After Han Jianing left, Gu Xiayang sat back in a chair in a daze, his slender fingers touched the Tencel brocade on the table, feeling the touch slipping from the palm of his hand again and again, and he couldn't help but think of Han Jianing's previous smile in his mind.

"Gu Xiayang! You little bastard, you're mad at me! Gu Jincheng's voice was very loud, and he heard this roar from afar.

Gu Xiayang restrained his emotions, stood up slowly, rolled up this plain tencel brocade with a few slender fingers, pulled off another piece of cloth, and pressed it on it.

After doing all this, Gu Jincheng just pushed the door in.

"Grandpa."

Gu Xiayang obediently walked to the door to greet him.

Gu Jincheng stared at his eyebrows and pressed his eyes, looking at his grandson who had high hopes for him, this child had just turned 18 years old, and other people's children were working hard to sprint to the third year of high school, brushing questions every day, just to get into a good university.

And his grandson, not only is he excellent in character and learning, but he is also upright and delicate, and he is a little heroic between his eyebrows, with a calm and atmosphere that is rare at this age.

Not to mention that he has already made a name for himself in the cheongsam industry at a young age, and he is the top-notch one among this new generation of young children.

Who doesn't envy him Gu Jincheng, having such an excellent grandson to take over.

But it's such a good eldest grandson, why don't you open your mind!

Gu Jincheng thought that Han Jianing was angry before, and he felt very uncomfortable, he looked at Gu Xiayang seriously and said, "Xiayang, you are not small, you have to be strong and aggressive." ”

Gu Xiayang subconsciously frowned, "Grandpa, I don't." ”

Seeing his unenlightened appearance, Gu Jincheng became even more angry!

"What not! Jianing was angry and cried. ”

"Why is she crying?" Gu Xiayang frowned, "It's obvious that she lost her temper with me." ”

"You stupid! Forget it, I'm too lazy to say you, school is about to start, you go back and apologize to Jianing. ”

Gu Jincheng went out weakly with his hands behind his back, his angry temples jumped, he was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, he would be angry to death.

Gu Xiayang sent the person out and said in a low voice, "I know grandpa." ”

Han Jianing followed Han Baochang all the way back, she kept her head down, bored and stepped on Han Baochang's shadow.

A dejected look on his face.

Han Baochang suddenly stopped in front of him, turned his head to look at Han Jianing and reminded, "Walk well, don't fall." ”

"Oh." Han Jianing stood still obediently.

Han Baochang looked at her, moved his lips and stopped talking.

turned into a sigh, "It's time to get on the boat, don't be in a daze, you will fall into the water in a while." ”

Han Jianing saw that she had already walked near the Wuzhen Bridge, and her eyes froze, "Grandpa, there is moss on the stone steps down here, you should be careful of your step." ”

Han Baochang glared at her angrily, turned around and continued to walk forward, forget it, he won't ask about this young man.

"Old man Baochang is back, come, come, slow down." The boatman who had sent them over enthusiastically jumped off the boat and led the two of them onto the boat.

After waiting for them to sit down, they rocked the boat.

"Let's go, go home!"

This time, Han Jianing lost the spirit when he came, half-tilted his head, lay on the stern of the boat with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand to touch the lake, and the cold feeling on the tips of his fingers slowly swayed.

She was disturbed by Gu Xiayang's thoughts, she was full of confidence when she came, everything was not as simple as she thought, it was not easy to change, Gu Xiayang was still as proud as she remembered.

It seems that he is destined to not be able to talk to him.

Forget it, let's focus on your own business.

"Old man Baochang, your family Ningning is sleepy, children rarely get up early, look at this tiredness." The boatman began to babble.

"yes, let her go." Han Baochang agreed.

When the boat slowly drove to the Xishi River, Han Jianing felt something, got up and looked around.

From a distance, I saw that my grandmother Shen Yueying was already waiting on the shore, sitting on the stone steps and chatting with people.

"Grandma, grandma."

Han Jianing stood up and waved to the shore.

"Ning Ning is back!"

"Yueying, your granddaughter is not small."

"I've grown a lot taller."

Several people around pointed at Han Jianing and said.

Waiting for the boat to land, Han Jianing couldn't wait to jump onto the shore.

"Be careful, don't fall."

Han Baochang shouted after him, but Han Jianing didn't care, she turned her head and smiled: "Grandpa, be careful, you slow down, I'll go to grandma first." ”

As she spoke, she walked towards Shen Yueying with brisk steps, she threw herself into Shen Yueying's arms like a nest of a young bird, tilted her head and said with a sweet face: "Grandma, I miss you so much." ”

Shen Yueying nodded Han Jianing's cheek angrily, and said with a loving look in her eyes: "Little slippery head, you have a sweet mouth." ”

Han Jianing smiled obediently.

"Ouch, Yueying, your granddaughter and you have a really good relationship."

"My granddaughter hasn't seen her for a long time, and she is very busy after work, where can I come back with free time."

"Yes, my grandson is also studying outside, and he can't see him all day long."

"It's still Yueying who is blessed to have such a well-behaved granddaughter, I heard that they have been living together during this holiday, and my granddaughter refuses to come back, let alone live together."

Han Jianing straightened her ears and listened to the words of these grandmothers, the breeze slowly blew the broken hair on her forehead, and there was a little itch around the tip of her nose.

She couldn't help but think of how ignorant she used to be, and she was willing to come back for 2 days a year, but she couldn't stay for a few days, and ran away in a hurry, which was really unconscionable, and at that time, how sad her grandparents were.

Isn't it also like now, saying words of envy?

The sourness slowly overflowed from the bottom of my heart and slowly filled my heart.

"Ahem."

Han Baochang, who was left out in the cold, coughed softly, and he said with his hands behind his back: "It's time to go back." ”

Shen Yueying patted Han Jianing's head and said with a warm face: "Nannan, let's go home first, grandma will make you your favorite mille-feuille for you later." ”

Han Jianing, who was originally depressed, had a bright eye, and said coquettishly to Shen Yueying: "Grandma is the best for me, I will give grandma a hand in a while, and I will not let grandma get tired." ”

"Okay, okay." Shen Yueying's heart is sweeter than eating honey.

"Goodbye grandma, come and sit at home when you have time." When Han Jianing left, she didn't forget to say hello to a few people who were sitting in the cool air, and this time she was well-behaved and sensible, which was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Han Jianing thought that she must make her grandmother the most envied person in this group of grandmothers.

Thinking like this, Han Jianing's mood was a little better, she hummed the tune of her childhood, held her grandmother's shoulder, held the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and happily went home.

Han Baochang followed behind him, and when he saw that the two were so close, he was a little jealous.

But when he thought of Han Jianing, who was originally depressed, his smile was like a flower at this time, and the breath that was originally blocked in his heart was also dispersed.

As long as Jianing is happy, he doesn't have much to say about this junior.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let them go by themselves.

Han Jianing's grandmother smiled along the way, and when she walked to the door, she saw a person squatting in front of the wooden door at the gate.

Han Jianing looked at it familiarly, but the other party lowered his head, and his long hair hung down to cover his face, fortunately, it was broad daylight, if it was in the middle of the night, it would scare people to death.

Hearing the footsteps, the man looked up and revealed a delicate and lovely face.

The corners of Han Jianing's mouth twitched.

"Xiao Ningning, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Su Yun pouted and stood up.

"Xiao Yun is here, don't stand at the door, sit in the house." Shen Yueying stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Han Jianing looked at the duffel bag that Su Yun put at her feet, and had a bad premonition.

"Xiao Yun'er, why are you here?"

Su Yun looked Han Jianing up and down, leaning into her waist, her fair face was flushed, "Okay, you Han Jianing, you actually forgot!" See I don't skin you! ”

Saying that, Han Jianing called over.