By the beginning of November, the weather in Songjiang was already very cold, the temperature at night was already below zero, and during the day it was a few degrees higher, and the pedestrians on the streets were wearing cotton clothes and down jackets.

Zhang Song is no exception, although he is very healthy because he has cultivated Aoki Jue, he often drinks spiritual water, and he doesn't feel too cold, but he still wears the cotton clothes that Song Jia bought for him, this is the first time Song Jia gave him a gift, and Zhang Song is also very happy to accept it.

The cotton clothes are not expensive, only a few hundred yuan, and Song Jia bought them for Zhang Song with her own money, and Song Jia's mind made Zhang Song very useful.

Although Song Jia is sometimes a little willful and a little naughty, but more cute, compared to the previous girlfriend who was a little cold, the current Song Jia treats Zhang Song much gentler and more sensible, and can get along with Zhang Song's family, so Zhang Song has always been very fond of Song Jia and regards her as his future wife.

On the morning of the 3rd, Zhang Song drove to the Xinyi Fruit Shop, and today Zhang Junyan's grandfather and uncle invited Zhang Song to his house as a guest, so Zhang Song came to the Xinyi Fruit Store and met Zhang Junyan.

Parked the car, Zhang Song went up to the second floor, and just saw Zhang Junyan writing with a brush, this was the first time Zhang Song saw Zhang Junyan writing calligraphy, and he felt very novel, he didn't know that Zhang Junyan could also calligraphy.

Zhang Junyan saw Zhang Song, and didn't talk to him, but wrote intently, Zhang Song stood behind him and watched, but with Zhang Song's level of appreciation, he really couldn't tell whether Zhang Junyan's writing was good or bad.

After a while, Zhang Junyan finished writing, he put down the brush and moved his wrist: "Brother, are you here?" ”

"Well, Brother Zhang can also calligraphy?" Zhang Song turned around in front of Zhang Junyan's words, looked at it carefully, and only recognized a few words, and he didn't see what Zhang Junyan wrote, anyway, it was not Zhang Song's common poems.

"I know some, but I don't write long, only every time I go to my grandfather's place, I will write a calligraphy, show my grandfather, see if my calligraphy has improved, or I won't let me enter the door, I won't dare to go to him." Zhang Junyan smiled bitterly.

Zhang Song was stunned, there was such a strange request, and Zhang Junyan's grandfather was really strange.

"Brother Zhang, I don't even know what you wrote today." Zhang Song pointed to Zhang Junyan's calligraphy and said.

"**Quotations, my grandfather asked, calligraphy is not **quotations, let alone let you enter the door." After listening to Zhang Junyan's words, Zhang Song was even more confused, he didn't know what Zhang Junyan's grandfather was like, and he actually had so many strange requirements.

Zhang Junyan explained: "My grandfather is 90 years old this year and participated in the War of Liberation and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, but he did not become a general until he retired. When he was a child, his family was relatively poor, illiterate, and he especially admired readers, and admired ** the most, so he has always asked us to become readers, to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and to memorize the poems and quotations of **, even our family Xuanxuan will now memorize** quotations. ”

"I have two cousins and cousins who didn't get into college, and my grandfather didn't let them into the house until they passed the adult college entrance examination, but he didn't treat them too well. I'm pretty good, my grades in school have always been very good, so my grandfather has always liked me, otherwise I would have been so leisurely and comfortable every day, and I would have forced my father to enter the public gate. ”

After listening to Zhang Junyan, Zhang Song probably knew what kind of person Zhang Junyan's grandfather was, and at the same time had some understanding of Zhang Junyan's family situation.

Zhang Junyan put away the calligraphy, and went out of the fruit shop with Zhang Song, in the parking lot, Zhang Junyan suddenly said: "Brother, as for why my grandfather and uncle invited you over for dinner, you should know in your heart, right?" ”

"Understand." Except for the reason of spiritual water and spiritual spring medicinal wine, Zhang Song couldn't think of any other reason.

Zhang Junyan nodded: "My grandfather drank the spiritual water you gave me, and his health has improved a lot during this period of time, so my grandfather and my uncle hope to invite you over as a guest and thank you in person." ”

Sure enough, this is indeed the reason, otherwise Zhang Song is just Zhang Junyan's friend and business partner, and Zhang Junyan's grandfather would not invite Zhang Song to be a guest.

Zhang Junyan continued: "Even the last time Ma Baojun and Xingsheng Company happened, I told my grandfather, and he ordered it to go down, otherwise you think I have so much energy and can command so many people."

"Actually, I am most grateful to you, my grandfather is now ninety years old, and his health is not very good, but after drinking the spiritual water you gave, he is much better now, if there is no spiritual water from you, my grandfather's physical condition is not good, maybe he will go one day, and then our family will be divided, I am just a businessman, and I can only hold my tail and be a man in the future."

"Understood." Zhang Song nodded, Zhang Song didn't want to know about Zhang Junyan's family situation, but he also knew that Zhang Junyan's grandfather was the pillar of the family, if his grandfather was still there, their family would always exist, and they would be very united, if his grandfather died, then the people in the family would have their own ideas, and they would inevitably part ways in the end.

Thinking of this, Zhang Song suddenly understood why Zhang Junyan had always been responsive to him, at the beginning, he might just want to monopolize the blueberries in his hands, but after returning from that resort and drinking Zhang Song's spiritual water, he wanted to entrap Zhang Song.

It is more accurate because Zhang Song has spiritual water in his hand, which can ensure that Zhang Junyan's grandfather is healthy and long-lived, so Zhang Junyan is so friendly to Zhang Song.

What if there is no spiritual water?

Zhang Song didn't think about this question, because it was meaningless to think about these things.

Zhang Junyan drove a Mercedes-Benz S6oo, Zhang loosened a Range Rover, and the two left the Xinyi Fruit Store one after the other.

After driving for half an hour, I came to a villa area on the north bank of the Songjiang River, and the security guard knew Zhang Junyan's car, and he let him go directly.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is very good, Zhang Song liked it at a glance, but it is all single-family villas, and now the state has not approved the project of single-family villas, so there is no price here, and it is very difficult to buy a villa here.

Zhang Junyan took Zhang Song to the front of a villa, parked the car in the yard, and a girl about twenty years old ran out of the villa, saw Zhang Junyan and asked, "Eighth uncle, you are here." ”

Zhang Junyan nodded: "Yingying, your grandfather and grandfather are here." ”

"It's all here, waiting for you." The girl named Yingying said.

"Brother, this is the daughter of my third brother's family, called Zhang Ying."

"Yingying, this is Zhang Song."

After Zhang Junyan introduced them to each other, he took Zhang Song into the house, and Zhang Ying looked at Zhang Song carefully, her pretty face was a little red, and Zhang Song was inexplicable, could it be that she liked the girl so much.

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