When he arrived outside the old man's house, Wen Weaving stopped and turned around: "Just wait for me here." ”

He nodded, "Hmm." ”

Wen Zhi said to him, "If I don't come out for too long, you go back first, and I'll come back myself later." ”

He didn't say anything, just nodded, and motioned for her to come in.

Wen Weaving instinctively told her that he would definitely not listen, no matter how late she came out, I was afraid that she would be able to see him.

He wasn't at ease, she knew.

Wen Zhi turned around and walked up the steps, and the assistant outside the house opened the door for her: "Miss Wen, please come in." ”

Wen bowed his head and walked towards the house.

Within a minute of her entering the house on her front foot, Shang Hexing stepped up the steps on her back foot and asked the assistant to open the door.

The assistant looked embarrassed: "The old man said that he only saw Miss Wen Zhi alone." ”

Shang Hexing's eyes sank, and his face was not good: "Open the door." ”

The assistant was stunned by the magnetic field emanating from Shang Hexing's body, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He didn't dare to hesitate for another second, immediately opened the door, and then lowered his head, as if he didn't see it.

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Inside the house.

Wen Zhi didn't know that Shang Hexing had also come in.

At this moment, she stood at the curtain, did not take the liberty of lifting the curtain to enter, and after standing for a while, she took a breath, and then coughed lightly twice to remind the old man inside.

But in half a minute, the old man's unhurried voice came from the house-

"Coming?"

Wen Zhi responded: "Hmm." ”

The old man said, "Come in." ”

After getting the old man's permission, Wen Weaving lifted the curtain and went in.

In the back room, near the window pivot, a rocking chair made of yellow rosewood was placed, and the old man lay on the chaise longue, half covered with a thin blanket, and the chair shook and shook.

As Onori approached, the legs of the rocking chair were lowered and stepped on the ground, and the rocking chair stopped.

"Grandpa, you haven't slept yet." Wen Ori said.

The old man lifted his eyes and glanced at Wen Weaving, his face was not angry, and he asked after a while: "Grandpa Taipa's call, doesn't it sound a little awkward?" ”

How can it not be awkward.

But isn't it because your old man doesn't allow me to call me grandpa?

Why can't even grandpa be called now? Then I can't call you old man.

Wen Zhi sneered in his heart, but his face was silent: "You have the final say." ”

I can't fault this answer at all.

Wen Zhi must not have imagined that the expression of her secret rubbing when she answered just now seemed very clever and strange to the old man.

Xu had never given Wen a good face before, but now he looked at it carefully, and he was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

It was precisely because he had never given Wen a good face that the old man felt guilty and had no face to talk to her.

dragged on for two days, and in the past two days, he would ask Wen Zhi if she had left every once in a while, and he was relieved to learn that she had not left.

He knew that there was no point in delaying it, and if Wen Ori left suddenly, it would be difficult to meet again.

So tonight, he cheekily asked Wen Ori to be called.

He beckoned to Wen Weaving: "You stand here, I have something to tell you." ”

Wen Zhi couldn't guess what the old man was going to say to her, and there would probably be no more bad words like before, but it wasn't necessarily a good thing.

But the old man spoke, and she just did it.

When she approached, the old man slowly got up with his hands, Wen Weaving quickly went to help, the old man's limbs were stiff, and he really had to rely on Wen Weaving to help him, so he didn't refuse.

After the old man sat down, Wen Zhi squatted down next to the huanghuali wood recliner: "Grandpa, say it." ”

Old man: "Change your words." ”

Wen Weaving was unexpected: "Change... Mouth? ”

The old man nodded, his expression was not very serious, but it was very solemn, which meant that he was not joking.

But Wen Weaving didn't change her words, she pursed the corners of her lips, didn't make a sound, and waited for the old man's next words.

"I was embarrassed by you before, but now my grandfather is sorry to you." The old man said.

Wen Zhi hurriedly shook his head: "You don't have to say ......"

"I don't think that an old man can't apologize to young people, and old people can't rely on the old to sell the old." The old man's expression at this moment was kind and kind that Wen Weaving had never seen before.

This made her think of her grandfather, and her expression was gloomy for a while.

But Wen Weaving's reaction, in the old man's opinion, thought that his attitude was not sincere enough, and hurriedly said: "You, the granddaughter-in-law, I admit it, from now on, you can be with Hexing with peace of mind, and I will never stop you again." ”

Wen Wei raised her head and blinked her eyes that were a little confused.

After a while, she had the courage to ask: "Is it because I stopped you at the airport that day that I made you change your mind about me again?" ”

The old man nodded: "Yes." ”

Wen Zhi didn't get happy: "If that's the case, then you just accepted the fact that I was with Shang Hexing out of humanitarianism, and you didn't support it from the bottom of your heart. ”

"No, no, no," the old man shook his head, his face a little anxious: "I also support you to be together in my heart." ”

Onori was silent.

The old man was completely panicked, and hurriedly said: "I will personally officiate the wedding for you, and I will let everyone know that you are my granddaughter-in-law recognized by Han Qianjiang." ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhi smiled at the corner of his lips: "What you mean, I understand." ”

The old man was not convinced and asked, "Do you really understand?" ”

Wen Zhi smiled and nodded: "Understood." ”

The old man raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

In this matter, he can be regarded as relieved, and when he is about to die, he can go down to see Baier with peace of mind.

Thinking of Baier, the old man's face appeared in his mind, and tears flashed in his eyes. He closed his eyes, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, turned to Wen Weaving and said, "The wedding date is up to you young people, if you really can't make up your mind, I will turn over the perpetual calendar for you, and you will definitely choose the best day." ”

Before Wen Zhi could answer, the voice of Shang Hexing in the rear came-

"Then work hard grandpa to look through the perpetual calendar, and you can settle down."

Wen Ori turned his head.

The old man also turned his head to look.

I saw Shang Hexing lift the curtain and stride in.

The old man guessed something, and asked directly: "You have finished eavesdropping on my conversation with my granddaughter-in-law just now, right?" ”

Shang He walked to Wen Zhi's side, helped her up, and said to the old man: "Grandpa, this is not eavesdropping, I entered the house, and it is called eavesdropping outside the house." ”

The old man had a straight face: "Strong words." ”

Shang Hexing: "You often say that the afterlife is terrifying, and it must be reflected in a certain point. ”

Wen Ori covered her lips and smiled secretly.

The old man didn't answer this, and continued to get down to business: "Since you said that I should set the date, then I will get up early tomorrow morning and turn over the perpetual calendar." ”

Shang Hexing took Wen Zhi's hand and replied to the old man: "Okay." ”

The old man's eyes fell on the hands of the two holding together: "How can I not know, you are not at ease when you follow up, for fear that I will speak ill of this girl." ”

Shang Hexing pursed his lips, and silence means that he does not deny it.

"Don't worry, it won't be in the future." The old man said: "She is already my granddaughter-in-law, you have to treat her well." ”

Shang Hexing looked at the old man and nodded solemnly: "I will." ”

Wen Weaving's heart turned a thousand times, she didn't expect that everything really started in a good direction.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time for me to rest." The old man waved his hand: "Go to bed early, you can get up early tomorrow, and there is still a perpetual calendar to turn." ”

A sentence of perpetual calendar hangs on his lips, which shows that the old man cares a lot.

Shang Hexing understood everything in his heart, and bowed his head: "Grandpa, then let's go first." ”

"Hmm." The old man nodded.

The two turned around and left hand in hand, and walked to the curtain, and the old man's voice came again: "You have to live a good life." (End of chapter)