Out of favor princess turns over

After walking for a while, the original rugged mountain road suddenly opened up, and what came into view was a vast field full of white peonies. It was the season when the flowers were in full bloom, and the air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of peonies.

I looked at the white peonies all over the mountains and plains, and some strange feelings filled my heart in a trance.

White peony is grandma's favorite flower.

It is also my mother's favorite flower.

I pulled Helan Lingyu through the flowers, and after a while, I saw a small stone bridge not far away. The small stone bridge was connected to a trail with fragrant flowers and singing birds. At a glance, an exquisite small garden appeared among the trees. in sight.

"Here we are." I smiled at Helan Lingyu, dragged him up the stone bridge, and headed straight for the Little Bieyuan.

That's right, this is the place where I have lived for more than ten years, the place where my grandfather lived in seclusion.

As the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Grandpa has seldom intervened in the affairs of the gang for 18 years.Since his grandmother died of illness 18 years ago, he has handed over the affairs of the gang to his successor, Aya. Although he is still the official leader of the Qinglong Gang in name, in essence, the entire Qinglong Gang has been completely controlled by Aya.

And I have always said that my grandfather lives here, living an isolated life.

To be honest, compared to being in such a bustling big city, living in seclusion without being disturbed by the outside world is quite good.

At least these years, I have been very happy.

The design of the Bieyuan is very exquisite, it is a pure Chinese style design, the area is not small, a bit like a courtyard, it is ingeniously combined with the surrounding trees, as if it was naturally generated, even if you have lived here for more than ten years, you still feel the same Beautiful and not boring at all.

The door was ajar, I opened it and walked in. Grandpa is a very hardworking person, although no one else lives there, he is still spotless.Looking at the unchanging furnishings inside, it occurred to me that since I left to go to Triss Academy a few months ago, I have never come back to take a look.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that I hadn't moved for a long time, Helan Lingyu, who had walked a certain distance, turned his head and looked at me suspiciously.

"Ah...no, nothing..." I finally came to my senses and caught up with Helan Lingyu.

Pushing open the door of the front hall, there was no one inside.

After searching for a while, I searched all the rooms, but I still didn't see my grandfather.

Is grandpa not at home?I thought about it together, and suddenly realized that at this time, my grandfather would usually go fishing in the pond behind the garden.

If you don't go home for a few months, don't you even remember your grandfather's habits?I can't help but laugh at myself a bit.Suddenly, he found that Helan Lingyu was staring blankly at grandpa's bedside table.

"What are you looking at?"

"..." He didn't speak, and stared at the bedside table more intently, and I noticed the newly placed photo frame on it.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a photo of my mother when she was young. It should have been taken when I was in the same grade as me. She was dressed in a plain white dress to make her fair skin more delicate and lovely, and her long wine-red hair was casually loose. She looked at her without makeup, but she was astonished as a celestial being.

"It really looks like you." Helan Lingyu suddenly said, I was shocked, yes, I really do, although the facial features are not exactly the same, but the charm is very similar, and the long wine red hair that hangs casually is even more so. Almost nothing.

Suddenly, I remembered Tian Tongyi's crazy look and extremely hoarse voice that day.

"I'm not your brother!!"

"No, no...you're not...Xiaoyan, you're not my real sister, I've heard it all...you're not my parents' daughter...you're not, Xiaoyan..."

That being the case, how can my mother, whose hair color and charm are so similar to mine, explain it?But thinking about it again, since she is really her own daughter, what is the reason for Kong Tongming's indifference and the whole family's indifference for so many years? ?

Also, the restored memory, that necklace, the orphanage...

I couldn't help holding my eyebrows with one hand in pain.

There must be something wrong in the middle, it must be!I want to ask my grandfather to understand, maybe only my grandfather can answer this answer for me.

At this moment, the door of the room that was half-closed suddenly opened with a "squeak". The moment I looked up in astonishment, I heard a slightly hoarse voice that couldn't hide my excitement.

"Xiaoyan?"

Standing at the door was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. Wearing a dark cloth shirt and black fishing boots on his still upright body, he looked energetic. After so many years, grandpa did not look old at all. With his gray hair and still wise but cloudy eyes, it was really impossible to connect him with a nearly 70-year-old man for a while.

I was stunned for a while, and then realized that grandpa had returned. "Grandpa~!" Busily laughing, he flew forward and hugged Grandpa directly.

"Hehe, how come the little girl has time to come back to see me, an old man?" Grandpa was stunned for a moment, then smiled and caught the granddaughter's body.

"What, grandpa is not an old man, grandpa is the most handsome and the youngest!!"

"Slick tongue!" Xia Tian said pretending to be sullen, but if you look at his doting expression at the moment, you can know that this sullenness definitely doesn't contain much in it.

After a long time of quarreling with grandpa, it finally stopped. I dragged grandpa to the chair to change the heavy fishing boots. Helan Lingyu, who had been serving as the background board since grandpa came in just now, came to his senses, took a step forward, and said very politely: "Mr. Xia."

Grandpa paused for a moment, and just noticed that there was another person in the discovery room, his slightly muddy but still wise eyes narrowed slightly, and after scanning back and forth between Helan Lingyu and me, he suddenly showed a look of realization , showing a kind smile to Helan Lingyu: "Do you still want to call me Mr. Xia?"

Helan Lingyu was also taken aback, understood the meaning of the other party's words, and smiled lightly: "Grandpa."