The father and son seemed to notice the confusion on Ye Shuyu's face.

I saw these two people holding juice, and they made eye contact very tacitly, and the corners of each other's mouths were slightly hooked.

Although Ye Shuyu was a little curious, she didn't ask much when she thought of the child-like temperament of these two people.

Children probably just quarrel and forget.

Finish a meal at noon.

In the afternoon, the two of them took the child out for a walk, visited the mall, and bought him some clothes and shoes.

Weekends always go by quickly.

On Sunday afternoon, Arnold was picked up again.

Monday.

Morning.

Nine o'clock.

Ye Shuyu went to work as usual.

And Tong Jinzhen went back to Tong's house.

Yang Ge drove out of the bustling city, skirting the twists and turns of the densely wooded mountain roads.

The warm sun in the early morning shines the golden light of the entire mountainous area, covering the entire forest area with a veil of golden mist.

In the distance, the mountains rise and fall, forming treacherous shapes.

There is a hint of plant nature in the air.

The Tong family occupies the entire mountainous area.

In front of the gate of Tong's house, there are two huge golden stone lions, the carving is exquisite and gorgeous, the texture is clear, and every stroke and every line are like heavenly workmanship.

On the huge lintel, there is a golden plaque with two big characters written on it, "Tong Mansion".

As soon as the car approached, the heavy stone door slowly opened to greet its owner.

The eight-meter-wide red carpet stretches endlessly, and the car runs over the red brocade carpet, crosses the murmuring stream, crosses the rockery of stone pillars, and skims over the layers of fragrant flower fields, which has been open for more than 20 minutes.

Finally, it stopped in front of the main hall.

On both sides of the wide corridor stood neatly dressed maids.

"Hello, young master."

The moment Tong Jinzhen got out of the car, everyone bent down and bowed in unison.

Tong Jinzhen pursed his lips, waved his hand, and walked straight to the hall.

Inside the magnificent hall, there are twenty carved gold and white jade stone pillars.

He walked straight to the elevator on the left, pressed his fingerprint, and walked in.

As soon as the elevator door opened, it was a diamond-shaped reflective glass door.

Tong Jinzhen chose the direction and walked out directly, and at the end of the corridor was a bulletproof door carved with dragons and tigers.

He reached out and pressed the phone next to him, and shouted faintly at the person over there: "Grandpa." ”

The door opened in an instant.

He paused and walked inside.

"Coming back?"

At this moment, the huge study room is covered with a soft carpet of gold and red.

In front of the window, in the direction of the window, there was a desk carved with delicate patterns in rosewood, and it was filled with pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

The voice of the speaker was like a bell, and his white hair did not affect his outstanding nobility in the slightest.

"Hmm." Tong Jinzhen stood in front of the desk and nodded at him.

"How did you feel when you came back?"

Tong Qiguo held a brush in one hand and held his sleeve with the other, and walked on a wide piece of rice paper.

"It's fine." Tong Jinzhen responded lukewarmly.

"There are a few pictures in front of the desk, you see." Tong Qiguo put down the pen in his hand, raised his head slightly and gestured with his eyes.

Then he picked up the celadon cup on the side and slowly took a sip of tea.

Tong Jinzhen walked in and put his finger on the photo in front of the desk.

When he saw the contents of the photo clearly, his fingers pinching the photo tightened slightly, and then he looked calm and cold, and he didn't care.

"The daughter of the Ye family looks pretty good."

Tong Qiguo smiled lightly, and his voice was faint and ethereal.