unexpected rain

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Ji landed at Mianshi Airport, stepping on this land, Lin Ji did not feel much dullness, but the sense of melancholy floated in the air, reminding Lin Ji all the time, What has he been through here.

"Grandma." Lin Ji lifted the cat air box, and said to the cat lying there, "We are going home."

Lin went straight to the community, which became much older. Compared with the ten-story building in the adjacent community, the height of fifteen floors is like a dwarf.

Before arriving home, Lin Ji met his old neighbor, Grandma Wang, in the corridor.

"Hello, Grandma Wang." Lin Ji said clearly.

Grandma Wang was very pleasantly surprised when she saw him, she grabbed his arm and did not let go, "It's Xiaoji! Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? If I knew it earlier, I would have postponed today's event."

"What activity?" Lin Ji asked with a smile.

"Just ballroom dancing in the square." Grandma Wang said.

"You are really trendy, and you even dance ballroom dancing." Lin Ji said.

"That's not true." Grandma Wang said happily.

"Seeing that you are in good health, I am relieved." Lin Ji said.

"Is it okay? You send so many supplements back every day. I haven't finished eating the last time. Don't buy them for me. Save the money, okay?" Grandma Wang scolded, "Saving money to marry a wife Xiaoji is 26 this year, right? It’s time to think about it.”

Lin fled in despair, "Grandma, go dance, I'll go back first."

"Hey you kid! Come over for dinner tonight!" Grandma Wang shouted.

When he got home, Lin let his aunt out, and the aunt patrolled his territory. He had been to this house many times, and he became familiar with it after walking a few times.

After Lin poured water and cat food for it, he came to the shelf in the living room. On it was an old photo of a family of three. At that time, Lin had just entered junior high school. Lin Cheng and Lu Qian Ran took him to the school to register, and took this photo at the school gate.

The eyes of the people in the photo are relaxed, and no one would have thought that they would be separated from each other in a few years.

Lin picked up the photo frame, brushed off the dust, and said softly, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Afterwards, Lin Ji simply cleaned it up, and my aunt was suffocated on the plane, playing after his vacuum cleaner, and her tail was almost sucked in.

The house was clean, but the cat was covered in dust, so Lin Ji took the opportunity to help it bathe. My aunt screamed in fright, struggling like a fat man.

"It's been washing for so many years! Why haven't you gotten used to it yet?!" Lin Ji held it down in despair, "Don't move! Look at the water! How black is it?! Be good! It will be fine soon!"

In the end, with scratches all over his body, Lin Ji held down the back of his aunt's neck and blew her fur.

After his aunt turned into a fragrant aunt, Lin Ji went back to the room and lay down exhausted physically and mentally. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the desk. In the bottom drawer on the left side of the desk, there was a round hole for the lock.

Lin Ji stretched out his hand and pulled the drawer open. It was like a utility room, full of small used things.

Pens, handkerchiefs, scratch paper...

He thought that if he locked the key in, he would never open it again, but it turned out that as long as he couldn't let it go, there was always a way to open it again.

Xiang Shifang now doesn't remember Lin Ji from high school, but Lin Ji has preserved Xiang Shifang from high school.

Lin recalled the past and gradually fell asleep.

Half an hour later, the phone rang and woke him up.

The person who came was "Welfare Institute-Teacher Liang".

Lin picked it up and said, "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Lin, the orphanage heard that you will come today, can you tell us the specific time?"

"Ah..." Lin Ji rubbed his hair and sat up, "I almost forgot about this, how about it, I'll go there now."

The orphanage is a project that Lin Ji has funded since five years ago, which is equivalent to a free donation. His current wealth is enough for him to live comfortably for a few lifetimes, so he might as well use some of it to help those who are more in need.

Lin casually put on a Polo shirt, replaced his glasses with black frames, and went out easily.He took a taxi to the orphanage, and when he got out of the car, he was warmly welcomed by all the staff of the orphanage.

A banner was also pulled up——Welcome Mr. Lin Ji to visit and guide!

Lin couldn't laugh or cry, with his attire, those who didn't know it thought he was a student who came to do volunteer work.

Lin Ji shook hands one by one, went to visit the new facilities of the orphanage, and ate in the cafeteria of the orphanage.

"Thank you for your generous support over the years." The director of the orphanage said enthusiastically, "Thanks to you, our Banyan Tree Welfare Institute can develop like this."

"You're welcome." Lin Ji said, "How are the children doing?"

"The children are all healthy and lively. They have an hour of study time every day, and they can develop in an all-round way..." The dean used to be a teacher, and he spoke impassionedly. Lin needed to know what he didn't need Knowing that, he said everything Taotao like flowing water.

After the routine inspection was over, Lin came to the place where the children played. It was a field with many sports equipment, seesaws, talking boards, horizontal and parallel bars... It was like a small playground.

Most of them are under ten years old, and many of them have seen Lin Ji before, and when they saw him, they would shout loudly: "Hello, Uncle Lin!"

"Gajia, look who's coming." Teacher Liang walked over leading a little doll.

The little doll looked three years old, with a tender face and round and black eyes, like a cute child in a painting.

Seeing him, Lin knelt down and stretched out his hand, "Gaga, do you remember me?"

Jiajia's eyes lit up, and he ran over with short legs and threw himself into Lin Ji's arms, calling him uncle constantly.

Lin picked him up, weighed him, and said with a smile, "Jiajia has grown up."

Gaga put her arms around his neck and said aggrievedly, "It's been a long time since you came to see me."

"Uncle is busy with work." Lin Ji squeezed his soft face, "I thought Jia Jia didn't remember me."

"Remember!" Gaga said loudly, rubbing Lin Ji's face with the soft fur on the top of her head, "Gajia likes uncle the most."

Lin Ji's heart also softened. Jia Jia was picked up by the orphanage two years ago. He was only a few months old at that time. It happened to be the time when Lin Ji returned to Mianshi. He felt sorry for this child, so during that period Taking care of him in the orphanage all day long, Gaga grew up gradually, and was influenced by the orphanage's image of Lin Ji as a philanthropist, so she yearned for Lin Ji very much.Lin thought about adopting Jia Jia home in the future, he knew that his sexual orientation would not have offspring, and adopting a child would make him no longer alone, besides Jia Jia is so well-behaved, Lin likes him very much.

Lin Ji played all the equipment with Jia Jia once, and Jia Jia became tired, but he was reluctant to leave Lin Ji, so he nestled in Lin Ji's arms and let Lin Ji tell stories.

After Lin Ji finished telling the story of the magic pen Ma Liang, Gaga fell asleep, but her little hand was still holding Lin Ji's finger.

Since Lin kissed Gaga on the forehead, I will pick you up when you grow up.

And the other side.

Xiang Shifang came to Cheng's house.

It was Zhou Kerong who opened the door for him. Since Xiang Qiuyue and Cheng Pingyi divorced, she has succeeded in taking over the position, but whether she is Mrs. Cheng has no influence on Xiang Shifang.

"Shifang is here." Zhou Kerong obviously knew that it was him, with a very gentle smile. These years, she can only be a leisurely and rich wife. She has a plump figure, but she can still see the beauty.

Xiang Shifang nodded coldly, avoiding her hand that wanted to take the coat.

Cheng Pingyi also came over. He saw his long-lost son with a sincere smile on his face, "You're back, are you hungry?"

Xiang Shifang was not in the mood to play a family drama with them, so he went straight to the point: "Where is Grandpa, doesn't he want to see me?"

Cheng Pingyi choked for a moment, and then said: "He's upstairs, chatting with... and friends, just sit and wait."

Xiang Shifang frowned, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "10 minutes, don't wait when it's over."

"You... this is your grandfather!"

Xiang Shifang remained unmoved.

Cheng Pingyi had no choice but to ask Zhou Kerong to go upstairs to the branch office.

There were only father and son in the living room. Xiang Shifang was sitting on the single sofa, looking at his mobile phone casually, and did not appear to be ready to chat.

Cheng Pingyi also sat down, looking at this tall and handsome son, he was both proud and sad.

This is his own son. When he was young, he always followed his ass and called him daddy. The nose was carved out of the same mold as him. How come he became a stranger to him when he grew up?

He admitted that he neglected Xiang Shifang when he was in love with Zhou Kerong, but he made up for it afterwards. He has no feelings for Xiang Qiuyue, but Xiang Shifang and his blood are thicker than water, how could he not care?

Cheng Pingyi said earnestly: "Shifang, let's have a chat, father and son."

Xiang Shifang looked at the text message casually, not paying attention to Cheng Pingyi at all.

Cheng Pingyi felt even more desolate, only felt that Xiang Shifang was inhumanely indifferent, "Shifang, no matter what, we are both father and son, so is there any need to act like strangers?"

Xiang Shifang raised his eyes to look at him, and said absently, "Mr. Cheng, after you and my mother divorce, we'll be fine once the law is established."

"But you are my son, you have my blood on you!" Cheng Pingyi said anxiously.

"I am an independent individual." Xiang Shifang looked at him with cold eyes this time, "Every drop of blood on my body belongs to me."

His sharp gaze was like the sharpness of a dagger when he swung it over, stunned Cheng Pingyi for a moment.

At this moment, Zhou Kerong went down from the second floor and said, "Shifang, Grandpa is calling you."

Xiang Shifang got up and went upstairs, Zhou Kerong greeted him with a smile on the stairs, Xiang Shifang stayed beside her for a while, and said: "Mrs. Zhou, we are not that familiar, please call me Mr. Xiang or Mr. Xiang from now on. "

Zhou Kerong's soft smile froze instantly, but Xiang Shifang ignored it and continued walking.

He came to Cheng Lao's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Xiang Shifang pushed the door open, and besides Mr. Cheng, there was another old man in the room. They were sitting at opposite ends of the chessboard, confronting each other.

His eyes scanned Cheng Lao from top to bottom. The old man looked very tough, and his hand was hanging on the chessboard without shaking for a long time. This was also expected by Xiang Shifang, and he looked at his watch again. , Said: "There are still 3 minutes, I don't know if your chess can tell the winner in 3 minutes."

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Lao looked at him.

Xiang Shifang explained: "I still have two and a half minutes of my patience."

Another old man was a little embarrassed, "Why don't we go down here today?"

"How can I do that? I haven't sent your army yet!" Cheng Lao raised his eyebrows and said.

Xiang Shifang nodded thoughtfully, "Then you go ahead, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without dragging his feet.

"Hey, stop!" Old Cheng stared, his grandson wanted to say the same thing, and he couldn't call it back with a few words, so he had to say to his chess friends: "Forget it, we will play tomorrow."

The chess player hurriedly got up and walked out of the room, and said to Xiang Shifang, "Go and talk to your grandpa."

Xiang Shifang first checked the time, and there were still 30 seconds until 10 minutes. He was quite regretful and had to go back to Cheng Lao's room.