Zhao Qinghan walked to the old man's roof, put away the oil-paper umbrella, put it in the umbrella barrel, and walked to the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pushing open the door, the full heat came to his face, Zhao Qinghan's cold face, hands and feet felt warm, and he couldn't help but show a comfortable smile.

A few old men who had already heard the voice came out of it, and saw Zhao Qinghan squinting comfortably like a lazy cat in the sun, with a "so comfortable" smile on his face.

Several old men have lived in Suiyuan for so long, and they have been with Zhao Qinghan for so long, they really like this girl.

Not to mention the likable nature of this girl herself, just with her carefulness and patience with them, several old men are very heartwarming, and they can't wait for Zhao Qinghan to be their own granddaughter.

Zhao Qinghan raised his eyes and saw several old men standing at the door, and what he saw up was four pairs of pampered eyes, Zhao Qinghan couldn't help but slow down his expression, "Old man, old Shen, old Sun, old Su, good morning." ”

After several old men heard Zhao Qinghan's words, their hearts were full of comfort, and they all laughed happily, "Morning, Qinghan girl!" ”

"Girl, morning!"

"Morning, Qinghan girl!"

"Good morning, girl."

The wind outside the house suddenly rose, and Zhao Qinghan pushed the door open, blowing towards the house, Zhao Qinghan felt the cold wind blowing from outside, thinking that a few old men should not be blown by the cool breeze, so he quickly turned around and closed the door.

"It's cold outside, so the old man should go and sit in the house. I packed up the place and went in. Zhao Qinghan said, pointing to the shoes placed at the door.

The shoes were dragged here by a few old men when they came, and they were a little messy, and Zhao Qinghan planned to tidy up the shoes and then go in to talk to the old men.

As early as a long time ago, Zhao Qinghan asked the housekeeper to spread a thick carpet in the house of several old men, although there was heating in the house, but Zhao Qinghan was still afraid that the old men would be cold, so he simply found someone to order this carpet of the same material but different colors, and covered the house of several old men.

Of course, Zhao Qinghan didn't forget about herself and everyone in Suiyuan.

Several old men looked in the direction of Zhao Qinghan's finger, with a funny and doting smile on their faces, "Okay, girl, don't worry about those things, come in and talk to the old man for a while." My old man misses the tea you brewed a little, so can I make a pot for my old man today? ”

It was the old man who spoke, and he took a few steps forward and pulled Zhao Qinghan into the house, and several old men followed behind the two, talking and laughing into the inner room, obviously not planning to let Zhao Qinghan tidy up the shoes at the door.

It's not that a few old men are hypocritical, saying that these things should be made by others or what, I just think it's good that Qinghan has this heart, and the shoes are messy, and there are no outsiders, so it's not in the way.

Zhao Qinghan was dragged straight to the back room by the old man, and looked at the suddenly childish old man with some amusement, and his heart was slightly warm. She didn't plan to show filial piety or well-behaved in front of a few old men, she just felt that it was convenient, she just helped by the way, and it wouldn't be anything, but she was afraid that the old men would wait, so she said something.

Who knows, the old man dragged her into the back room without saying a word, and didn't give her a chance at all. Since he had been taken away, Zhao Qinghan didn't care anymore, and followed the old man into the back room with kindness.

By the time the old man let go of his hand, Zhao Qinghan was already standing in the place where several old men played chess on weekdays, and there were tools for making tea on the low table in front of him, which was obviously "premeditated".

"You girl is getting lazy in the winter, my old man hasn't drunk your tea for a long time." The old man sat down in the place where he usually played chess, and complained to Zhao Qinghan.

The old men who followed behind were also busy talking, "Isn't it, my old man is thinking about it." ”

Zhao Qinghan looked at Shen Lao who was speaking, his eyes were full of smiles, what didn't the old man look like at all? It turned out that there was no silver wire that could still be seen vaguely, and there were no folds on the face that an old man should have, his eyes were clear and occasionally flashed, and his actions were also fast, his thinking was quick, and he was full of energy when he spoke.

But then again, Shen Lao is almost sixty years old this year, about the same age as the old man, Su Lao and Sun Lao are also about the same age, only one or two years younger than the old man and Shen Lao, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old man.

Shen Lao was quite weak by Zhao Qinghan's glance, and he also knew that he was a little empty when he said that the old man was a little weak, if he was not familiar with it, he would not believe it if he said that Shen Lao was over sixty years old, and one of the ten would not believe it. But he is really old, but he is not so anxious, and after coming to Suiyuan, he even has a bit of a sense of reverse growth.

Shen Lao knew that this was all the effect of Suiyuan here, and maybe there was also the reason for exercising and boxing with the old man every day, of course, Suiyuan's food accounted for a large part.

After Zhao Qinghan saw Shen Lao looking away with a weak heart, he just smiled and said obediently: "Okay, today Qinghan will make a pot of tea for a few old men to drink, it is really a long time since I have done it, maybe I will have a hand." Let's play chess first, I'm ready to prepare. ”

The preparation that Zhao Qinghan said is really prepared, although the tools for making tea here are complete, but there is nothing for tea, and the old man obviously wants her to take her own tea. Zhao Qinghan smiled, you don't need to take it out now, it's the same when you want to use it later.

Zhao Baiyun was taken by a taxi to Zhao's downstairs, Zhao Baiyun paid neatly and closed the door, and then turned from a side path to Zhao's underground parking lot when no one was paying attention. As for what to go up and see? Don't even think about it, he still wants to go back to Qinghan early and get a good night's sleep by the way.

At this time, the elevator happened to open, and someone came out of the elevator, and when he looked up, he seemed to feel a little incredulous.

The person walking behind him saw that the other party didn't leave for a while, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push, "What are you looking at?" Don't go. ”

The man turned to his colleague next to him and said, "I seem to have seen Mr. Zhao just now, have you seen it?" ”

"Mr. Zhao?" The colleague looked out along the man's line of sight and didn't see anything, "No, I said you shouldn't be mistaken, Mr. Zhao is still in Europe at this time, can you see it?" ”

The man thought about it, and then smiled relaxedly, "Hahaha, probably I was wrong, let's go." ”

And Zhao Baiyun, the general manager of Zhao who was "mistaken", took the key to start the car and drove the car out of the underground garage, and the destination was Suiyuan. (To be continued.) )