Old Mrs. Zhao was startled, and hurriedly pulled him up and asked urgently: "What are you talking about, you are like this now?" What are you like now? I see that you are good, I can't find a better young man than you in Hong Kong City, the girl of the Wei family is good, but in the eyes of my wife, it is still my grandson who is the best, marrying you, that is her blessing......"

Zhao Pingjin just shook his head: "Grandmother, I don't ask about the company anymore, I'm just an idler, the second generation who has nothing to do, and the girl of the other family marries me, what do you want." ”

Mrs. Zhao's face immediately stiffened: "Over the years, I haven't asked about the Zhao family, but it's not dead, Zhao Zhiyong dares to bully my grandson like this, I'll knock his dog's head with a cane now!" ”

"You get up, don't look like this, although he is your son, but if Lao Tzu is unkind, his son can also be disrespectful, you go to pack up your things, grandmother will go back to Kyoto with you, Zhao Zhiyong really thinks that the business has been big all these years, and no one can care about him?"

The more Mrs. Zhao spoke, the more angry she became: "I am such a good grandson, he doesn't want to cultivate with all his heart without hiding his selfishness, and he still tosses you like this, I think it is better for me, a mother, to drive his unfilial son out of the house first, and save him from bullying my grandson and making my old woman angry." ”

Zhao Pingjin's heart is warm and sour, and his grandmother really feels sorry for him and loves him, without the slightest selfishness.

is so old, and his body is not very strong, but he can still stand up for his grandson.

And he, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, not to mention supporting his grandmother and letting her old man take care of her for the rest of his life, but he still wants the old man to worry about these worries for him, Zhao Pingjin, Zhao Pingjin, you have lived too much comfortably over the years, and you have long forgotten what you should do.

"Grandmother."

Zhao Pingjin stood up, stretched out his arms to hug the little old lady who was now not even his shoulders tightly, he lowered his head, his chin rested on his grandmother's shoulder, like when he was a child, every time he was tired of playing and was carried home by his grandmother, he lay on his grandmother's shoulder softly, and gently rubbed her shoulder socket: "Grandmother, you are not in good health, don't worry about these things, I have my own plans in my heart, you can rest assured, your grandson is not a bad seed, I should not let any of my children, not mine, I am not greedy." ”

"Really?" Mrs. Zhao unconditionally believes in her grandson's ability, but she is old and loves her juniors, so she can't help but worry about it.

Zhao Pingjin nodded solemnly: "Seriously." ”

The old lady's heart relaxed a little, and she asked again: "What about the marriage with the Wei family?" ”

Zhao Pingjin couldn't bear to let the old man worry too much, so he said tactfully: "Anyway, the two families have never mentioned it face-to-face, so it's better to slow it down first, the matter on my side has not been handled properly, and it is not good to involve people in it." ”

Mrs. Zhao pondered for a moment and nodded lightly: "I originally planned to go to the Wei family to mention it after the year, then listen to you, take a slow, but Pingjin, what is the matter with you, but don't hide it from your grandmother, grandmother misses you very much, you know?" ”

"Don't worry." Zhao Pingjin helped the old man sit down, afraid that she would want to hurt herself, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "It's just that I'm going to live in Lishan until the New Year, I'm afraid that you will annoy me." ”

Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed: "I wish you were with me every day, but I also understand that you young people are more important in your career." ”

"Anyway, I have to rely on my grandmother these days, and I can just ask Aunt Tang to change the way for me to cook food every day."

"You'll have a nosebleed again." Mrs. Zhao remembered what happened last time and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Pingjin also smiled, but with a smile and a smile, there was a very faint melancholy in the depths of his eyes.

At that time, he and Xu He were sweet, and they had to tell her as soon as they had a nosebleed, so that she felt sorry for herself.

Obviously, she is a few years older than her, why do you like her feeling of spoiling herself so much.

Maybe it's because she really loves someone and really knows how to love someone, and being loved and hurt by her whole heart is really good.

So to this day, I still think about it from time to time.

Zhao Pingjin accompanied the old lady to laugh for a while, and the old lady went upstairs to sleep.

He got up alone and went out into the garden.

After smoking for a while, I took out my phone again.

He clicked on Xu He's avatar, and the dialog box was still stuck at the last sentence where she chased him for a reason to convince her.

He sat on a bench, cigarette in the corner of his mouth, flipping the dialog box up.

There are not many chat records between them, he doesn't like typing much, and when he has something, he just calls or videos with her.

Now it's up, but it's only half a minute to the end.

Zhao Pingjin knew that she deleted everyone's contact information, and his nature was no exception.

As long as he clicks and deletes it, the last trace between them will no longer exist.

Somehow before, I haven't been able to be ruthless, but tonight, Zhao Pingjin is sitting alone in the lonely garden.

He felt that maybe he should be a loner for the rest of his life.

It's a good thing to have no bonds, and if there are no bonds, there will be no weakness.

He eventually pressed delete.

The last trace of Xu He completely disappeared into his world.

Zhao Pingjin felt as if his heart was empty for a moment, but it was only for a moment.