Sir, your vest is off!

"Grandma dean!" Song Lan waved her arms through a white-painted iron-framed door. Inside, she was holding a stack of newspapers on her back, and the trembling silver-haired old lady wearing reading glasses slowly lifted her started.

"Are you..."? The old lady couldn't see who came, "Are you Lan Lan?"

Song Lan's eyes were red with excitement, her nose was sour, and there were hot tears in her eyes, "Grandma."?

The old lady hurriedly put down the newspaper, and called out to the old man in the house who taught the children to write big characters, "Old man, old man, come quickly, Lan Lan! Lan Lan is back!"?

But the old lady is old, and her movements are still slow no matter how fast she is.

Song Lan was in a hurry, but the courtyard door was locked and he couldn't open it. Seeing that his legs and feet were weak, the dean's grandma, who brought him up with one hand, ran over at a staggering pace, "Grandma, please slow down."

Ji Lanting, who was left far behind to carry things, didn't know for a moment whether he should be moved to cry at the sight of the reunion, or should beat up the little bastard who left him to carry things alone, forget it, or not bother this The moment is good.

Ji Lanting chose to stand where he was.

The courtyard door creaked open, and the old lady was hugged tightly by Song Lan. The old lady had the scent of osmanthus that Song Lan was familiar with. Song Lan knew that it smelled like the four yuan bottle of Yashuang.

They used to be very poor and miserable, and the old lady was only willing to buy this kind of worthless thing once every half a year, but this is the fragrance Song Lan is most familiar with.

"Lan Lan, it's really Lan Lan!" The old lady couldn't believe it, "You've grown into a big guy, grandma hasn't seen Lan Lan for many years."

Song Lan burst into tears, guilt and longing flooded her heart and choked her chest, "Grandma, I should have come back earlier, I'm sorry..."?

The old lady couldn't bear Song Lan to cry like this?, "Why are you still like when you were a child, oh, oh, oh, don't cry, don't cry, cry like a cat."

?The old lady gently wiped away Song Lan's eyes with her cool hand. Song Lan lowered her head like a child who made a mistake.

The old lady laughed at him, "What are you doing? You made a mistake and came back to find grandma? There is nowhere to go? It's okay, grandma has a place and food here."?

Song Lan wanted to cry even more, "Grandma..."?

The old lady was just about to start coaxing the child, when a vigorous old man held his "Lei Feng hat" and said, "Oh, let me see which family this child is from, isn't this the crybaby of our family? He has grown up Still love to cry, ouch, tsk tsk..."

"Oh, what are you talking about? How can Lanlan tease him like this at such an age? Didn't the child just come back?"? The old lady was not as slow as before when she beat the old man.

The old man was not unhappy when he was beaten, and even cooperated with "Ouch" twice.

?Song Lan looked at the familiar scene, and the softest part of her heart was stabbed fiercely, "Grandma still likes to bully grandpa so much."

The old lady took Song Lan's hand and walked into the house, and the old man followed behind with a smile, "You don't understand this again, do you? This is called a couple, so how can it be called bullying? It's just bickering to relieve boredom. Let me hit you twice. If your grandma and I are so polite, you won’t be called husband and wife! Hey, I don’t understand, you don’t know when your little wooden head will open up!” ?

Song Lan who was poked in the foot: "..."? It's not been a day or two since Feng Ping was killed.

The old lady disapproved and said: "Who said that, although Lan Lan's child has not been enlightened for a day or two, he can always be enlightened if he talks more."?

Song Lan: "..."? Just get used to it, really!

The old lady looked up at Song Lan again, "Grandma is right? Does Lan Lan have any friends? When will I show it to Grandma?"?

Speaking of this, Song Lan felt embarrassed and said, "Yes, they got married at the end of last year."

The old man and the old lady: "..."?

Ah this! ?

"Why didn't you come with you today? Oh, is that the guy in the car outside just now?"?

Only then did Song Lan remember Ji Lanting, whom he had almost forgotten, "Ah, it's not him, wait a minute, grandma, I brought something here, I'll go get it now!"?

Song Lan ran away. Ji Lanting lit a cigarette and held it between his slender fingers. Seeing Song Lan rushing forward, he was amused, "Hey, now that I think of it, you brought someone with you?"

Song Lan clasped his hands together and bowed to Ji Lanting, "I'm sorry Ji Ge, I'm too excited, so..."?

"Forgot!"? Ji Lanting made up for Song Lan, "Hey, what should I do? Who told me to be so kind? Of course I don't care about my favorite little baby, right? You Let's catch up on the old days, brother is here to tease the children."

Ji Lanting threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray of the car, picked up the big bag, "Let's go!"?

Song Lan knew she was wrong, so she picked up the big bag and followed Ji Lanting.

I introduced Ji Lanting to the dean's grandma and grandpa. Ji Lanting is outstanding in appearance and good at talking. After a few times, he coaxed the two old people to smile, and then retired to find those children to play. I gave it to them, made funny faces and played games, and successfully got along with the children.

Song Lan and her grandparents were sitting on the sunny corridor. The old lady served Song Lan a plate of peach cakes. Seeing Song Lan eating with gusto, she was filled with emotion, "Lan Lan grew up, and she got married soon, but No matter how you look at it, it looks like that skinny little bean sprout back then, especially when eating.”?

"Grandma, don't laugh at me like that, I'm probably your grandson."?

"I just know how to make your grandma happy, and I didn't even think about bringing back my marriage partner to show us."? The old man still remembers the important event of his grandson's marriage, "I don't know what kind of person, what kind of monster to marry my grandson."

A common problem of the elderly: adding filters to their children crazily.

Song Lan said ashamedly: "If you really want to talk about ghosts and goblins, that's me too. He's pretty good, really good, treats me very, very well, has brains and can make money, and is good-looking. When I'm with him, I feel a little inferior. Woolen cloth."?

"Nonsense, our Lanlan is not bad, not bad at all, our Lanlan graduated from a prestigious university, can't he also write books, and we don't need to be raised by others, our looks are not bad, we are not at all better than others Poor."? The old lady began to preach with a straight face, "Grandma taught you since you were young, don't feel inferior because of your own small flaws, and don't compare yourself with others. Maybe others have a very high starting point. Such a comparison is completely meaningless. ,do you know?"

Song Lan nodded obediently, "I know I was wrong."?

"I really want to meet your partner. It's a pity that he didn't come. Does Lanlan have any photos?" The old lady was curious.

This is really difficult for Song Lan. Song Lan scratched her hair. After being married for so long, there really is no photo of Zhou Wenqing, which made Song Lan very conflicted.

"A photo... ah! Yes!"? The photo on their marriage certificate.

The old lady and the old man put on reading glasses and looked at the photos on Song Lan's phone screen, "This is..."

The old couple looked at each other, shook their heads, confirmed again, nodded, but said nothing.

Song Lan didn't understand, so, "This is, what's the problem?"?

The old man smiled and said: "Not bad, very good!"?

The old lady seemed very satisfied, "It's pretty good, this young man looks very kind, and he likes us Lan Lan very much."?

Song Lan glanced at the photo before putting away the phone, "Really?"

But Zhou Wenqing had someone else in his heart, Song Lan smiled bitterly.

In the evening Song Lan left after dinner, reluctant to leave, the old lady stroked Song Lan's lowered head, "Okay, let's go back, it's late, your husband should be in a hurry."

"I don't want to miss grandma, didn't you say there is room in the afternoon?" Song Lan pouted and acted coquettishly.

The old lady was overjoyed, "Go back, and bring your husband with you later."?

"Okay, then I'll go." Song Lan waved her hands, and looked back at her grandma who watched him leave, just like when she sent him out of the orphanage that year.

After Song Lan and Ji Lanting left, the old lady asked the old man to call the phone, and the answer was answered quickly, "Good evening, grandma!"?

The old lady and the old man looked at each other and smiled, "Lan Lan came back today."?

Zhou Wenqing waited at home alone all afternoon, quietly thinking about what went wrong, and let Song Lan hang out with that old fox Ji Lanting every day.

Calling and not answering, sending messages and not replying, eating alone is not fun, this little heartless person is like a rabbit out of the cage, having fun.

Zhou Wenqing found a wooden box from a drawer in the study room, and there was a key in it. A rough little red flower was fastened to the key hole. It was carved from wood and painted in watercolor. black.

Zhou Wenqing opened the closed door, sat there for a while, flipped through a few pages of the photo album, then went out again with a sigh, and locked the door tightly.

Sure enough, he still didn't know how to tell Song Lan.

"You should tell Song Lan directly, do you know? You have been procrastinating like this, no matter how many tricks you have, Song Lan has succeeded in liking you, and now according to what you said about Song Lan's performance, Song Lan is obviously It's interesting to you!" Shen Yu was so irritable, he really wanted to see what Zhou Wenqing was pretending to be!

"But people are very insecure, do you understand? If he can't be sure of your intentions, he will still run away. Look at these two days, Song Lan is not willing to talk to you. You go to Ji Lanting every day, Ji Lanting, don't you?" Do you know who it is? When you really run away, you can squat in the corner and cry! You just told him what can you do!"?

Through the phone call, Shen Yu was already about to be pissed to death by Zhou Wenqing's ass head.

"Shen Yu, don't others understand you if they don't understand?"

Shen Yu crossed his hips, "Oh! Then you just wait for Song Lan to divorce you!"

The phone is hung up!

When he came back, Zhou Wenqing still had a meeting to hold, but Zhou Wenqing didn't have the intention to hold the meeting and just wanted to catch that idiot back, but Gu Boning stopped him, but what he said was not to stop him, "Boss, if you want to If you go to Mr. Song, I hope you will confess to Mr. Song."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Wenqing was obviously displeased.

Gu Boning was not afraid at all: "You have been distracted in the meeting for half a month, signed in the wrong place, and some small mistakes that you never make mistakes have appeared endlessly, such as the document you read when you called just now, You didn’t notice that the decimal point above was wrong, and the estimated loss is at least 2.56 million yuan, and there is no upper limit. I can’t think of anything else that could affect you except Mr. Song.”

Gu Boning put away the documents he was going to report, "Boss, with all due respect, if the Mr. Song you hoped to like you before, then you already knew it, but the boss, Mr. Song didn't know that you liked him from the beginning to the end, You won't even know how much you have done for him, and there will even be irreversible misunderstandings."

Gu Boning felt that he had given enough hints, and seeing Zhou Wenqing frowning in thought, he sighed, he should speak more clearly.

"Mr. Song thinks that you may have someone else you like. Although Mr. Song didn't tell me clearly, he has asked many times around it. Boss, you can't procrastinate any longer."

Zhou Wenqing put the key on the closet at the entrance of the study. It was so conspicuous that Song Lan could see it at a glance.

Hearing the sound of Song Lan opening the door, Zhou Wenqing immediately bent down and lay down on the ground regardless of his appearance.

"Wen Qing, what are you doing?" Song Lan heard Zhou Wenqing rummaging through boxes and cabinets downstairs. She seemed to be looking for something important, and she kept frowning sullenly.

Zhou Wenqing looked flustered, turned his back and looked left and right at the messy ground, "Oh, nothing, I didn't find anything."?

Very unusual.

Song Lan said: "You tell me and I'll help you find it together! It should be very important, right? Isn't it easier to find two people?"?

Zhou Wenqing was startled when he heard the words, as if he had made a lot of determination to say, "A key."?

"what?"

"A key with a small red flower on it." After thinking about it, he added, "A very important key."

Song Lan was taken aback, Zhou Wenqing had already started to search hard.

But Song Lan gripped the key tightly, his palms covered with cold sweat.

?He has a hunch that this key is the key to that door!

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhou Wenqing left, Song Lan opened the door with trembling hands, barely able to lock the keyhole, and said "I'm sorry", but he really wanted to know I'm so sorry!

But when he opened the door, Song Lan stood there, unable to move a single step.

[The author has something to say: Zhou Counsel: Love is so hard to express!

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