Chapter 25: Han Patriarch 1
"Where is the young man? Calligraphy and painting rarely bring friends home, and I have seen you like this until now, and I have been worried that this girl will not know how to make friends when she is older, and now it seems that there is no need to worry. From the moment he entered the door, the old man looked at Zhao Huchen's gaze was unusual, and when Zhao Huchen sat down, he couldn't help but say something full of meaning, Zhao Huchen and Yang Caiwei looked at each other and smiled bitterly when they heard the words, this old man probably regarded Zhao Huchen as the boyfriend of Han Shushu.
"I'm from the north." Under the eager gaze of the old man, Rao is Zhao Huchen's powerful face was a little irresistible, and he said with a slight embarrassment.
"Grandma, as far as I know, there are a large number of people chasing calligraphy and painting outside, and they are all about to line up from Mingzhu to the capital, do you still have that heart?" Yang Caiwei didn't know what kind of sinister intentions she came to the old man's ear and muttered.
The old man shook his head when he heard this, and said: "Those people don't talk about calligraphy and painting, even I can't look down on them, they are too powerful, and young people are self-motivated, which should be, but if they throw away other things in order to go up, I definitely won't like it, and I won't like calligraphy and painting, I don't want my baby granddaughter to marry into a man's family who knows how to climb up every day, so bitter for a lifetime." ”
Yang Caiwei was very interested when she heard this: "Grandma, what do you think of him?" Yang Caiwei's green and beautiful finger pointed at Zhao Huchen.
At this time, Han Shushu came out of the room with four cups of tea, handed the tea to everyone's hands one by one, and said to Yang Caiwei angrily: "Caiwei, don't talk nonsense." ”
"By the way, grandma, what about grandpa?" Han calligraphy and painting have not forgotten the biggest purpose of this trip.
"I haven't come back yet, I just called and said that he won't be back at noon, he and his old colleagues always have a long party, looking at this situation, I guess I won't be back until the evening today." The old man said gently.
Han Shushu felt a little apologetic when he heard this, but when he turned his head, he happened to see Zhao Huchen taking a sip of tea, and he praised when he put down the teacup: "Good tea." ”
What is tacit understanding? Tacit understanding is not that you say a sentence that I can accurately pick up the next sentence, this is called understanding, and the real tacit understanding is to abandon communication outside of words.
At this time, Han calligraphy and painting were deeply aware of this.
With a chuckle, she was relieved, although she had never promised anything and had no responsibility or obligation to help Zhao Huchen, but she was like this, she never helped others easily, and once she didn't do a good job, she would feel that it was her own fault.
It is precisely for this reason that such a girl is particularly precious in such a society.
"I received a call from calligraphy and painting before, saying that two friends are coming, and I specially prepared a special plan to let you see my craftsmanship, come, let's go to dinner." The old man stood up, how a woman's life is basically not to look at the glamorous clothes or how high-end cosmetics are used, but to look at her skin and hands, the wife of Zhou Zhengyi, the richest man in the pearl, was prominent and glorious enough, but she was full of the power and subordinates of a peasant woman, and she was not like her husband who could put down her body and bend her waist, so the real rich wives of Mingzhu generally rejected this woman, And the old woman in front of her belongs to the kind of people who have had ups and downs in their lives or have never been rich but have definitely been rich all their lives, and their hands that have not done any heavy work can vaguely see the slenderness and delicacy of the year even if they are old, and they are also, if it is not for the precipitation of several generations, it will not give birth to such a fairy-like woman as Han calligraphy and painting.
Four vegetarian dishes, two meats and a soup, it can be seen that the family's usual life and luxury are absolutely unrelated, but not so rich but absolutely exquisite side dishes are full of the old man's craftsmanship, just as the old man has been greeting, Zhao Huchen was not polite, and ate three bowls of rice.
After the meal, Yang Caiwei took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, and the old man who originally didn't let Yang Caiwei come finally couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of this girl and agreed, while Han Shushu took Zhao Huchen into his grandfather's study.
"Although my grandfather is not specialized in this area, he has also done some research on jade over the years, and his study should have some relatively rare information." Han Shushu walked into the study with Zhao Huchen and said.
As soon as you enter the study, the first thing that catches your eye is not the neat row of books, nor the not very elaborate desk, but a pair of words hanging on the wall.
"Always think about one or two, don't think about **." Zhao Huchen looked at those four words and muttered.
"My grandfather wrote it himself." Han Shushu smiled.
"Open-minded!" Zhao Huchen nodded and praised.
Life is not satisfactory in the top ten, and people who can often think about one or two without thinking about it are not escaping reality but really looking down on the gains and losses.
When he saw these two words, he thought of his grandfather, who never cared about anyone.
Zhao Huchen didn't know that he had taught himself since he was a child that he would repay his eyes, and he would rather be a hero who was scolded by the people of the world than a grandfather who was worshiped by the people of the world.
The collection of books in the study is very rich, but there are not many books that are really specialized in jade, and the two of them nested in the study for more than an hour, but in the end they only found some one-sided information, and finally had to give up.
"Sorry didn't help you." Han Shushu put the book back on the bookshelf and apologized.
"It's okay." Zhao Huchen didn't say anything very high-sounding, he just smiled and shook his head, knowing that Han Shushu could see that he didn't care.
"You're such a funny person." Han Shushu chuckled lightly, and a smile as pure as a lotus bloomed on his warm face, looking at Zhao Huchen.
"I heard that a woman's curiosity about a man is the beginning of this man's success in seducing a woman, I don't know if it's true." Zhao Huchen joked.
Han Shushu wrinkled her nose, although there had never been a different surname who would say such a "presumptuous" thing in front of her, she didn't feel disgusted, or she didn't feel disgusted with Zhao Huchen.
"Flim Flam!" Han calligraphy and painting have no good air.
The two opened the door of the study, but saw Yang Caiwei, who was sitting in the living room, put her finger to her lips and made a boo gesture, and the two looked at Yang Caiwei's eyes, and saw the old man sitting on the sofa and falling asleep.
"Grandma's spirit is not as good as before after all." Han Shushu walked lightly to the old man and squatted down, stared at the old man's kind face, and said in a low voice.
Zhao Huchen saw that there was a blanket in the room with the door next door open, so he took it out and motioned for Han Shushu to cover the old man.
Han Shushu nodded to Zhao Huchen to express his gratitude, turned around and gently covered the blanket on his grandmother.
Yang Caiwei and Zhao Huchen didn't stay at Han's house for too long, and after sitting for a while, they got up to say goodbye, while Han Shushu sent the two to the door and watched the two go downstairs before walking back to the house.
Although the sound of the door closing was very soft, the old man's sleep was very shallow, and Han Shushu turned around to see that his grandmother had woken up, and her peaceful eyes were looking at her.
"Grandma, wake you up." Han Shushu stepped forward and sat next to his grandmother and apologized.
The old man shook his head, held Han Shushu's hand, looked down at the blanket on his body, and said with a smile: "Actually, I was half awake when you came out of the study just now, and I also knew that this blanket was taken out by that young man." ”
"Grandma, you're thinking crooked." It is naturally not difficult for the intelligent Korean calligraphy and painting to feel the meaning of the old man's words, and he can't cry or laugh.
"Grandma knows, calligraphy and painting have their own ideas, but calligraphy and painting, grandma watched you grow up, you grew so big, you have never brought a boy to the house, of course, I know, the girl of the Yang family is also there, but you tell grandma the truth, what did you bring him into the study?" The old man held Han Shushu's hand and smiled.
Han Shuhua honestly told the whole story.
"Grandma is not in a hurry to marry our girl, grandma wants to tell our girl, this year, there are fewer good men than good women, so if you encounter an opportunity, you must seize it tightly, most people will not have such an opportunity once in their lives, and there are some lucky people who can meet once in a lifetime, but only a few people can seize it, grandma was lucky when she was young, she belonged to the lucky part of the people and also seized the opportunity, so grandma is with your grandfather, Grandma today told us that this young man may not be a person worthy of your trust, but he must be a man worthy of your research and taste. The old man's eyes were full of love, which had been washed by the years, but his eyes were full of wisdom, and the old hand stroked the smooth green silk of Han calligraphy and painting, and sighed softly.
Han Shushu lay in her grandmother's arms, with a touch of girlish shyness on her face.
"Grandma, tell me how you and Grandpa met!" Han calligraphy and painting said excitedly.
The two people downstairs got into the car, Yang Caiwei did not start the car, but turned sideways, stretched out her hands, and grabbed Zhao Huchen's neck, looking fierce and angry like a kitten.
"Say! You just had a relationship with the calligraphy and painting eyebrows, and she also took you to the study, what happened to the two of you who were alone and widowed behind my back!? Yang Caiwei snorted.
Yang Caiwei stood in the driver's seat with her legs, but her body turned sideways to look at Zhao Huchen condescendingly, and Zhao Huchen, who was sitting on the soft seat, could just see the incomparably perfect softness of Yang Caiwei's chest
"It's nothing." There are two skills that men are born with without learning, one skill is a necessary skill for men before marriage, and the other skill is that men after marriage pretend to be stupid, although they are not married and even a virgin, but Zhao Huchen is still very talented in pretending to be stupid.
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