In order to adapt to the workplace, Chen Yuchuan worked hard every day, went to work during the day, and after taking care of his worries at night, he kept reading books and turning through cases to pick up professional knowledge.

Chen Qingwu occasionally helps her pick up and drop off Xixi to and from school, Xixi is very well-behaved, she also knows that her father and mother are separated, and she will start a new life with her mother in the future.

She secretly told Chen Qingwu that although she couldn't see her father anymore, she liked her new life very much, because her mother was very happy every day, unlike before, frowning every day, she liked her mother's happy appearance, and she felt at ease when her mother was happy.

The old man Chen Changsheng is also very adaptable to life in Chen Qingwu's small courtyard, and he especially likes to go to Chen Qingwu's studio to "guide" work.

On Saturday morning, after Chen Yuchuan took Xixi out for dance lessons, the old man walked into Chen Qingwu's studio on crutches and sat beside her and watched her quietly.

This scene reminded Chen Qingwu of his childhood.

When she was young, she liked to be next to her grandfather like this and watch him carve. Years later, time passed, and they completed the reversal of roles.

"Qingwu, I know all these carving knives." The old man said suddenly.

Chen Qingwu was pleasantly surprised: "Grandpa, do you remember who I am?"

"Aren't you Qingwu?"

"Yes, yes, I'm Qingwu."

When Chen Qingwu was about to cry excitedly, he heard the old man say again: "You have the same name as my granddaughter, so easy to remember, of course I remember you."

The ignited hope was dashed again, but Chen Qingwu had adapted to his grandfather's state.

She quickly collected her emotions and continued to chat with her grandfather, "Do you know what these knives are for?"

"Of course you do, Nuke." The old man said, "That's what I used to do, and I've carved many, many pieces."

His tone was a little proud.

The old man before the onset of the disease was modest and restrained, and never spoke in such a tone, in such a comparison, the current old man is quite cute.

"Then you must be very good." Chen Qingwu teased him.

"Of course! It's better than you little girl!"

"Since you're so powerful, you can help me see this work." Chen Qingwu said, handing his grandfather a nuclear carving that Jiajia had carved to practice a few days ago, "How about you look at this carving?"

"This ......," the old man looked at, "what is this carving?"

"It's an Arhat."

The old man looked at it again and shook his head: "Arhat Arhat, what does it mean to always engrave Arhat?"

Chen Qingwu was hit by his grandfather's words for a moment.

Although Grandpa is sometimes sober and sometimes confused, after tasting his words, they are all meaningful.

Arhat is one of the more common elements in nuclear carving. In addition to arhats, like some Buddha beads, traditional dragon and phoenix elements are also more common in nuclear carving.

Many nuclear carving practitioners like to create around these templated elements, too lazy to dig other themes, too lazy to innovate.

"You carve Arhats, I also carve Arhats, everyone carves Arhats, what's the point." Grandpa is still thinking about it.

"I know grandpa, you mean to keep innovating, don't you?"

Grandpa didn't answer her, just kept saying, "It's not interesting, it's not interesting."

At this time, the cry of a small orange came from outside the door.

"Someone's coming!" Grandpa turned around, "Who's here?" Is Wonjin back?"

Chen Qingwu got up and saw Zheng Sizhe and Duan Jincheng at the door.

"Why are you here together?"

"I happened to run into it at the door." Duan Jincheng said.

The movie "Hundred Character Order" began to enter the post-production process, Duan Jincheng has to go to dubbing every day recently, he will come to Chen Qingwu here when he finishes early, and he sleeps directly in the hotel after finishing late, and he hasn't come back for two days in a row. Look at the book

Zheng Sizhe has been coming over to accompany his grandfather every day recently.

"Grandpa

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"Master."

The old man looked blankly at Zheng Sizhe and Duan Jincheng, who entered the door at the same time: "Qingwu, who are these two people?"

"Master, I just came here yesterday, and you forgot about me again, I'll be sad if you do this." Zheng Sizhe walked up to the old man and introduced himself again, "Master, I'm Sizhe, Zheng Sizhe."

"Grandpa, I'm Ah Cheng, Duan Jin Cheng."

The two of them had actually introduced themselves countless times in front of the old man, but the old man still forgot about them, he stared at them for a while, and suddenly pointed to the bouquet of roses on the windowsill, and asked seriously, "Honestly, which of you gave that bouquet of roses to Qingwu?"

Zheng Sizhe immediately pointed at Duan Jincheng: "He, he, he, it's him."

The old man's crutches were raised, and he pointed at Duan Jin Cheng and said, "Ah, it turns out that you kid chased Qingwu away!"

In fact, this bouquet of roses was cut from the back garden, but Duan Jincheng still nodded and recognized: "It's me, grandpa."

The old man glanced Duan Jin Cheng up and down: "What did you just say, what is your name?"

"Duan Jincheng."

The old man glanced Duan Jin Cheng up and down again: "How can I see that you are a little familiar?"

Duan Jin Cheng didn't dare to breathe.

"Did you send flowers to my granddaughter too?"

Zheng Sizhe didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement: "Yes, master, it's him!"

The old man was angry, "Okay, you stinky boy, how many roses have you wholesaled to women? Do you want to pedal two boats?"

Duan Jin Cheng panicked, why did the old man suddenly remember the rose ten years ago at this time!

"No, grandpa, Qingwu is your granddaughter, and your granddaughter is Qingwu! I've loved her for the past ten years, and I've never had two hearts, and I won't have two hearts in the future." Duan Jin Cheng said firmly.

The old man looked at Chen Qingwu: "You are my granddaughter?"

Chen Qingwu's eyes wet inexplicably: "Yes, grandpa, I am your granddaughter Qingwu, Chen Qingwu."

The old man thought for a while, then suddenly walked up to Chen Qingwu and hugged her: "Qingwu, don't quarrel with grandpa, okay?" It's grandpa who is wrong, at such a young age, when you need your mother by your side, grandpa shouldn't let your mother go, it's grandpa's fault! It's grandpa, it's wrong!"

He was incoherent, but Chen Qingwu knew what he was talking about, and it was precisely because he knew what he was talking about that Chen Qingwu completely burst into tears.

When Chen Qingwu's father died, the old man insisted on letting Molly leave, and he should have regretted this decision more than once.

"It's okay grandpa." Chen Qingwu patted his grandfather on the back, "I feel very happy to have you love me and accompany me to grow up since I was a child."

Chen Qingwu felt tears falling on her shoulders, and she hugged her grandfather even tighter.

It's just that the warmth lasted only two minutes, and the grandfather suddenly pushed her away, pointed at Duan Jincheng and said, "What did this kid say his name just now?"

"Grandpa, my name is Duan Jincheng." Duan Jincheng took the trouble to introduce himself again.

"Duan Jincheng, I remember you." The old man walked up to Duan Jin Cheng and patted his arm, "Are you going to marry my granddaughter?"

Duan Jincheng glanced at Chen Qingwu: "Of course it has to be knotted."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and pick a good day, I'll carve a pair of dragon and phoenix nuclear carvings for you."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

The old man nodded, walked to the desk where Chen Qingwu worked, turned around, and forgot about them again: "Yuanzhen, why hasn't Qingwu finished school yet? Is it Tamagawa who is going to pick her up today?"

Chen Qingwu: "......"

Duan Jin Cheng walked up to Chen Qingwu, hugged her, and comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, at least at a certain moment just now, grandpa remembered that his granddaughter's name is Chen Qingwu, and there is a man named Duan Jincheng who has loved his granddaughter for ten years, and in the future, they will get married."

Yes, he remembered.