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In Jian Gulan's shop.

Jian Linghuai and He Zhizhou sat on one side, and Chi Shu sat on the opposite side. The atmosphere was not very friendly, and no one spoke first.

He Zhizhou observed Chi Shu calmly. Although she was over forty years old, her skin was still in good condition, her eyebrows were exquisite, and her peach blossom eyes were bright and energetic.

Jian Linghuai has inherited all her advantages well, that is, this mouth, which is like an old lady's, does not match such a beautiful appearance.

Jian Gulan came over with the dishes, and carefully glanced at Chi Shu: "...Little Mom."

"Don't shout, I broke up with Jian Jiahua a long time ago." Chi Shu said with a straight face.

"Oh, good..." Jian Gulan looked at Jian Linghuai in embarrassment.

"Go ahead, we'll chat here." Jian Linghuai said to her.

"it is good."

After Jian Gulan left, Jian Linghuai asked, "Did you follow me the past few days?"

Chi Shu acquiesced.

"Track me for what?"

Chi Shu looked up at the two of them, but said nothing.

The conversation fell silent again, and He Zhizhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Ms. Chi, you seem to have a lot of hostility towards me."

Chi Shu sneered: "How dare I, you are He Zhizhou, who wouldn't like you, right Jian Linghuai?"

Jian Linghuai took a sip of tea and asked sincerely, "Didn't you learn the science of yin and yang strange qi?"

"..." Chi Shu choked, and patted the table, "Stinky boy, you really forgot your mother when you got a man, right? I think your skin is itchy again."

In a sense, she was right. The original owner's memory of the mother was almost zero.

Jian Linghuai also poured her a cup of tea: "Come on, moisten your throat."

"..." Chi Shu was angry, took a sip of tea, and put down the cup with a bang, "Hmph! If the tea is too watery, is there any wine?"

Jian Linghuai: "..."

He Zhizhou seems to have discovered how Jian Linghuai's habit of drinking came about.

"Aren't you abroad? Why did you come back suddenly?" Jian Linghuai asked.

Chi Shu rolled his eyes at him: "Are you wishing that my old lady would die outside?"

Jian Linghuai wanted to piss her off, but facing such a face just like his mother's, he could only pretend not to hear, and continued pouring tea.

Chi Shu glanced at the tea with disgust, drank it reluctantly, and looked at He Zhizhou with unfriendly eyes: "What's the situation with you now?"

He Zhizhou asked back: "Why are you following him?"

"Look at your situation." Chi Shu said, "I really don't believe he can take you down."

"What misunderstanding do you have about your own son?" He Zhizhou was puzzled, "He is very powerful."

He Zhizhou originally wanted to praise Jian Linghuai.

But Chi Shu got it wrong, glanced between the two of them in shock, and said in disbelief: "This, this is something I didn't expect."

"..." He Zhizhou immediately understood what she meant. "No, it's not what you think."

Chi Shu didn't bother with this question anymore, but asked: "So those rumors on the Internet are true? Your relationship has improved?"

"Yes." He Zhizhou took Jian Linghuai's hand, "We are together."

Chi Shu: "..."

Jian Linghuai touched his face suddenly, the redness and swelling had not subsided, and the slap just now was still a bit severe.

He Zhizhou looked at the injury, and asked Jian Gulan to borrow an ice pack.

When only the mother and son were left on the table, Chi Shu said, "That's all, stop pretending, he's not here anymore."

"I didn't pretend." Jian Linghuai was speechless, "You kept saying you were my own mother, did you beat someone like that?"

"You have the nerve to say, I've only been out for a few years, and you don't even remember my name." Chi Shu made a gesture to slap him again. She just raised her palm, but when she fell, she pinched the red and swollen place, revealing a The distressed expression was fleeting, almost making Jian Linghuai think it was an illusion.

"It's so hypocritical, how did I teach you, don't be a man crying all day long." Chi Shu let go of her hand in disgust.

Jian Linghuai froze for a moment, the other party's occasional moment of tenderness made him unconsciously think of his mother, and his eyes became slightly moist.

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?" Chi Shu glared at him, "Believe it or not, I'll make you symmetrical?"

Jian Linghuai: "..." After all, it was a wrong payment.

"Hit for what?" He Zhizhou came over and heard her say that she was going to hit someone, so he couldn't help but frowned. Even a mother-in-law can't treat her like this casually, "Zhang Xiufen, come over to eat."

Zhang Xiufen, who was guarding not far away, immediately sat down beside Chi Shu, and said in a friendly way: "I'm sorry just now, big sister, I took it a little harder. But you look really good, who can tell that you have become a mother?" people."

Chi Shu glanced at her, and cautiously moved a little to the side.

"Oh, don't worry, I won't do anything to you unless Mr. He tells you to."

"..." Didn't that brat He Zhizhou order you to come here?

Zhang Xiufen took two mouthfuls of food, saw that she didn't move her chopsticks, and greeted her, "Eat, you're welcome, the boss is paying the bill."

As she spoke, she pushed her shoulders like sisters, "Hurry up, hurry up...er..."

Chi Shu was pushed by her and almost fell from the side.

Damn, I met my opponent.

After that, Chi Shu ate honestly.

Seeing her cowardly look, Jian Linghuai couldn't help snickering, patted He Zhizhou's thigh under the table, and gave him a thumbs up.

He Zhizhou smiled at him.

After eating, Chi Shu wiped her mouth, fumbled around in her bag, found a box, and threw it in front of Jian Linghuai: "Put it away, I won't look for you tomorrow."

"What is it?" Jian Linghuai opened it and saw that it was a pair of old-fashioned silver bracelets, which were still women's models. "What are these for me?"

"Your grandmother gave it to me, saying that it will be passed on to her grandson's daughter-in-law." Chi Shu glanced at He Zhizhou, "It's about the same anyway, I'm leaving."

He Zhizhou: "..."

"Where do you live?" Jian Linghuai asked again.

"The place where my old lady lives." Chi Shu brushed her hair casually, "You don't need to worry about it."

After the people left, Jian Linghuai and He Zhizhou looked at each other in blank dismay.

"She wouldn't run all the way back to China just to follow me and give me a pair of these?" Jian Linghuai pointed to the bracelet.

He Zhizhou nodded: "I think so, I followed you to see how you are doing now, and the bracelet is a birthday present."

"In that case..." Jian Linghuai smiled and raised the bracelet, "Ms. Jian, would you like to wear it?"

"..."

He Zhizhou took it and carefully put it in his pocket without wearing it.

Jian Linghuai smiled before realizing something was wrong: "Tomorrow is my birthday, why is the gift yours?"

He Zhizhou laughed out loud, and then looked at Zhang Xiufen opposite: "Are you full?"

"I'm full, I'm full." Zhang Xiufen got up to make room for them, and before she left, she didn't forget to take a few dishes to another table to continue eating.

It happened that Jian Gulan passed by, so Jian Linghuai called her over and said, "Is it convenient? I have something to ask you."

"Yes." Jian Gulan sat down opposite, "What do you want to know?"

"Do you know how my relationship with... my mother used to be?" After asking, he pointed to Jian Gulan and He Zhizhou who were full of doubts, "I think there may be something wrong with me before, and I have something to remember. It’s not clear, sorry for that.”

Jian Gulan didn't doubt it, and said: "I don't know your specific situation very well. I have seen your mother a few times, and every time she was arguing with other parents and my mother."

Jian Linghuai: "..."

"But I remember that you seem to love her." Jian Gulan recalled carefully for a while, "Although the way you express your love is a little different."

"How to say?"

"It's like a sports meeting. People from other schools are not allowed in." Jian Gulan paused, seeing that he was still in a daze, and then continued, "Your mother sneaked in over the wall."

Jian Linghuai: "."

"Then when you were competing, she stood there and yelled: 'Jian Linghuai, run so fucking fast, what are you doing with long legs, don't go home for dinner if you don't finish first! !'."

Jian Linghuai: "..."

"You ran so fast at the time. After you got the trophy, you rushed out to find her. You said that you won't do the dishes for this month. You also invited her to eat popsicles and escorted her back over the wall."

"..."

Jian Linghuai listened in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that such a mother and son would break up in the end. The original owner really didn't want to see his mother again in his memory.

Jian Linghuai was about to ask again, but He Zhizhou's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was He Nan urging them to go home on the phone, saying that there were many Christmas trees at home, so beautiful.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jian Linghuai said, "Let's talk next time, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Jian Gulan nodded and sent them to the door.

In the living room of the He family, He Nan was playing with the old lady He, and asked Steward Wang to take a photo of them. When he saw the two adults coming back, he immediately rushed up to He Zhizhou, hugged his thigh and wanted to climb up.

He Zhizhou picked him up, and He Nan said obediently, "Merry Christmas, uncle and aunt!"

Jian Linghuai pinched his face and said with a smile, "Merry Christmas."

He Nan was shy and hid on He Zhizhou.

Jian Linghuai: "What are you doing? Why are you ashamed?"

"I'm not shy!" After He Nan finished speaking, he covered his hands and asked He Zhizhou secretly, "Will Dad really come back?"

"Yes, he said he would." He Zhizhou said.

He Nan happily closed his mouth from ear to ear: "Thank you Uncle, I love you."

He Zhizhou smiled.

Jian Linghuai urged: "Aren't you going to respond?"

He Zhizhou: "..."

"Come back quickly, it's hard for someone to tell you that I love you, how can you be so awkward as an elder." Jian Linghuai said with a smile, "Respond quickly, otherwise the children will learn your awkwardness in the future, how can you be so awkward?" Willing to speak frankly?"

He Zhizhou looked at his encouraging eyes, then looked at He Nan's expectant eyes, and said slowly: "Well, I love you too."

He Nan: (*/ω＼*)

"It's the first time I've heard my uncle say that." He Nan screamed, hugging He Zhizhou's face, "I love you so much!"

He Zhizhou laughed out loud.

Grandma hadn't slept yet, so she laughed and called Jian Linghuai over, talked for a while, and said comfortingly: "You should stay at the He family for now, and don't leave again."

"Again?" Jian Linghuai said with a smile, "I've never left."

"Hmph, I dreamed about it." Mrs. He pretended to be angry, "You always disappear in front of my eyes, you are really disobedient."

"That's a nightmare." Jian Linghuai caressed her old hand, remembering the first time she saw the old man, she also had a nightmare, saying that he always disappeared, and then he was hospitalized not long after, and couldn't help worrying, "You recently How is your body? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Okay!" The old lady patted her chest, "I can live to 98!"

"Okay, do what you say."

The next day was Jian Linghuai's birthday. Early in the morning, Steward Wang specially prepared a bowl of longevity noodles for him, and set off for the company after he was full.

During the day, the company still had a lot of business to do. Jiang Yuanling, who was recording variety shows in other places, ordered a big cake and sent it to the company.

Ye Jinyu also prepared a gift, and called to congratulate in person: "Happy birthday, I'll treat you to dinner another day, I guess you want to celebrate your birthday with Mr. He even more today."

"That's true." Jian Linghuai laughed frankly.

"What did Mr. He give you?" Ye Jinyu was unavoidably curious.

"I don't know, there is no movement." Jian Linghuai said, "But I said before that the whole family can have a meal together, most likely... it's really just a meal at home."

"I think Mr. He is likely to do this..."

"right."

"Ah."

The two complained behind He Zhizhou's back for a while before hanging up the phone. Jian Linghuai had another impromptu meeting and had to finish it right away.

It was already 08:30 in the evening until the work was over, and some employees stayed in the company to work overtime.

He rubbed his neck, looked at the messages on his phone, and saw that He Zhizhou called him exactly 2 minutes ago.

After calling back, the connection was quickly connected there, and he asked, "Are you off work?"

"Well, have you finished your work?" He Zhizhou said.

"I'm almost done too, go back right away, you can wait for me at home."

"That's too late."

"Ok?"

"I have already arrived at the front desk of your company."

Jian Linghuai raised her head, walked quickly to the door, heard a commotion, looked in the direction of the front desk, and saw He Zhizhou walking over with a bouquet of roses.

The employees were laughing and secretly filming. Only Sun Jincheng had the guts to shout: "If there is love, the sky will grow old. Mr. He is such a nice man!"

Everyone laughed and shouted.

Jian Linghuai glared at him: "There is less work, right? I'll give you some free time, so hurry up and do things."

As soon as the words fell, He Zhizhou was already standing in front of him, with handsome features and bright eyes: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Jian Linghuai couldn't bear so many gazes, and pushed him forward, "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get home."

"Okay." He Zhizhou walked in front, nodded to the employees, and when he was almost at the elevator entrance, he took his hand from behind and walked into the elevator together.

Jian Linghuai turned around, and saw Sun Jincheng standing at the door holding his mobile phone, taking pictures of them openly: "Brother Jian, have a smile."

Jian Linghuai raised the flower in his hand, covered his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Jincheng, wait for me to clean you up tomorrow."

"Then I'm going to be more presumptuous today!" Sun Jincheng snapped ten consecutive shots until the elevator door closed.

"Sun Yongshi! Send me the photo!!"

"I want me too!"

"Why do you think of sending flowers?" Jian Linghuai squeezed the petals, got off the car and handed them to Old Wang for flower arrangement.

"I happened to be passing by a flower shop, and I was bluffed into it by a little girl." He Zhizhou laughed.

"How did you scare you?"

"If you don't send flowers on your birthday, your partner will definitely be angry."

"Do you really believe this?"

"It's better to believe it than to believe it. What if you are really angry?"

After the two washed their hands, they were ready to eat. The table was full of Jian Linghuai's favorite food.

Since He Zhizhou specifically explained Jian Linghuai's taste to Steward Wang not long ago, one or two of his favorite dishes will be prepared on the table for every meal.

It was a little late, and although He Nan and grandma had already eaten, they were still sitting at the dining table to accompany them to eat.

Seeing that they were about to finish eating, He Nan ran upstairs, and then took a picture down: "For you, happy birthday!"

"Thank you!" Jian Linghuai imitated his tone and replied, a little surprised to open it, and saw two tall men standing side by side, with a prickly pear in the middle.

"Why without you?"

He Nan said confidently: "I'm not your child, I can't betray my parents. But I drew another one! There are all of us in it!"

"Really? Why don't you take a look?"

He Nan put his hands behind his back: "I just started writing."

"Oh, it's still a loan painting." Jian Linghuai smiled, "Then I'll accept this one first. When you become famous in the future, this is a treasure."

"Wow!" He Nan had already started to fantasize about the scene when he became famous, "I'm awesome!"

The adults couldn't help laughing.

After eating, Jian Linghuai took the elderly and children for a walk in the yard. After a while, He Zhizhou parked at the gate of the yard in a convertible, and shouted: "Linghuai, come here, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where are you going so late?" Jian Linghuai got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and found that the direction was going to the airport, "Are you going abroad?"

"Well, there is a place I want to show you."

Not long after, the car came to a tarmac.

"Wait, we haven't bought tickets yet, have we?"

He Zhizhou got off the car and pointed to the direction in the distance.

Jian Linghuai looked over and saw a plane parked there, and Steward Wang was standing below, waving at them.

"This is your private jet?!"

It can only be like this, he stepped forward curiously, and saw Steward Wang wearing a pilot's clothes: "...No way, no way, it can't be Lao Wang, why don't you drive?"

Steward Wang showed a pilot's license: "Once I fell in love with flying, so I ran away from home to learn it."

"!" Jian Linghuai patted him on the shoulder, "What surprises do you have that I don't know?"

"Go up first." He Zhizhou said.

There is a lot of space in the cabin, and all the living and entertainment facilities are available. It took Jian Linghuai nearly an hour to visit it.

In the end, he sat in the leisure area and looked at the several bottles of wine on the table. They were all rare and rare wines that were hard to buy in the market, and one of the bottles was brewed by Grandpa He Zhizhou.

How could there be no good wine at such a time, he opened a bottle of wine and drank a glass.

The plane took off into the night sky, and he walked to the window, his translucent eyes reflected the magnificent night.

He Zhizhou stood beside him, looking at him with his head tilted: "Do you still like it?"

"Yes, I like it."

Just as Jian Linghuai finished speaking, she suddenly felt that these were familiar. Sending roses, red wine, and planes, watching the stars and the moon, aren't these all written in Xiao Zhao's fan art?

"These things tonight...you are too flexible."

"Thank you, Xiao Zhao for the inspiration." He Zhizhou smiled, stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "I love you."

Jian Linghuai froze for a moment, his body was slightly stiff, and he looked sideways at him: "Numb."

"Aren't you going to respond?" He Zhizhou said, "I mustered up a lot of courage to say it. If you don't respond, I might be hit and I won't dare to express my emotions directly again."

"You are really... You are too flexible."

He Zhizhou raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly curved: "I'm still waiting for your response."

Jian Linghuai choked for a moment, broke the jar and said, "I love you too, that's fine."

"It's too perfunctory, hey." He Zhizhou sighed heavily!

"..." Jian Linghuai thought for a moment, then suddenly put his arms around his waist, kissed his ear, his ears turned red first, and said softly, "I love you too."