Chapter 270: A Strange Conversation on Chinese New Year's Eve

Chi Jiahui looked at the ancient red gate of the Xing family. Top Novel, x.

The momentum is magnificent, making people unconsciously want to be vigilant, with a sense of longevity precipitated by history.

Just standing at the door, it is rare to be awe-inspiring.

"Miss Chi, please" Wu Jun was respectful and bowed slightly.

His posture couldn't help but make Chi Jiahui feel strange, as if she was really a guest.

Chi Jiahui raised her head slightly, raised her head with her chest straight, and walked with a relaxed step, looking around with watery eyes, surrounded by a leisurely and quiet bearing.

It gives the impression that she really is just here for sightseeing.

Wu Jun was secretly shocked by her calmness, and the expression on her face was even more respectful at the moment.

Chi Jiahui noticed the changes in his body, and silently hooked her lips.

The two came to the place where Old Man Xing lived, and Wu Jun stood outside the ancient red carved door, and said in a slightly deep voice: "The head of the family, Miss Chi is here." ”

After a while, Old Man Xing said slowly: "Come in."

When Wu Jun heard this, he stepped forward to push open the door and made a gesture of invitation to Chi Jiahui.

Chi Jiahui raised her legs and crossed the threshold.

I saw Old Man Xing half-lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and the folds on his face full of frost were piled together.

When I heard the footsteps, I just lifted my eyelids, and then closed them again.

For a while, no one spoke.

The room was quiet and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Chi Jiahui half-lowered her eyes and stood quietly aside.

No matter how you say it, he is Brother Xing's grandfather, regardless of whether she came voluntarily or not. She should have no less courtesy.

Old Man Xing raised his eyelids, the essence in his eyes flowed, although he was already old, but the momentum of being the master of the house on his body was still so full.

It's the kind of bearing that only has been in a high position for a long time, and ordinary people won't imitate it no matter how much they imitate it.

The momentum on Old Man Xing's body was wide open, his sharp eyes shot at Chi Jiahui, and he said, "You are here"

When Old Man Xing spoke, Wu Jun silently retreated.

Chi Jiahui pouted secretly, she had already come, okay

And he asked her to come, to make such an expression to show anyone

Chi Jiahui lowered her eyes slightly. The little face is indifferent. In a polite tone, he said, "Yes." ”

An imperceptible hint of surprise flashed in Old Man Xing's cloudy old eyes, his hands clasped together, and his thumb tapped on the back of his hand.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chi Jiahui raised her head. Watery eyes looked at Old Man Xing.

The tone is leisurely. Gentle and quiet. The concern in his words was overflowing, "How is Xing Lao's health lately?"

Old man Xing has been on the battlefield for a long time, where would he not know the little Jiujiu in her heart. But it was what she said that made him feel comfortable to listen to.

Although the Xing family has a big family and a lot of people, they haven't asked him so simply for a long time and cared about his health

Although there are many people who come to care about him every day, the words he says are always high-sounding, and such a simple greeting has become a luxury.

Even his wife, who has lived with him for half his life, is becoming more and more polite with him, and his selfishness is getting heavier and heavier.

Always trying to get more things for her son.

He's not dead yet

He would not know that he had come out of such a struggle little by little

Old Man Xing's old dizzy eyes were full of desolation, and he closed his eyelids slightly.

Chi Jiahui lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her eyes did not miss the emotional gap between Old Man Xing.

Chi Jiahui hooked her lips slightly, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

It was so long that Chi Jiahui thought that he would not answer her words. Only then did I hear Old Man Xing sigh softly, and the whole person seemed to be several years old, and said, "It's okay, it's still the same." ”

Chi Jiahui looked at him with surprise in her eyes.

Old Man Xing lifted his eyelids, saw her stunned little expression, was happy for no reason, and laughed heartily.

The laughter was loud, almost making Chi Jiahui think that he was not as old as he appeared to be.

"You girl"

Chi Jiahui listened to him go from being too lazy to call her by her name, to calling her directly and intimately.

The gap between them can be described as huge.

Seeing this, Chi Jiahui hooked her lips slightly, spread her hands and pretended to say: "I'm not a girl, am I still a boy?"

Old Man Xing's eyes were full of smiles, and the folds on his old face were piled together, and he was very amused by her delicate appearance.

Chi Jiahui's little face showed a slight puzzlement, is it so funny Although she is usually quite likable, she will not laugh so happily

"Come here," Old Man Xing waved his hand and motioned for her to move closer.

Chi Jiahui obediently took a few steps forward.

is under the eaves, not to mention, she has to abduct other people's grandchildren

Chi Jiahui's dissatisfied Nunu mouth, "What are you doing?"

Old Man Xing was not angry when he saw her like this, and said with a smile: "How did you say that you girl abducted my wooden grandson?"

The gossip on Old Man Xing's old face became thicker, and a pair of eyes stared at Chi Jiahui tightly.

Chi Jiahui instantly flew over her forehead

Old man Xing said that it was okay to be cold

Where's your festival?

That's your own grandson, how can you call him wood

Although Brother Xing usually doesn't smile, he is indeed a little dull and cute, so he can't be called wood

I said, what is a crutche

Xing was dumbfounded, no, it was Brother Xing who was very willing, okay

Chi Jiahui stroked the cold sweat on her forehead, the corners of her mouth were slightly stiff, she resisted the urge to burst into foul language, and said with a smile: "Old man Xing, where are you talking about it, Brother Xing and I are truly in love, and there is no one who abducts whom."

Obviously, this answer did not satisfy Old Man Xing's gossip heart.

Old Man Xing couldn't get enough of his mouth, and wanted to ask a few words, but when he saw Chi Jiahui's silent expression, he had to silence.

Chi Jiahui glanced at him, and only when she saw that he honestly closed his mouth did he let go of the resentment in his heart.

After so long, Old Man Xing doesn't seem to have said why he called her here

It won't really be just gossip

Chi Jiahui couldn't help but show a suspicious look, seeing that he looked like an old god, she secretly pouted, lowered her head, and stared at her toes.

Old Man Xing lifted his eyelids, glanced at Chi Jiahui, and coughed twice deliberately, seeing that Chi Jiahui did not react, he couldn't help but cough a few more times.

Seeing this, Chi Jiahui showed a helpless look on her little face.

Has he forgotten what her profession does?

As soon as she listened to it, she knew if he had a real cough or a fake cough

Chi Jiahui raised her little face and looked at Old Man Xing helplessly.

He followed his meaning and said: "Old man Xing, if you are not in good health, you should see more doctors, if you don't have a good doctor at home, I can introduce you a few more to ensure that the medicine is cured, how about it?"

The look on Old Man Xing's old face was a little embarrassed, and he pretended not to hear her subtext, and coughed lightly twice. To be continued.

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