The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Grandma Cheng also curled her eyes and said, "If you are bored, go to your grandfather's study. I heard from Yunxu that you are good at calligraphy. It just so happens that your grandfather's hobby is calligraphy."

Xie Jing waved her hands: "I only learned it for a few years when I was a child, how can I be called an expert? This time I came to see my grandparents, I must learn from my grandpa."

Grandma Cheng couldn't help but smile: "Okay, then you guys go. Your grandpa collected a guqin years ago. It's also in the study. Go and see if you like it."

Xie Jing was indeed interested in these folk instruments. When she heard about the guqin, her eyes lit up: "Then I'll excuse myself."

Zhou Jiyun also stood up, nodded to everyone, and took Xie Jing to the study.

One of Cheng Shuying's childhood friends looked at the two people from behind and couldn't help but smile and said, "The couple has such a good relationship. They follow each other everywhere."

Cheng Shuying smiled and said, "Young people are always very direct in their expressions and emotions."

"You can finally rest assured now. You and your wife have suffered a lot over the years." The aunt cut a plate of fruit and came over: "It's quite a coincidence that all the problems were solved last year. From now on, it will be a good life."

Yun Lan raised his glass and said, "Indeed, now that Jingjing has been found, the dark cloud that has been hanging over our heads for more than 20 years has finally dissipated completely."

"Jiyun is also moving his business to the capital. Once Jingjing graduates, we will be able to meet more often."

Thinking of the future, Cheng Shuying couldn't help but smile: "Living in the capital, Jiyun is still considerate of Jingjing. He has indeed paid a lot for Jingjing."

The second aunt also laughed and said, "Isn't it that the life of a young couple is all about accommodating each other and caring about each other?"

"That's true, that's true..."

In Grandpa Cheng's study, Xie Jing was learning calligraphy from him. She did know how to write a few strokes of calligraphy, which she learned in the past. Later, she focused on music, and calligraphy gradually fell behind.

Now that Grandpa Cheng had instructed her to write a few words, Xie Jing smiled and said, "I will also prepare a set of writing brushes, inkstones, and paper when I go back. Writing is really good and can calm my mind."

Zhou Jiyun smiled and said, "Of course, I'll add a table to the study and prepare writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone for you."

"I'll practice with you later and get some literary talent. Teacher Xie, please teach me."

Xie Jing was amused: "How can I be so talented in literature? Grandpa is the real master."

How many books does a history professor have to read? His vision is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and his thinking is far beyond that of ordinary people. Xie Jing thinks that Grandpa Cheng is a very wise person.

Seeing the young couple getting close to each other while talking, Grandpa Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched. Young people, they are so close that these old people are a little embarrassed.

Zhou Jiyun laughed softly: "I know nothing about calligraphy, and asking grandpa for advice would waste his time. I'll learn from Jingjing first..."

Grandpa Cheng couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this. Forget it. He, a big light bulb, would not stay at the desk anymore. He should just read a book. He took a book and sat down on the sofa by the window, his eyes determined not to drift towards the two people.

He is old and his blood sugar is high, so he should pay attention to controlling his blood sugar.

Zhou Jiyun didn't want to learn calligraphy, he just liked to hang out with Xie Jing. Xie Jing's calligraphy was only entry-level, so she could guide Zhou Jiyun, a newbie.

Grandpa Cheng listened to the two people's conversation, occasionally turning a page of the book, thinking that this was really a rookie with a salary. One dared to teach, and the other really dared to learn.

After writing a few pages, the two found another fun, which was to play the ancient zither collected by Grandpa Cheng. Zhou Jiyun put on the pick under Xie Jing's guidance: "Like this?"

Xie Jing hummed: "It's actually very difficult to play the guqin well..."

When it comes to playing the guqin, Xie Jing's confidence rises. Zhou Jiyun is not a fool, and he can quickly learn the fingering after Xie Jing teaches him. However, this is only a momentary memory, and he needs to practice slowly in the future.

Grandpa Cheng listened to the occasional piano music, and then looked at the two people standing opposite him, and felt that he could no longer stay in the study. He put down the book he had read two pages, shook his head, and left the study, leaving the space to Xie Jing and Zhou Jiyun.

As soon as he came out, he saw Cheng Yu clinging to the door frame, and the other party was holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the two of them. Cheng Jin stood one step away from Cheng Yu, and couldn't help but twitched his mouth when he saw Cheng's grandfather coming out.

Grandpa Cheng glanced at Cheng Yu who looked strange and asked, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jin coughed lightly, "The night before yesterday, Jingjing and Jiyun were playing the violin at Yun's house, and Yunxu posted a lot of photos in the group to show off. Chengyu felt that Yunxu couldn't just be proud of himself, so when she heard the violin, she insisted on dragging me over to take pictures."

Grandpa Cheng didn't understand the young people's ideas at all. He left with the cup in his hand: "If you have nothing to do, you can pick up your previous talents. Jiyun has no foundation and is learning the guqin in the study room with Jingjing."

"Ha," Cheng Yu laughed out loud, "He's not interested in these things. He just wants to stay with our sister forever."

"Isn't that good?" Grandpa Cheng glared at him and said, "Seeing that your sister and brother-in-law are so affectionate, have you ever thought about having a romantic relationship?"

Cheng Jin knew something was wrong and began to back away slowly. Cheng Yu didn't notice anything was wrong at all: "Why should I be anxious? Brother Jin hasn't found a partner yet... Brother Jin..."

He looked back again, but Cheng Jin was no longer there.

Grandpa Cheng was annoyed: "Your brother Jin ran away a long time ago. Seeing your sister and brother-in-law like this, aren't you envious?"

Cheng Yu looked at the photos on her phone and said, "I'm really envious, but what else can I do? Such a strong relationship like theirs is hard to come by."

"Forget it, I'd better watch them less. If I watch them too much, it's easy to put myself in their shoes, which will be even more heartbreaking."

Grandpa Cheng was helpless: "You always have reasons. Forget it. You have your own opinions. As long as you don't regret it in the future. In fact, in my opinion, getting married and having children is not an inevitable choice."

Cheng Yu cheered: "Grandpa is wise!"

Grandpa Cheng spread his hands and said, "I just look at it in a positive way. Our Cheng family doesn't have a throne to inherit. As long as you live comfortably and happily, that's enough."

"As for whether to fall in love or not, that's your own business."

Cheng Yu asked tentatively: "Even if I don't get married, do you think it's okay?"

Grandpa Cheng: "When the wheel of history rolls over, human beings will only become dust in front of it. I teach history, and I have long since taken these things lightly. As long as you accept them and live happily and freely, that is enough."

Cheng Yu: "I said my grandfather is the most open-minded! It's not that I don't want to fall in love, I just haven't met someone I like. When it comes to dating, you have to meet someone you like, otherwise it would be irresponsible."

"I'm not looking for a partner for the purpose of getting married. I just have to find someone I like."

Grandpa Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "You make your own decision. If you are confused in the future, you can tell us."