Ying Huaixu bent down, picked up the badge, and wiped the soil off his face with his fingertips, and the pattern of the gardenia was still so clear.

He was a little distracted.

Lu coughed, and Ying Huaixu came back to his senses, grabbed the badge into his palm, raised his eyes, and looked at Yan Lin again.

He just talked a lot, but Ying Huaixu didn't listen to it too much.

But it doesn't matter what the man says.

Ying Huai preface: "Where are the people?"

Yan Lin spread his hands and said, "Second Young Master, even if you ask me ten thousand times today, I don't know. Instead of wasting your time on me, you should hurry up and use all your power to find out where they are."

Ying Huaixu but smiled silently.

He didn't say another word, and the surroundings fell silent, except for the unknown sound of insects.

He slowly turned the badge in his palm, his gaze falling away.

About twenty minutes later, Lu went out for a trip, and when he returned, he was followed by Ying Qing.

Ying Huaixu saw it and stood up politely.

"Third Grandfather."

Ying Qing put his hands behind his back, glanced around Heyuan, smiled slightly, and said, "I really miss this mansion, since the Ying family split up, I haven't been to this mansion again. At the beginning, I thought that if your family didn't come back in the future, I was willing to pay a high price to buy the house back. Unexpectedly, after your kid got married, he went back to Dongyuan City with his daughter-in-law."

Ying Huaixu put the badge in his hand into his pocket, took two steps forward, personally carried Ying Qing to the chair and sat down, and poured tea himself.

After Ying Qing sat down, it seemed that he had just seen Yan Lin, "Look at my presbyopia, I just thought, why is this person so familiar, this will only be clear, this is not your grandfather's henchman Yan Lin."

"Am I here at the wrong time?"

Ying Huaixu handed over the teacup and said, "It's just the right time."

Yan Lin's eyes moved, and he said, "Third Master, it's too good time for you to come. The second young master misunderstood me, and thought that I had something to do with you, which will suspect me, and the disappearance of Mr. Ying has something to do with me and you."

"You have to help me clarify with the second young master, I have been doing things with Mr. Ying for most of my life, and I can have a good life today, all of which are given by Mr. Ying, and it is impossible for me to betray Mr. Ying. You should know best."

Ying Qing calmly held the teacup, took a sip unhurriedly, tasted it seriously for a while, and commented: "Tea is good tea, but the people who make tea are too anxious, and the temperature is not well controlled."

It's a word in the word.

Ying Huaixu smiled indifferently and said, "Sometimes it's strange to think about this person, when he is poor, he only thinks about how to fight for power and money, and only thinks that with these, he can be free, and he can set his own rules and conditions. But when I really got to that point, I used all kinds of rules and regulations to set myself up, and in the end I didn't get the freedom I thought I was. Why is it that you are looking ahead and backward in everything you do?"

This is a topic that suddenly hooked up when the old lady was chatting with him.

Ying Qing put down the teacup, "It's because I've been staring at you a lot. Isn't there a saying? With great ability comes great responsibility, and of course you can no longer do what you want, which is inevitable. In a word, there will be different needs at different stages, at least you now look back at yourself who was once powerless, and then think about what you once thought, whether it has already been completed. There are rules in this society, and we can only find the freedom we want under these rules."

"I'm afraid your grandmother told you this." Ying Qing's gaze was cast over, with a knowing smile.

Only Gao Rongpei would say such a thing, after all, she climbed up from the bottom. Look at the book

The pattern is, of course, different.

Ying Huaixu: "I didn't expect you to know grandma so well."

"It's not that I know much, it's just what kind of people say what kind of things. She is the only one in your family who can say such things." Ying Qing leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and looked at Heyuan at night.

This is what it should be

The old mansion of the family.

In the early years, the Ying family lived here.

After several major repairs and reconstructions, it has gradually lost its former appearance.

Ying Qing also grew up here, and here, he has a lot of memories.

Now, as he gets older, he begins to feel nostalgic, and what he thinks about most is this house, and he hopes to live in the main house for the rest of his life.

Ying Qing: "Your grandfather and I both grew up in this house, and we had a good relationship when we were young, and he had a lot of bad ideas, and every time he got into trouble, he pulled me to blame. I'm so angry, but what can I do? He's the only young master."

"Looking back on the old days now, I still miss it a lot, and there was hope at that time. You can't be without hope."

Ying Huaixu took the opportunity to ask, "So what is the hope of the third grandfather now?"

Ying Qing smiled and did not answer immediately.

After a long while, he spoke, "I'm an old-fashioned person, and my sons and daughters, and grandchildren don't have much thought about the old house. But they don't understand, I grew up here, and for me, this will always be my home. I didn't look forward to anything, I just wanted to go home."

Ying Huaixu waited for a while, and seeing that he hadn't said anything further, he accosted, "And then?"

"What's more, it depends on whether you are willing to fulfill my third grandfather."

The eyes are facing each other.

Ying Qing's eyes were still so kind, calm, and kind.

He reached out and patted Ying Huaixu's hand, smiled heartily, and said, "I'm just saying a wish, whether it can be fulfilled or not, let it be."

should be prefaced; "You can do anything, as long as the IVO and ED are intact."

Ying Qing's smile remained the same.

The breeze blew through, as if the harmonious atmosphere between the two was blown away.

Ying Huaixu picked up the teapot and added tea to Ying Qing.

He is a lawyer, of course Ying Qing will not be easily fooled, "It seems that you not only misunderstood Yan Lin, but also misunderstood me."

"Whatever. Either the person will hand it over, or the property of the Ying family will be in vain. I can make you see it, but you can't get it."

"Where do you have any Ying family's property, which has long been hollowed out by your grandmother and converted into her own private property. The YIng group is just a strong outsider, and you can still see it when your grandma is there, and when she is gone, this empty shell should fall."

Ying Qing finished drinking the cup of tea, got up on his knees, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that the air in this garden is much cleaner than other places. It must be a great pleasure to spend your old age here."

He turned sideways, looked at Ying Huaixu, and said with a smile, "I know that you are the only one left in the house now, you must be very messy. But it doesn't matter, it will pass soon. Your grandmother thinks so highly of you, and I believe in your abilities."

"You have to learn from your grandmother, but you can't have a love for children."