Yan Xia didn't want to care about him.

He said indifferently: "Then you can do it yourself."

She didn't sleep much last night, and now she just wanted to have a good sleep.

After saying that, she was just about to walk upstairs.

A servant suddenly came in from outside and said to Yan Xia: "Mr. Yan, the old lady asked you to come over."

Hearing this, Yan Xia glanced at Leng Zhi'an subconsciously.

I always felt that it was not a good thing for my grandpa to call me over.

"okay, I get it."

The servant nodded and turned to leave.

Yan Xia turned to look at Leng Zhi'an: "You know why grandpa called me over, right?"

Leng Zhi'an shrugged: "I don't know."

Yan Xia said "oh", too lazy to ask any more questions, and walked towards her grandfather's yard.

Leng Zhian naturally followed behind her.

When he arrived at Mr. Xia's yard, Yan Xia saw the busy servants from a distance.

The old man always loves peace and quiet, but it is quite rare to see so many people.

She paused briefly and entered the old man's yard one after another with Leng Zhi'an.

Mr. Xia planted several red plums in his yard.

I don’t know when the red plum blossoms have bloomed.

The silver snow falls on the crimson red plums, which has a unique charm.

Yan Xia was fascinated for a while.

It wasn't until Mr. Xia in the room called her that she turned to look at him.

"Grandpa."

She nodded slightly and said hello before stepping into the house on high heels.

"You have something to do with me?"

Mr. Xia nodded: "Yes."

"I called you here because I wanted to tell you that I plan to go to the capital with you."

"Going to the capital?" Yan Xia was surprised for a moment.

"What are you going to do in Beijing?"

When Mr. Xia heard this, his expression looked a little serious.

"I don't know where your mother is buried yet."

"You also know that I don't know when my body will be damaged, so I plan to take advantage of my current..."

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense."

Before Mr. Xia finished speaking, Yan Xia immediately spoke boldly.

Mr. Xia only smiled softly.

<divclass="contentadv">"Okay, I won't tell."

"Just wanted to see where your mother is buried."

Mr. Xia misses his daughter so much, and Yan Xia can understand it.

She nodded: "OK."

"It just so happens that I haven't seen my mother for a long time."

Mom's grave is alone on the mountain.

This time she left in a hurry and didn't even have time to tell her what happened to Yan Yunhai and Lin Anru.

Mr. Xia nodded.

Then he pointed at Leng Zhi'an and said to Yan Xia: "It just so happened that Zhi'an was going back to the capital, so he suggested that we take his plane together."

Mr. Xia said.

Yan Xia saw Mr. Xia wink at Leng Zhi'an.

When this action appeared on the face of Mr. Xia, who was always serious, it felt a little more inconsistent.

Yan Xia frowned slightly.

I always feel that there is some inside story that I don't know about.

Mr. Pianxia and Leng Zhi'an said nothing more.

She couldn't find a reason to ask again.

Mr. Xia's journey was very urgent and he would leave in the afternoon.

On the plane, Mr. Xia played a few games of chess with Leng Zhi'an.

Yan Xia looked drowsy on the side.

Finally, he fell asleep unconsciously.

After a hard night last night, I had a particularly sweet sleep this time.

She didn't even know the plane had landed.

But when I woke up, I had an extra piece of clothing on me.

It's Leng Zhi'an's.

When she opened her eyes, the old man was still playing chess with Leng Zhi'an.

Yan Xia moved slightly.

Then Leng Zhi'an's joking laughter came: "Are you finally awake?"

Yan Xia was stunned.

"Um, how long have I been asleep?"

"It didn't take long." Leng Zhi'an smiled lightly: "I just happened to have a game of chess with the old man to finish."

Mr. Xia placed the last chess piece on the chessboard.

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