bit deaf, Izabella speaks in a low voice, but fortunately the grandmother's partner heard clearly, in the grandmother is still "ah ah ah" when the old grandfather has come out with a vegetable basket, which contains several eggs, some vegetables and two cucumbers, the top put a piece of pork: "They ask if you have any food, not yet dinner! "People ask you if you have anything to eat, have not eaten dinner! You are still here ah ah ah, Izabella are hungry!"

The old grandfather said and handed the basket directly to Izabella: "Go back and cook and eat, don't be hungry."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Izabella thin-skinned, see the situation know that the old grandfather will not accept money, she also did not mention the matter of money, holding the basket with an umbrella back, planning to return the basket tomorrow when the money pressed in the basket.

She carried the basket, turned to leave, and was halfway there when she realized that her yard light was on.

Izabella was stunned for a moment, the hand holding the umbrella loosened, and the umbrella slanted down to the side, hitting her directly on the head.

The pain brought her back to her senses and Izabella came back to reality, remembering that Victor was inside the house.

She lifted her head, held back her tears, repositioned her umbrella and headed for her yard.

When she used to come back from town on weekends, her grandmother used to sit at the door with the yard open like this and wait for her.

Unfortunately, that was only before, and her grandmother would never wait for her again.

Izabella pushed open the barricaded door, and sure enough, she saw Victor standing in the doorway.

She smiled a little, "Grandpa gave me quite a bit to eat, so I'll go make dinner."

Izabella said, people have walked to the eaves, she put down the basket in her hands, want to put away the umbrella, Victor has raised his hand to take the umbrella in her hands.

Izabella looked at him for a moment and leaned down to pick the basket back up, "So I'm going in to cook?"

The firewood inside the kitchen had been piled up for a long time, dry and brittle, and Izabella soon started a fire.

The so-called kitchen is actually a cooking place built out of tin in the backyard.

Victor stood by the back door, the tungsten light yellow, reflecting on Izabella's face, with the light from the firewood, the girl's cheeks look white and red like beautiful.