Zhou Huai was stunned.

Bo Mingcheng's face was dyed with a faint sadness: "What you mean by Uncle Song is that Xiaoman's child is still very satisfied with Jinxi, but Jinxi is lukewarm." Later, he simply told Xiao Man directly that he had someone he liked. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Huai with a puzzled expression: "Have you heard that Jinxi has a girlfriend?" ”

Zhou Huai's heart thumped, and he barely managed to maintain his expression and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"That's it!" Bo Mingcheng snorted: "If he has a girlfriend, I haven't heard of it?" This kid is just fooling people! ”

Zhou Huai didn't speak.

"Hey," after a while, Bo Mingcheng suddenly let out a long sigh: "This kid is what I have to make my heart, I'm also old, and I don't know if I can watch him marry a wife and have children," The look on his face was filled with a heavy loss a little bit: "Grandpa will not be able to see this little great-grandson in his lifetime." ”

Zhou Huai's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the delicate and dense sour feelings clenched his heart like an iron hoop, making it difficult for him to even breathe. He leaned over and held Bo Mingcheng's hand tightly: "Grandpa, don't say that, your body is so tough, it won't be a problem to live for a few more decades." ”

"Don't coax me, an old man," Bo Mingcheng smiled and patted his hand: "Your grandfather and I have lived for so many years, and I have experienced everything I should have experienced, and I have no regrets." The only thing I can't let go of is you and Jinxi, the Bo family has not been prosperous, if you can't watch the Bo family spread out in your lifetime, grandpa and I can't close my eyes when I die. ”

"On Huangquan Road, how can I explain to Jinxi's parents?"

"Grandpa!"

"Okay, don't say these bad words," Bo Mingcheng restrained his expression and smiled at Zhou Huai: "Grandpa came to you because he had something to ask you, Xiaoman, this kid I think is good, we are friends with the Song family, and this family business is very suitable." It's just that Jinxi, this kid is not enlightened, you can help me persuade him when I have time," Bo Mingcheng patted Zhou Huai's shoulder: "Jinxi has relied on you for everything since he was a child, and he will listen to your words." ”

Seeing that Zhou Huai's face was a little pale, Bo Mingcheng couldn't help frowning: "Xiaohuai? ”

Zhou Huai raised his head and looked at Bo Mingcheng: "Grandpa." ”

"Are you listening to me?"

After a while, Zhou Huai nodded.

"Okay, good," Bo Mingcheng showed a smile on his face: "When you all get married, grandpa, I will be relieved." ”

*******

Bo Jinxi woke up with a headache, he hadn't been so drunk for a long time, and even if he woke up from a sleep, his head was still heavy. He leaned half-erect on the head of the bed for a moment, then got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, his steps were slightly paused, and he stood at the door of the bathroom for half a minute, and then opened the halter and stood in the warm water to take a shower. After he took a hot shower and changed into clean clothes, picked up his phone and processed a few emails, he walked out of the bedroom and towards the living room.

As soon as Bo Jinxi walked down the stairs, Xiao Hui, who was tiptoeing to wipe the picture frame, beckoned to him: "Brother Jinxi!" She casually threw the rag in her hand aside, trotted to the kitchen, brought a porcelain cup, and handed it to Bo Jinxi.

Bo Jinxi lifted the porcelain lid and took a sip and frowned: "What is this?" ”

"Lemon ginger tea! The best hangover cure for headaches! Xiao Hui had an inviting expression on her face: "I know you don't like ginger, so I specially picked out all the ginger after boiling!" ”

After Bo Jinxi twisted his brows and drank all the decanting tea mixed with a strong ginger flavor, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Hui and asked, "What about Xiao Huai?" ”

"Brother Zhou, you say? It seems to have gone to the flower room. ”

Bo Jinxi casually handed the porcelain cup to Xiaohui: "Thank you Xiaohui." Then he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the flower house.

There is a large open space in the backyard of the Bo family's villa, which was built into a garden according to the meaning of the old man Bo, and Bo Mingcheng prunes and prunes the flowers and plants in it when he usually has nothing to do. Because the weather is too cold, the garden is mostly planted with northern flower branches and trees, and at this time the whole garden reveals a scene of old decay. In this bleak landscape, the flower house located at the back of the garden looks more and more springy.

When Bo Jinxi walked into the backyard garden, what he saw was the scene of Zhou Huai surrounded by clusters of vibrant hostas.

Zhou Huai was standing in the flower room at this time to trim a clump of hostas, hostas are resistant to cold and like a damp environment, and the old man Bo moved this clump of hostas to the flower room not because he was afraid that they would freeze, but because he was afraid that they would be irradiated by strong light.

Old Man Bo built this flower house, but he rarely came to serve it, and the only thing he occasionally loved was this hosta. But it's no wonder he loves them very much, this cluster of hostas grows very well, the green leaves are green, delicate and straight, the buds stretch out like white hostas, the petals are delicate and clear, whenever the flowers bloom, the whole flower room is full of fragrance.

Zhou Huai was originally pruning with his eyes slightly down, as if he had thought of something, the movements of his subordinates slowly slowed down, staring at a cluster of snow-white hostas and was slightly stunned, and when Bo Jinxi's voice sounded in his ears, he shook his hand and directly cut off a whole branch of hosta flowers that were in full bloom.

"Ahh Zhou Huai's eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly squatted down to look at the soil-stained flower, his eyes full of distress.

"What's wrong, Xiaohuai?" Bo Mingcheng was tending to the orchid grass in the corner at this time, and when he heard the voice, he asked while walking this way, and smiled when he saw the hosta stained with soil on the ground: "It's just a bud, and if you cut it off, you will cut it off." ”

Zhou Huai knew that this clump of hostas was planted by Bo Mingcheng himself, and every flower and grass was poured into his efforts, and he was so distressed that he couldn't do it.

Bo Mingcheng quickly shifted his attention to Bo Jinxi, he patted the dirt on his hands, smiled and asked, "Got up?" ”

Bo Jinxi responded.

"I heard Xiaohui say that you drank too much last night, how is it, is it better now?"

"Okay."

Bo Mingcheng nodded: "Recently, the company's affairs have been busy, and it is also hard for you, after dealing with the things in hand, I will rest at home for the past two days." By the way, let Xiaohui cook a few more dishes, finally you and Xiaohuai are at home, and it is rare for our family to get together. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhou Huai: "Xiaohuai, stay for dinner together in the evening." ”

Bo Jinxi originally got up late, and accompanied Bo Mingcheng to play with flowers and plants in the flower room for a while, and most of the day passed.

When the sun set and Bo Mingcheng felt a little tired, it happened that Xiao Huilai informed a few people that dinner was ready. Zhou Huai first accompanied Bo Mingcheng to clean up briefly, and then went to the restaurant together, and when they arrived at the restaurant, Bo Jinxi had been waiting on the side for a while.

The style of the dinner is very simple, and most of the simple dishes are Zhou Huai's favorites. He hadn't eaten much for breakfast, and he had barely moved his lunch, so he was a little hungry. As soon as he put a chopstick crystal shrimp in his mouth, he heard Bo Mingcheng on the side speak: "Jinxi, I heard that you haven't been in contact with Xiao Man since your birthday, is that so?" ”

Bo Jinxi stopped what he was doing and looked at Bo Mingcheng with a calm expression: "Yes." ”

Bo Mingcheng was obviously slightly displeased with Bo Jinxi's undisguised honesty: "Why? ”

"We're not suitable."

"What's wrong?" Bo Mingcheng frowned: "I look at Xiao Man's good child, and you look like a good match." ”

"Grandpa," Bo Jinxi simply put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I hope I can make my own decisions." ”

"Since you said that Xiao Man is not suitable, then you have the right person now?"

Zhou Huai knew what he was thinking when he heard Bo Mingcheng say this, so he waited for Bo Jinxi to say no, and he said that since he didn't, he would try to have a relationship first, maybe it would be appropriate.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jinxi replied directly: "Yes." ”

Bo Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then his expression relaxed, what he hoped most was that Bo Jinxi would marry a wife and have children earlier, so that the Bo family would have a queen, if Bo Jinxi really had a crush, of course he would be happy: "When will it happen?" Why don't you bring it back for grandpa to see? ”

"It's not the time yet."

"Whose daughter is that?"

Bo Jinxi didn't speak, only glanced at Zhou Huai faintly.

Zhou Huai was slightly shocked in his heart.

Bo Mingcheng saw that Bo Jinxi didn't reply, his brows were deeply furrowed, thinking that he had never heard of Bo Jinxi having a close relationship with a young lady before, and it was this kid who used excuses to prevaricate himself!

So his face became heavy again: "Don't think that your grandfather is old, you can fool the past by making up an excuse, don't forget, these little tricks of yours were taught by me!" ”

Bo Jinxi didn't speak again, obviously looking like he didn't get in the oil and salt.

"Jinxi, you have been sensible since you were a child, and you have never made me feel good about big or small things. To tell you the truth, I have already discussed with your Uncle Song, and your two children are very compatible in terms of family background and appearance, this family matter is decided! ”

Bo Jinxi's face did not have a loose expression. Seeing that the new round of lobbying was about to fail again, Bo Mingcheng listed the benefits of marrying the Song family in strips, brainwashing Bo Jinxi how beautiful and virtuous Xiaoman was, and how well the two were compatible, while glancing at Zhou Huai on the side, suggesting that he would help at the right time.

"I see that Xiaoman's child is knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, and is a rare good girl, you two are very compatible," Bo Mingcheng said and looked at Zhou Huai: "Xiaohuai, what do you say?" ”

Zhou Huai felt two gazes directed at him at the same time, and his heart tightened.

After Bo Mingcheng gestured to him with his eyes several times, he finally took a deep breath and said, "Yes, you two ...... It's a good fit. ”