After Pei Yue left in front of Song Anyang, Lan Zhentian found Pei Yue very lightly and saw him standing in front of the window blowing the cold wind.

Lan Zhentian couldn't help but laugh lowly.

"Mr. Pei is so leisurely, standing here blowing the wind?" Lan Zhentian approached, parallel to Pei Yue, and said with a smile, stroking the dragon's mouth crutches, still so elegant and calm.

Hearing this, Pei Yue only glanced at Lan Zhentian slightly, and after retracting his gaze, he did not reply.

"Actually, all Anyang thinks about is you, and he can't tolerate others." Pei Yue didn't reply, and Lan Zhentian mentioned it again.

There was a subtle hint of embarrassment on his chuckling face.

Like his father, it's just that the situation now is completely different from back then.

When Lan Zhentian said this, the corners of Pei Yue's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he held back, as if he was hesitating and disdainful.

In the end, he just glanced sideways at Lan Zhentian, and replied in a cold voice: "Don't do anything meaningless." ”

After finishing speaking, the man took it straight away.

Lan Zhentian stroked the crutches, but did not stop.

After the simple conversation, Lan Zhentian's mood became more and more comfortable.

Seeing Song Anyang and Song Haoyang standing together, he walked directly to the two of them, and said with a smile: "What do you two like?" Let's pick up the one you like and buy it. At this time, Lan Zhentian, even when he spoke, was full of warmth.

Song Haoyang treats him as his grandfather.

Although Song Anyang has never called him, but people are not grass and trees, and after a long time, she will treat him as a grandfather like Song Haoyang.

For example, at this time, Song Anyang's heart had begun to waver.

The auction didn't buy anything, and when Song Anyang and Lan Zhentian returned to the Lan family, they showed a rare smile.

Since she arrived at the Lan family, she has never smiled like she does now.

Lan Zhentian saw Song Anyang smiling, his eyes flashed slightly, and he opened his lips and asked, "What's so high in Anyang?" ”

She frowned, what made her smile.

Hearing Lan Zhentian's question, Song Anyang immediately restrained the smile on his face and looked down at what she and Haoyang had bought at the auction.

That feeling is like when she and Haoyang held their father's hand and bought fireworks when they were children.

That's why she's happy.

Lan Zhentian saw that Song Anyang didn't answer, but only looked at the flowers he bought, his brows relaxed, and he said, "Let Haoyang help you move the painting to the room and hang it." With that, Lan Zhentian's gaze stopped at Song Haoyang.

Song Haoyang was obedient to Lan Zhentian, and as soon as Lan Zhentian's voice fell, he picked up the thing. opened his mouth and mentioned: "Let's go, sister, you tell me where to hang." ”

Not only does Song Anyang have childhood memories, but so does Song Haoyang.

Song Haoyang walked upstairs in front, Song Anyang followed behind, didn't want to refuse, after entering the house, Song Anyang sat on a chair, looked in the room, and finally pointed to a certain position on the wall, and said: "Haoyang, just hang here." "It's a good place.

Song Haoyang heard Song Anyang's reminder, so he put down the things in his hand, took a hammer, and put nails on the wall before hanging the painting.

Song Anyang sat next to him and reminded Song Haoyang to pay attention to the adjustment position, but Song Haoyang adjusted slowly.

Halfway through the adjustment, Song Haoyang suddenly said: "Sister, do you remember when we used to point at the Chinese New Year, when our father posted couplets?" ”

If two people point out at the same time, Song Jiancheng will be confused, and finally the couplet will be crooked.

Song Haoyang mentioned this incident, of course Song Anyang remembered, and replied with a smile: "At that time, you were as stubborn as a cow, and you cried in your mother's arms for a while because your father didn't listen to me." ”

Speaking of this, Song Anyang wanted to laugh, but looking at her younger brother in front of her, she felt sad again.

If there had never been an abduction incident, her brother would definitely not be like this.

"Sister, can you stop laughing at me, at that time, you had to cry for a long time when you fell." The memory in Song Haoyang's memory is very clear, he is afraid that he will forget, and finally completely treats it as a tool.

"Haha......" Song Anyang shook his head with a smile.

She used to cry for a long time when she fell, but now if she does something and hurts, she will also cry, even if a person is strong, when she feels pain, the only way to vent is tears.

"Are Mom and Dad okay?"

Song Anyang was laughing, and Song Haoyang raised a very serious topic, he did go back to see his parents, but he seemed to see that his parents were not in good health, and he wanted to have a relationship, but he couldn't.

Song Haoyang asked about physical problems, Song Anyang was stunned, lowered his eyes slightly, and added in a low voice: "Dad has some high blood pressure, Mom has some rheumatism, and she always has low back pain." ”

Life is always so fragile, no one can avoid illness, and no one can avoid old age.

"Sister, are they retired?"

said that there were still some common problems in middle-aged and elderly people, and Song Haoyang asked about his parents' retirement.

It's easier to retire.

"Mom is retired, and Dad is still a few years old." Song Haoyang asked, Song answered truthfully, she also wanted to intervene in many things, but she couldn't.

"What about you...... Hi. ”

Song Haoyang wanted Song Anyang to go back to persuade his parents, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly reined in.

If Song Anyang can be persuaded, do you still have to wait for him to remind him?

Song Haoyang was speechless, Song Anyang suddenly stood up from the chair, looked out the window, his eyes became confused, she couldn't let her parents know, and Song Haoyang was the same.

"Okay, sister."

Just when Song Anyang's thoughts gradually drifted away, Song Haoyang said yes and reminded Song Anyang to come and look at the painting.

Hearing this, Song Anyang turned his head with a smile and looked at it, but it was a little crooked.

"Haoyang, don't you think it's crooked? Rehang, rehang. After that, Song Anyang was busy pushing Song Hao to rehang.

Song Haoyang was shouted by Song Anyang to hang up, so he had to stand back and hang the painting again.

Song Haoyang didn't have much level in hanging the painting, and it took three times to hang the painting well.

Song Anyang didn't study painting, as long as it could be eye-catching, it would.

After hanging a painting, Song Anyang seemed to think of something, and suddenly mentioned that Song Haoyang should hang the painting outside.

The decoration of Lan Zhentian's house is very exquisite, and because it is too exquisite, it has a delicate and cold taste everywhere.

Song Anyang wanted to add a few abstract words in the corridor of the house, and if he wanted to, the feeling would be different.

This will Song Anyang carry a stool for Song Haoyang and urge him to stand up, but Song Haoyang stepped up and stood up.

While hanging a painting, he also opened his mouth to mention: "Sister, we are like this, will my grandfather be angry?" ”

Song Anyang hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, it won't." "She didn't think so.

At this time, Lan Zhentian was standing not far away and watching them.