There is a time difference between Hermo and Xia Guo, and this time is one o'clock in the morning.

The spacious and luxurious hall adopts a black cold style and European-style furnishings, which looks mysterious and noble, and adds a bit of rigor.

There were ten maids and two housekeepers standing on one side.

On the sofa, there was an old man, dressed in a purple embroidered cheongsam, with a shoulder-hanging headband curled a few times, and half of his hair was gray and white.

She wore a string of pearls around her neck, teardrop-shaped imperial green jadeite, and a pair of white-gold glasses on the bridge of her nose.

It is full of aristocratic demeanor and restrained talent.

Although her face is covered with fine wrinkles, judging from her very charming facial features and countenance, people can't help but sigh in their hearts how incomparable she was when she was young.

There is a saying that is good, time never defeats beauty.

Beauty looks at the bones, and the beauty of the old man is engraved into the bones.

The old lady held the new issue of the newspaper in her hand, pretending to read the newspaper, but her eyes were observing through the newspaper from time to time whether her children and grandchildren and the young master Jin Tian had appeared, and there was hidden eagerness in her eyes.

This small gesture makes her look a little cute.

When the figures of the two came into view, she coughed lightly again, pretended to be serious and old-fashioned, put down the newspaper, and took off her glasses.

It is said that Xia Zhitao also knows the old lady a little, so it is appropriate to serve a cup of Junshan silver needle tea at this time.

After the old lady glanced at her, she took it with satisfaction, and elegantly spread a little tea fragrance with the lid of the cup, and then took a sip lightly.

Xia Zhitao stood beside her, looking extremely obedient.

She is 1.65 meters tall, with very careful makeup on her face, and wears a more eye-catching white dress.

On the whole, she is also a rare beauty, but her temperament is really fatal, which makes her instantly become a small jasper, and she has a sense of unworthiness.

The hairstyle is a relatively pure kind of twist, and a pair of eyes are wet, which is easy to arouse men's desire to protect.

Her eyes lit up when she saw Helian Owl, but when she saw the unreal beauty of the young man in his arms, the surprised smile on her face suddenly became very far-fetched.

The hands that were secretly hanging down at his side were clenched, biting his lower lip, and the whole person looked very aggrieved.

Helian Xiaowei put Jin Tian down, and then walked to the old lady with Jin Tian, and he called out with a handsome face, "Grandma." ”

For him who is cold and wants to drop scum, and this cold way of speaking, the old lady has long been accustomed to it.

She knew her grandson's temperament, so she didn't get angry about it.

But she was angry that he ran away from home.

Anyway, in her eyes, it's running away from home!!

"Hmph," the old lady snorted quite arrogantly, didn't look at Helian Xiao, tilted her head and muttered, "I still know to come back." ”

She took another sip of tea, her eyes just didn't look at Helian Owl, she lowered her head slightly and said in a resentful and weird tone, "Grandma? I see that there is no grandmother like me in your eyes for a long time, pity me for an old woman who has to step into the coffin on both legs, guarding such a big house, no one visits and no one hurts, lonely and miserable......"

"If a son doesn't marry a grandson, he won't be filial, and his life will be miserable......"

The old lady quietly glanced at Helian Xiao's face, and then sighed very playfully.