Qiao Yisen was amused by Ruan Xiaoxi, "Well, let's go in and show you grandpa." ”

"Good!"

Ruan Xiaoxi responded cheerfully.

Inside the closed house, it was very quiet.

It's so quiet that it doesn't feel very natural.

was afraid that Ruan Xiaoxi would not be able to adapt to it, so Qiao Yisen kept holding Ruan Xiaoxi's hand.

When Qiao Yison came back, he had already told the people in the family, but the Feng family was deserted at the moment.

When the housekeeper learned that Grandpa Feng was in the garden, Qiao Yisen took Ruan Xiaoxi over.

In the garden of the Feng family, there are many exotic flowers and plants, and there are also many precious plants.

After walking for a long time, I saw an old man sitting on a stone chair cutting grass.

"That's grandpa."

Qiao Yisen explained to Ruan Xiaoxi.

Ruan Xiaoxi smiled slightly, indicating that she knew.

Qiao Yisen's grandfather, Feng Zhengcheng, was a powerful figure in the business world when he was young, and most of the Feng family's achievements today are due to him.

Looking at it from a distance, you can feel the powerful momentum of the old man.

When Qiao Yisen and Ruan Xiaoxi approached, Feng Zhengcheng turned his head.

Feng Zhengcheng is over seventy years old, but his eyes are bright.

"You're back?"

Feng Zhengcheng asked lightly.

Jo Yison nodded, "Hmm." ”

Feng Zhengcheng noticed Ruan Xiaoxi beside Qiao Yisen, and he looked at Ruan Xiaoxi.

Feng Zhengcheng's eyes made Ruan Xiaoxi feel some pressure.

"Hello grandpa."

Ruan Xiaoxi said obediently, and at the same time, Ruan Xiaoxi's hand unconsciously clenched Qiao Yisen.

After Qiao Yisen noticed Ruan Xiaoxi's small move, he gently squeezed her hand, signaling her not to be nervous.

The expression on Feng Zhengcheng's face was still faint, "This is the little girl you married??" ”

Joe Yison "Hmm"

"Her name is Ruan Xiaoxi, and she is my wife." ”

Feng Zhengcheng looked at Qiao Yisen carefully, and he found that he couldn't see through his grandson.

"That's it."

Feng Zheng smiled inexplicably, "Let's stay and eat together in the evening." ”

After saying this, Feng Zhengcheng looked away.

After seeing this, Qiao Yisen said loudly, "Then Qiaoqiao and I will go in first." ”

Feng Zhengcheng waved his hand perfunctorily and didn't speak.

After entering the house, Ruan Xiaoxi relaxed slightly.

She is not good at getting along with her elders, and she is easily nervous! Qiao Yisen stretched out his hand and brushed the broken hair on Ruan Xiaoxi's forehead, and said thoughtfully, "I'll take you around." ”

This is where Jo Yisen has lived for eighteen years, and Ruan Xiaoxi also wants to know about it.

After shopping, Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh: Ah! It's so rich! The house of the Feng family is too big!! I felt like my feet were going to be sore.

After walking around, Qiao Yisen and Ruan Xiaoxi went upstairs to rest.

Jo Yissen's room is also very classical.

Ruan Xiaoxi was surprised to find that there was a piano in his room.

Ruan Xiaoxi: "!! ”

Ruan Xiaoxi ran there excitedly, "Mr. Feng, do you still play the piano?" ”

Seeing her excited little appearance, Qiao Yisen couldn't help but smile, "I've learned it before." ”

Ruan Xiaoxi used to want to learn piano, but she never found the opportunity, she stretched out her little paw and looked at it, "I found that my fingers are quite long!" Can I play it too? ”

Ruan Xiaoxi is very narcissistic and thinks that her fingers are quite good-looking! "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Jo Yison said with a smile.

Jo Yison personally taught!! How can you not learn?? Learn!!! Qiao Yisen taught it by hand, and Ruan Xiaoxi's talent was not bad, so she was very energetic when she learned it.

The tune that Jo Yison taught Ruan Xiaoxi made Ruan Xiaoxi feel a little familiar, but she felt that she should not have heard it.

"This is a piece I wrote myself when I was a teenager."

Qiao Yisen whispered softly in Ruan Xiaoxi's ear.

Ruan Xiaoxi's expression was slightly surprised, "Really??" ”

This song gave Ruan Xiaoxi a very depressing feeling at the beginning.

It's like a lonely person, lost in the dark, lifeless, hopeless.

But in the middle, the tone of that piece no longer seems to be so depressing, as if I see hope.

"Well, I was still very young and naïve."

Thinking of the past, Qiao Yisen couldn't help laughing, "It was a cold winter, I was studying abroad, and I remember that I was not in a good mood at that time, so I created such a song." ”

Ruan Xiaoxi was very curious, and at the same time, she felt very distressed in her heart.

"Originally, this piece was all depressing, like a person who will never be redeemed struggling."

Qiao Yisen smiled slightly, "But, in that cold winter, on the street, there was a girl of eleven or twelve years old, who gave me a flower, a very beautiful rose. ”

In a foreign country, in the cold winter, and on the street where people come and go at night, there is a little girl who gives a rose to a depressed teenager.

Thinking of that image in his mind, Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly felt ...... It's beautiful.

Her pupils widened slightly.

For some reason, she thought of the photo in Jo Yison's study, and she said with some hesitation, "That little girl...... Did you meet again later? ”

She was nervous, she was scared of Joeson's answer.

Jorison shook his head, "No, we've only met once." ”

Hearing Qiao Yisen's words, Ruan Xiaoxi's heart calmed down slightly.

"What's the name of this song?"

Ruan Xiaoxi asked with fluttering eyes.

Qiao Yisen's hand wrapped his arm around Ruan Xiaoxi's shoulders and said softly, "Dawn." ”

Ruan Xiaoxi's whole person was suddenly stunned.

Is there a light at the end of the tunnel...... So, did the appearance of that little girl give Jo Yisen hope? ? Ruan Xiaoxi's fingers tapped the keys gently, and she had a gentle smile on her face, "This tune...... That's good! ”

Ruan Xiaoxi felt that she had fallen in love with this song.

At dinner in the evening, there were only three people, and Joeson's mother was not present.

As if seeing Ruan Xiaoxi's doubts, Feng Zhengcheng said loudly, "Xiaolu has some things to deal with, so I won't come back for dinner." ”

Qiao Yisen sandwiched a piece of meat for Ruan Xiaoxi and responded to Grandpa Feng.

This meal, very quiet, very serious.

Qiao Yisen has been serving vegetables to Ruan Xiaoxi, so Ruan Xiaoxi is also very full.

Just as he was about to finish eating, Feng Zhengcheng suddenly spoke up again, "A-Ning should be about to return to China." ”

Hearing the name, Jo Yison's face didn't fluctuate, "I don't know. ”

"Heh, you're so good, she's been waiting for you for so long......"

"Grandpa!"

Qiao Yisen interrupted Feng Zhengcheng's words.

Seeing Qiao Yisen like this, Feng Zhengcheng's dissatisfaction immediately showed on his face.

Jo Yison sighed, "Let's eat first!" ”

"Hmph."

Ruan Xiaoxi took the reaction between them into the eye.

That "Anin"

The name made Ruan Xiaoxi a little confused, and at the same time, he was also a little worried.

After eating, when Qiao Yisen said that he was leaving, Feng Zhengcheng was angry.

"You don't go home twice a year! Are you going to die if you spend the night here? ”

Feng Zhengcheng was so angry that he knocked on the crutches fiercely.

Seeing that the air was about to solidify, Ruan Xiaoxi immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Feng, why don't we stay?" You can also spend more time with your grandfather. ”

Ruan Xiaoxi's words made Feng Zhengcheng's face a little better.

How could Qiao Yisen not know Ruan Xiaoxi's intentions? He sighed helplessly in his heart.

For the night, they stayed here.

It's autumn now, and the night winds bring some coolness.

Ruan Xiaoxi leaned on the windowsill and drank milk slowly.

Looking out of the window, I saw the soft night under the dark night sky; Under the shroud of the moonlight, it seems that the whole world is beautiful.

After talking to Feng Zhengcheng about something, Jo Yisen entered the room.

Ruan Xiaoxi smiled at the corner of her lips, her slender legs slowly moved a little, and her whole person looked more lazy.

Jo Yison reached out and unbuttoned his collar and walked towards Ruan Xiaoxi.

Many times, when he saw Joe Yisen, Ruan Xiaoxi's eyes always couldn't help but become gentle, and that indulgent gentleness made Joe Yisen never want to look away.

"Mr. Feng......"

Ruan Xiaoxi's voice was a little charming.

When Jo Yison arrived at her side, he put his arm around her waist, "Huh? ”

"It's nothing, it's just calling you."

Ruan Xiaoxi smiled coquettishly.

Mr. Feng's eyes are embarrassing.

Her fair and delicate little face gradually became pink.

Seeing this, Jo Yison wanted to bite her a little, and thinking like this, he did so.

Ruan Xiaoxi's face was full of incredulity, and one face changed from pink to bright red.

"Mr. Feng...... You ......"

Ruan Xiaoxi already felt shy, but Jo Yison's next sentence made her feel even more shy.

"Hmm...... It tastes good. ”

Qiao Yisen's voice was so low that Ruan Xiaoxi closed her eyes nervously.

Woo woo, this man is really flirtatious! Ruan Xiaoxi's expression was a little pitiful, which made Qiao Yisen want to bully her even more! Fortunately, Jorison restrained himself.

He hugged Ruan Xiaoxi, his thin lips curled, "This room is the room where I have lived for eighteen years. ”

Thinking of the little Joe Yisen, and then to the Joe Yisen when he grew up, Ruan Xiaoxi had a strange feeling in his heart, like sweet, and like something else.

"Qiaoqiao ......"

"Huh?"

Ruan Xiaoxi raised her eyes and looked at him.

"The nicest person in this home...... It's grandpa. ”

Qiao Yisen's expression did not change at all, but Ruan Xiaoxi could sense that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.

The night breeze blew, bringing with it an unknown scent of flowers, blowing away the invisible melancholy in the air.

Just now Feng Zhengcheng's attitude towards Qiao Yisen, Ruan Xiaoxi also saw it...... She actually didn't feel how good Feng Zhengcheng was to Qiao Yisen.

"My parents were married, and after giving birth to me, my father cheated on me.

Later, he had a car accident and left, and before he died, he called the name of another woman. ”

Jorison smiled bitterly, "So...... My mother has always been miserable, maybe because of my father, so she didn't like me much. ”

From a very young age, Jorison was very sensible.

Not because he was born sensible, but because he wanted his grandfather and mother to be in a better mood.

But...... It always backfires.

Later, as he grew up, Jo Yison knew that they seemed to be better only if they became better.