Just by listening to Mother Tan's description, Xiao Tang's mouth opened in surprise. She couldn't connect the handsome boy who had just dyed his hair red with that group of serious old grandfathers.

"But I've been here for half a year and I've never heard you mention him, nor have I seen him. Where did he go?"

"I went abroad to study a few years ago."

"He's already so talented, does he still need to study?"

Aunt Tan smiled and said nothing.

But Qin Jingyu left an indelible impression in her heart.

-

Qin Jingyu set up the endgame from his memory in the old man's chess room. Feeling bored, he walked around the room.

Everyone thought that the antiques and famous paintings collected by the old man were hidden in the study, but in fact, when you enter the old man’s chess room, you will find that those things are all hung there.

In the old man's words, now that all these collections have been bought, what's the point of continuing to hide them? Of course, they should be hung where he can see them.

She took out two tea cakes from the glass display case. She smelled them and found that they were the most famous Oriental Beauty Tea on the collection list.

Professor John's obsession with tea culture is almost catching up with his passion for mathematics. Last year, he asked his two politician sons to buy some famous tea cakes.

Her teacher, Professor Murphy, said that only when she went there would Professor John be willing to take out the two tea cakes.

As for the Oriental Beauty Tea, she also heard about it from Professor John. He thought the name was beautiful, but unfortunately it was not available on the market. Even though he had two sons with great abilities, they still couldn't buy it on the market. It was mostly in the hands of collectors.

She smelled the fragrance of the old man's two tea cakes, which was very similar to the Oriental Beauty Tea described to her by Professor John. She glanced at the name on the label and found that it was indeed it.

If Professor John knew that the old man had two pieces of Oriental Beauty Tea, which he couldn't buy even if he had the money, he would probably be so excited that he would fly over to buy it.

Unexpectedly, the old man hid these two pieces of tea very well and put them inside on purpose. Unfortunately, she was free and walked around in his chess room, so they were found.

She had often heard Professor John talk about this beauty tea, and today she wanted to try what it tasted like. She hoped that the old man would not get angry and break her legs.

I crushed a piece of tea cake, put it in the teapot, and turned on the fire under the tea table...

Aunt Tan came back from buying groceries on time. Seeing Qin Jingyu still in the chess room, she went to the room to wake up the old man first.

Intent on giving the old man a surprise, Aunt Tan endured the pain and said nothing, and also did not allow the other servants to say anything.

However, the smile that could not be suppressed at the corner of his mouth was clearly seen by the old man.

The old man took the cane handed over by Aunt Tan, and slowly walked out of the room with her support, and asked: "What happened today? Why are you so happy?"

Aunt Tan tried to suppress her smile and did not answer his question, but suggested: "Grandpa, why don't we go to the chess room and take a look."

The old man snorted and muttered, "What's so mysterious? What on earth makes you so happy? I want to go see what's in the chess room."

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and walked towards the chess room impatiently.

Qin Jingyu was sitting quietly in the chess room, concentrating on brewing tea. The aroma of tea filled the entire room.

The old man pushed open the door of the chess room and saw the boy in black clothes and red hair with his back to him. He smelled the fragrance of tea in front of him and said to himself, "Oh no, my beauty tea."

The old man usually has difficulty moving around, but this time when he beat someone up, it was the fastest he walked that Aunt Tan had ever seen him do. Before Aunt Tan could stop him and explain, the old man slapped someone on the back of the head.

Qin Jingyu heard the old man's voice and was about to turn around when he was slapped hard on the back of his head, "Qin Xuan, why don't you play something else? You dare to play with me, I'll break your legs..." He interrupted.

The next second, Qin Jingyu looked up and covered the back of his head innocently, "Grandpa, it shouldn't be that serious."

Are you going to break her legs for a piece of tea cake?

Wait, that’s not right. Whose name did the old man just call? Qin Xuan?

Could it be that the old man mistook her for Qin Xuan?

The words in Mr. Qin's mouth choked in his throat when he saw Qin Jingyu's face. He widened his eyes in disbelief, then looked him up and down, turned his head to look at Aunt Tan, then looked at Qin Jingyu, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

After a long while, he spoke tremblingly: "You...you are, you are Jingyu!!"

His voice was a little hoarse, but he couldn't conceal the excitement and surprise in it.

Qin Jingyu looked at the old man in front of him with a weathered face and full of age spots, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart. When he passed away two years ago, the old man didn't look that old.

Now it really can't stand the passage of time.

She slowly stood up, held Mr. Qin's hand, and said softly, "Grandpa, I'm back."

Tears welled up in Old Man Qin's eyes. He held Qin Jingyu's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose her if he let go.

He murmured to himself: "My dear grandson is finally back..."

At this moment, Mr. Qin's heart was filled with joy and emotion, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Qin Jingyu suddenly felt a little sad at this moment. She didn't expect that this old man cared about her so much.

When Aunt Tan saw the grandfather and grandson meeting, her eyes were red with emotion. She quickly closed the door so as not to disturb them.

The old man suddenly remembered something and asked worriedly, "Oh, I didn't hurt you just now, I guess, it's because I'm old and blurry and I didn't see clearly, you can't hit your head."

This brain is too precious. If he hurts it, he will never rest in peace even after death.

Qin Jingyu touched the place where he was hit. The old man didn't hit him hard. It just hurt a little, but now he can't feel it at all.

She smiled and asked, "Grandpa, you didn't mistake me for your third brother just now, did you?"

Qin Jingyu touched the place where he was hit. The old man didn't hit him hard. It just hurt a little, but now he can't feel it at all.

She smiled and asked, "Grandpa, you didn't mistake me for your third brother just now, did you?"

The old man looked embarrassed. "Qin Xuan is the only one in the family who likes to dye his hair in these messy colors. You used to be honest and well-behaved. I didn't expect it would be you."

I never even thought about it.

As soon as he saw her hair, he had already mistaken her for Qin Xuan.

Qin Jingyu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, "Grandpa, if I dye my hair red, does that mean I am no longer your good grandson?"

Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud, "Qin Xuan's hair is neither fish nor fowl, sometimes blue and sometimes green. You look good with it dyed, better than Qin Xuan."

Qin Xuan, who was training on the set, sneezed. Who was sneezing at him behind his back?


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