G City is much more beautiful at night, but it can't be called perfect because it still has the sparkling humidity of rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The glass curtain walls of those high-end office buildings have been transformed into huge screens, constantly switching colorful advertisements, and the streets and rivers are shining with various shiny neon lights, and the whole city is full of light.

Such a beautiful night scene should be pleasing to the eye and happy, but Lin Yanyan came back all the way, but she didn't have any thoughts, her chest was stuffy, it seemed that something was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't breathe well.

"Where have you been?"

Yan Yan just walked out of the elevator, and Lin Zhibao greeted her.

"Had a drink with a college classmate!" Yan Yan took the key to open the door.

"This is the sweet soup for you." Lin Zhibao handed over the thermos cup in his hand.

"It's too late, I don't want to drink!" Yan Yan's face was bitter.

"You try it, it tastes good and has a calming effect." Lin Zhibao opened the lid and handed it over.

Lin Zhibao stared at her sister tightly, Lin Yanyan rarely saw her brother so caring, so she had to accept it happily.

"Well, it's not bad, what kind of soup is this?" She took a sip, and the soup was sweet and refreshing, and it was really good.

"Lotus seeds and lilies stewed in double snow." Lin Zhibao's name was reported.

"Huh—such a poetic name?" Yan Yan took another big sip.

"Just know what suits your appetite." The corners of Lin Zhibao's mouth turned up, he really knew the old lady.

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The day before Lin Jianguo was discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Qin actually asked Lin Yanyan to have tea.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, her family's luxury car arrived on time, and it was still the black Mercedes that smelled of corruption.

Mrs. Qin's appointment place was in a home in the old town of G City, and before she entered the park, she heard a graceful and delicate female voice coming slowly, accompanied by bursts of fragrance.

"Dan: The spring light is full of flowers, and the scenery of three springs has never been seen.

Yuyan both circled Cuixuan.

Butterflies flying, music is continuous, music is continuous, and thousands of flowers compete for beauty.

The green willows are delicate, leaning on the poolside and swaying with the wind.

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When you enter the garden, you can see that the garden is full of green, and the slender branches are swaying in the breeze, so not enchanting and graceful.

In the pavilion not far away, two old men with gray temples are singing in duet, the old man pulls the erhu mountain flowing water, and the old lady flutters the beauty incense fan to flirt, they are at least 65 years old or older, but their voices are still like young people, which makes people sigh and envy.

"Sheng: The body is like a butterfly, flying through the green water hall, flying to the depths of the garden, and going to meet the face of the jade person.

Gently walk to the stone pavilion and witness the shadow of the flower sleeping.

The fragrance is secretly transmitted, the gods are drunk, they love her more decently, and they are so happy that they are close to the heavenly immortals, and they hope that the two hearts will ······ each other."

This slow and wonderful sound makes people feel like a world away, and the old man and the old lady are ethereal and transformed into Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang in the opera, lingering in this ethereal garden, tender like water.

"Do you think we'll be like this when we're old?" She said to herself, not looking at the person next to her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, Biyuan is over there!" The black-clad assistant pointed to an inconspicuous cobblestone path.

Lin Yanyan followed the black-clothed assistant all the way, the path was winding, and there were scattered rockeries on both sides, which was very difficult to walk.

Moreover, along the way, there was no one at all, if it weren't for Mrs. Qin's personal call to invite her, Lin Yanyan would have wondered if she was going to be forcibly broken into pieces by this big brother in black, and then casually thrown behind a rockery.

"It's here, go over by yourself!" They passed through a circular archway, and at last, the vision of the suffocated could not be broadened.

It's a large turquoise lake, and it's no wonder it's called the Green Garden.

There was a delicate pavilion in the middle of the lake, and Madame Qin was sitting in it.

The scenery here is really beautiful, and Lin Yanyan slowly walked towards the small pavilion, not daring to make a sound, for fear of affecting the bird's singing.

A breeze caressed her cheeks, like an occasional gentle hand from an old mother, all of this was too beautiful to say.

"It's coming, Yanyan!" Mrs. Qin smiled, and her demeanor was myriad.

Lin Yanyan was a little in a trance at this moment, and almost bent down to say goodbye to Mrs. Qin, it seemed that she had just been shocked by her majesty.

"Come, have a cup of tea first!" Mrs. Qin was so kind and lovely, but Yan Yan had an inexplicable uneasiness.

"Auntie, why didn't Nanfeng join you today?" Lin Yanyan drank it all, she hadn't seen Qin Kaifeng for a few days.

"He's busy with business!" Mrs. Qin was charming and filled another cup.

"Oh!" Lin Yanyan did it again.

"How's this tea?" Mrs. Qin put down the small emerald green pot in her hand.

"Uh-huh, good tea! Delicious! Yan Yan paused and praised it.

In fact, she didn't drink anything at all, of course, it may be that she has not seen the world and does not know how to appreciate it.

"Where's the drink?" Mrs. Qin asked.

"Uh-light as water!" Yan Yan thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of any suitable adjectives.

"Hehe—this is boiled water!" Madame Qin covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Huh?"

Miss Lin was stunned, daring to love them for running so far and sitting in such a poetic place, just to drink two glasses of white water?

But after all, she is her father's benefactor, and even if someone gives her some kind of liquid that is difficult to swallow, she has to pretend to be the same as drinking her favorite - chocolate hot cocoa, and she can't stop it.

"Yanyan, do you like my south wind?" Mrs. Qin's words changed quickly.

"Huh?" Miss Lin was surprised again.

"There's no one else here, what are you pretending?"

"Tell Auntie what you think!"

Mrs. Qin's smile at this time was no different from the nosy Aunt Wang next door to Yanyan's hometown.

"That, Auntie, I have a boyfriend, you've seen it!"

"I know, do you like my son?" Mrs. Qin's central idea has not changed.

"Look at it, my family's conditions are okay, you don't have to work when you get married, you just need to accompany me to buy clothes, do SPA or something."

"As for your parents······

"That-Auntie, I'm just friends with Nanfeng!" Lin Yanyan looked at Mrs. Qin's self-absorbed appearance and couldn't bear to interrupt.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I've got something like that, that- do you like my south wind or not!" She pressed closely.

"My son is also good, he is handsome, and he will hurt people!" Mrs. Qin began to sell melons.

"Also, do you know why Professor Shen agreed to help your father with the operation later?" Madame Qin dropped a bombshell.

"Is there something else going on here?" Lin Yanyan always thought that it was Qin Kaifeng's outstanding eloquence that impressed the professor.

"Of course, you think it's that simple, what kind of hospital is Zhilan Hospital?" Madam Qin looked proud.

"So, how is Kaifeng—" Yan Yan immediately asked.

"You want to know?" Mrs. Qin approached, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even more proud.

"Auntie, what is the reason?" Lin Yanyan's appetite was hung to the fullest.

"Then you—tell me first—do you like my southerly wind!"

Mrs. Qin really cast the wrong baby, she should be an agent.