The next day, it was drizzling and the weather was cool, and after breakfast, my grandmother brought a camera and went to the outskirts of Kamayama to shoot the rain with a few partners from the elderly association.

Qingran received a call from Chi Xin'er and went to the hotel, but Chi Jingyun had quietly avoided it, leaving the three of them to chat together and have lunch together.

In the afternoon, they were going back to Yucheng.

Chi Jingyun is the chairman and president of Junling International, and Fang Xiang is both a major shareholder and a chief financial officer, and they are both relatively busy.

Yin Cheng's shares were divided equally according to law after his death, and the shares obtained by Qingran and his grandparents were transferred to Fang Xiang when they moved to Yuanhai.

So the current Junling International has nothing to do with the Yin family.

It's easy.

Yin Qingran felt that she was not good at saying goodbye.

Every time I see my mother and sister, I will feel sour in my heart, crying, and maintaining a relaxed smile.

When I got home in the evening, my grandmother had just returned from the "Compassion Massage Club", and she was wearing glasses, uploading and sharing her photos.

Lying on the bed, she looked at the chandelier on the roof motionlessly, and it was not until her grandmother walked in and asked her if she wanted to eat the fruit that Qingran sat up and said with a smile that she didn't want to eat it.

She got up and opened the cabinet in the closet, took out a large box, took out a stack of old photos from the top floor, and looked through them one by one, each one with a father, a young and handsome mixed-race, a prince-like noble temperament, like a male model in a fashion magazine.

There are two beautiful SD dolls on the lower level, and Dad said that she looks as cute as an SD doll, so every year on her birthday, he will give her one, from one year old to eleven years old, a total of eleven have been received, one is older than the other, it is like witnessing his own growth.

It's a pity that she didn't know how to cherish it when she was young, and most of them were broken or lost by her, and she always felt that there would be a new one every year.

In the end, only the two smallest ...... remained.

Yang Mei leaned against the door, quietly watching her granddaughter holding the SD doll in a daze.

Every time Qingran separates from her mother, she will have more or less emotional fluctuations.

Especially in the first two years when she came to Yaohai, she knew that her granddaughter needed maternal love, and although she was reluctant, she still persuaded Qingran to go back and live with Fang Xiang.

But the granddaughter insisted on staying, saying that she would do her filial piety for her father, and Yangmei's heart was full of emotion.

She knew that her granddaughter was an emotional child.

Walking over and sitting down, looking at the photos spread out on the bed, Yang Mei said softly: "Grandma knows, you miss your father again, in fact, grandma also thinks, not only your father, but also your grandfather."

It's been ten years since your dad died, and four years since your grandfather died, and they're all my favorites and I'll never forget them.

But I will not dwell on the grief of their departure, because that is not what they want to see, and it is not what you want.

Just like Master Puqian said to you back then, 'The people have passed away, but the living are like Si'. ”

Yin Qingran looked at her grandmother's loving and firm gaze, and the tears in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Yes, the people are gone, but the living are like them.

After breakfast the next day, Yin Qingran received a call from Yue Fan, saying that she would come over to pick her up later to shoot an advertisement.

Qingran was stunned for a moment, and then figured out that Yue Ni was Yue Fan's cousin, so it was not unusual for Yue Fan to know which community she lived in.

I changed my clothes, said hello to my grandmother, and went out.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, Yue Fan's car also drove over.

The two chatted while listening to music, and when they came to the studio, Yue Liang's assistant came out to greet them.

In the studio, Yue Liang was chatting with several key staff members: "The two models this time are from their own families, one is my brother, the other is my good friend, and she is also a girl I am very optimistic about." I'm not going to tell you...... I wish she could be my sister-in-law. ”

She smiled softly, her big smart eyes, flashing with a hint of light, looking at everyone.