Not long after, Grandpa Song and the old man went to the study to talk about things, and Hou Yue was the only one in the huge living room.

Bored, she walked slowly in the living room, where there were many paintings on the walls, starting from the place next to the sofa and leading to the end of the corridor in the study.

Hou Yue walked slowly, carefully looking at each painting on the wall.

Some of these paintings are familiar to her, probably from some kind of exhibition, and one of them depicts a small stream flowing between the empty mountains, the bright white moon shining in the pine forest, and the lotus girl driving a boat laughing in the stream.

This fresh and beautiful landscape painting, when looking at it, is like a quiet and beautiful piano song around the ear.

Hou Yue couldn't help but stop in front of the painting, she looked at the painting blankly, and her whole heart seemed to be integrated into the world in the painting.

"Do you like this painting?" A cold male voice rang in her ears.

Hou Yue turned his head and saw that it was a boy talking, the boy's appearance was very delicate, his eyebrows and eyes were distinct, as if the boy was as warm as jade, and the whole person exuded the temperament of a noble son, which made people unconsciously want to get closer, but that cold temperament turned people away.

Hou Yue nodded, and was about to say something, when the door of the study opened, and Old Man Song and Old Man Hou walked out of it, but unlike when they entered, the faces of the two were solemn, as if something terrible had happened in the ten minutes after entering.

After Old Man Song saw the boy standing next to Hou Yue, his solemn face suddenly faded, and he said with a smile: "Boy, I'm back so early." ”

"Well, grandpa, are you alright?" Song Yan said.

"It's okay, old man, I'm so good."

Old Man Song introduced this boy to Old Man Hou and Hou Yue, and it turned out that he was Song Yan, the grandson of Old Man Song.

Song Yan was supposed to work in the company, but when he heard that his grandfather had invited a master in the field of Chinese medicine to his home as a guest, he thought something was wrong and hurried home.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, Song Yan didn't see his grandfather, but a girl stood in front of the painting in front of the corridor, looking at the painting very fascinated. The girl's back was very beautiful, and the classical temperament exuded by her whole body was wonderfully integrated with the painting, and he couldn't help but praise the girl's beauty.

Song Yan saw this girl looking at the painting on the wall so fascinated, and couldn't help but step forward and say, "Do you like this painting?" ”

Hearing Song Yan's words, the girl seemed to be a little surprised, she seemed to want to say something, and at this moment, Old Man Song and Old Man Hou walked out of the study.

The girl turned her head, and Song Yan found that the girl standing in front of the painting was none other than the girl in the photo that Song Qing showed him, Song Yan was taken aback, is this a coincidence? He didn't believe it, a girl he had never met first appeared in his dream, and then he had a relationship with his brother's mobile phone, and then he appeared in front of him at this time.

Although Song Yan was very surprised in his heart, he still controlled his emotions well and did not show his surprise.

Subsequently, when Old Man Song introduced to him that this was the granddaughter of his friend, Song Yan also responded to them, and it seemed reasonable to be together.

Lunch time was also approaching, so Old Man Song invited Old Man Hou and Hou Yue to stay at Song's house for lunch before leaving, and by the way, the two old men reminisced.

"Then, I'm better to be respectful, Old Song!" Old man Hou said.

The two old men looked at each other and laughed heartily again.