"Well, they were thinking about staying for another two or three days, but I was going back to China." Lan Qingchuan took a plate of raw walnuts under the table, took the walnut clip, and peeled it as he spoke.

Lan Zongrong ate a few, and looked at her appearance carefully, she had been recuperating well recently, and she was not as thin as she was a while ago. She had always been calm and couldn't see her thoughts, but Lan Zongrong clearly felt her recent changes, and the corners of her mouth were a little more smiling.

If these gentleness were influenced by the boy of the Han family, he would have nothing to say. What he looks forward to most is her happy future to make up for her mother's regrets.

"Grandpa, do you have something to say to me?" The old man sat next to her, staring at her without tea. She looked around and saw that there was nothing wrong with her, and she was a little strange.

"Your father told me that there is a boy surnamed Han in China who has a good relationship with you?" He sighed and pondered the words, Fang Yuzhong's statement at that time was not good, and he used "misdeeds" and "no eyes", which showed that he was extremely dissatisfied.

Lan Qingchuan knew that he couldn't hide, so he said it truthfully. Lan Zongrong listened in silence, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes gradually raised with a smile, "It's a good one, it's a little bit tough, and it's really not fake." "The vision is not bad.

"If you like it, that's fine, but his family isn't satisfying." In the past few days, I have to read some information about this young man, not like Fang Yuzhong's "I don't know the height of the sky", his temperament is a little more flamboyant, but he has a size. The only thing he didn't like was his cold and cruel family. The Han family started earlier, and they made great progress all the way, relying on the good means of the head of the family back then. People like this are too selfish, ambitious, and very urban, and Fang Yuzhong is the best among them, which is difficult for him to accept. The old man of this Han family is a little bold, and he is different from his family, he is a little immature, and he is clean at heart, so he has probably been exiled for too long.

Lan Zongrong has always looked down on such a family, he has been in the business world for a long time, he is not used to deceit, his methods have always been clean and decent, and he is getting older, and he is getting more and more tired of some people's impatience and progress, leaving no room for improvement. The third child of the Han family looked like a good seedling, so it was a pity to be exiled like this. After listening to his granddaughter, he groaned in his heart, if Qingchuan was really satisfied with him, the Lan family would have the resources to make him superior to everyone else, and the ability to make his family converge.

"Grandpa, what I like in my heart is that he is such a pure person, and I have never associated him with his family." Lan Qingchuan said with a smile, "He is not a very good person, but he is fresh and real." Her grandfather didn't understand that what she was looking for was his vivid life that was brighter than cherry blossoms. She has lived alone for too long, and it is easy to be attracted to such light. He is not good enough because he is childish and flamboyant, and he has never thought of calming down.

"Ah Gong, it's too early to say this. I know in my heart that you don't have to worry. ”

Lan Zongrong had to sigh that the granddaughter he had cultivated in his arms had grown up and matured, and she was about to leave him. While he was relieved, he suddenly remembered his beloved daughter Lan Yuange. He picked up the teacup as a disguise, it had just been filled with water, and soaked in the big red robe he liked, tasting a deep bitterness, "Stay with me for a few more days." The old man reached out and stroked her hair, and sighed, "I've grown up, I can't keep you." ”