252, Mrs. Hetan's questioning
Even a dinner that the family rarely gets together was silent and unnatural, and the atmosphere during the banquet was too cold, and the old marquis went back after dinner, and the car was parked outside, and he didn't let Ou Yanzhe send it.
He was the only one left in the Rose Castle, and in the brightly lit flower hall, he put down the notebook on his lap, looked up and pinched his eyebrows. Joey stood aside and said, "Young master, in front of the old gentleman, you are always like this, and you are not like this usually. ”
Ou Yanzhe closed his eyes, "I don't ask too much. ”
"The old gentleman thinks it's too much."
The young man who was as deep as the sea held his eyes, and the corners of his petal-like bright lips slowly hooked a cold smile, "I am his son, not a puppet at his mercy." ”
"That's a bit too much, young master."
Ou Yanzhe pursed his lips, "Probably my grandmother will call me over again recently." Joey, take these to my room, there are still some details to figure out. He lit the laptop on the coffee table, opened his eyes a little, and the bright lights in the room were reflected, and for a moment, the prosperity of the room was a little dazzling.
He closed his eyes again.
Ou Yanzhe expected it well, he was very busy these days, and after returning from the Marta Palace, the steward told him that Old Lady Hetan asked him to come over.
It would have been several hours from here to the province of Lotte at the earliest, and now that night had fallen, the stars were bright, and it was late at night, and his grandmother must have slept.
Ou Yanzhe sighed, "It's coming so fast." There's a day on your agenda tomorrow, Joey. ”
The Lamper Palace in the province of Lot is truly splendid and magnificent when viewed from mid-air. In order to save time, Ou Yanzhe took the helicopter of the castle and just came, and the time was just right, and the old lady had just finished breakfast.
The golden hall of Lamper Palace was as solemn as ever, but it was also cold and a little depressing. Ou Yanzhe grew up here since he was a child, and now his bearing is enough to support this full room, and he is correspondingly noble and noble.
The lady-in-waiting of the old lady told him that the lady was walking in the garden.
When he found his grandmother, she was sitting on a chair in the garden basking in the sun, her dog lazily lying at her feet.
The garden has a great view and in front of you is a gardening labyrinth, which is large and has rose vines wrapped around the shrubs. Ou Yanzhe accidentally went in when he was a child, but he went there several times in a row, and he was not trapped once. The complexity of the maze was only known to the people who built it, and the little girl of the Shechedon family was playful and was finally found by helicopter.
"Hiko, how did you get out at that time?" Old Madam Hetan suddenly asked him such a question.
"It's a maze that's not easy to walk through, you have to think it through, and you can't easily make decisions based on your feelings." He knew what his grandmother meant, and the rest of the words disappeared from his lips.
"Why don't you say it? Didn't you say that your father was furious? ”
Ou Yanzhe was silent, "Grandmother knows." Affirmative tone.
Old Madam Hetan turned her head to look at him, with a smile on her face, but there were no wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, which showed that she was not sincere, "Yan, when you grow up, you still have to listen to the words of your elders." ”
Ou Yanzhe looked at her eyes, the same blue, his was deeper and more unfathomable.
"I can't figure it out, why are you so obsessed with this, isn't it good for the family to choose your wife?"
"You have to choose for yourself, what kind of one to choose is satisfactory?"