Moonlight kissed red roses

Be clear. "

Qi Yuanhan rubbed her fingertips at the bottom of the cup, but she didn't respond, so she brewed a new pot of tea, and the old man asked, "How do you solve this?"

Qi Yuanhan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

It didn't end well.

The old man said again: "Grandpa has no other meaning, but he likes you who are smart, unobtrusive, and quiet. You used to come to our house to play when you were young. You are obedient and smart, although you are not my grandson. Daughter, but our family will always reserve a room for you."

Qi Yuanhan and Zhou Weichuan's childhood sweethearts live close to each other. Qi Yuanhan loved to run to them when she was a child. She was young and didn't understand the twists and turns of the adult world. She especially liked the Zhou family and stayed at the Zhou family many times. Playing carefully, if she is bullied, she needs the old man to support her.

Looking back now, I still feel a little embarrassed.

Qi Yuanhan asked him: "Grandpa, do you think I did it?"

The old man said: "You are much smarter than them."

Qi Yuanhan said seriously: "It's really not me."

She said it sincerely, without any hypocrisy, "I? Don't have such great ability, Grandpa, you really think? Me? Too strongly."

The old man was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and with a sad face, he shouted: "Unfilial sons, they are all a group of unfilial sons, each of them can't control himself, it's ridiculous!"

None of the three sons was clean, and the youngest son still hugged a man and kissed him. If word spread, where would he save his face?

The old man coughed violently twice.

Qi Yuanhan poured him a cup of tea, "Be careful."

The old man waved his hand, "Stop drinking, I have a headache."

Qi Yuanhan put down the teacup and asked the butler to come and take care of him.

When the butler came in, the old man said, "I'll have to pull down my old face and tell you about this matter. You'll bring... yesterday's guest list later, and I'll call one by one to minimize the impact of this matter. "

The old man is a respectable figure in the circle. He used to be a myth in the business circle. Those people have to give him face no matter what they do.

It's just that the old man lost all his face.

Qi Yuanhan stood at the door, lowered his eyes, then looked up at the old man and called "Grandpa".

The old man waved his hand and said, "It is estimated that there will be trouble at home for several days. You should go back after you have eaten. I will talk to Wei Chuan's mother, and grandpa will support you."

Jiang Linyue is right, Qi Yuanhan is almost 30 years old, and he is no longer that child. It is really rare for the old man to share some tenderness with her. Everyone sees this pampering.

In the morning, Qi Yuanhan was the only one dining alone, and those families still didn't come. Knowing that the old man doted on her, the chef didn't dare to be perfunctory, and everything was her favorite taste.

After Qi Yuanhan finished his meal, he said: "Give some to grandpa, don't let him starve to death, steam the taro directly, don't add seasoning."

After leaving the Zhou family mansion, Qi Yuanhan turned on the phone.

Ye Qinghe replied a few messages last night.

Ye Qinghe: [I? Thinking about it, you and Zhou Weichuan were childhood sweethearts, so your home should be near his home, right? 】

Ye Qinghe: [I? Want to visit your house. 】

Ye Qinghe: 【I? Can I go to your house to see it? 】

Qi Yuanhan held the phone, hooked the car door, leaned back, typed and asked her: [When do you want to see it? 】

Ye Qinghe replied: [If I? Want to go see it today, isn't it inappropriate? 】

Qi Yuanhan was typing, and she said again: [I? I just think it feels better to go today. If you are busy, come according to your time. I? I'm not in a hurry. 】

It is best to finish the promise to others as early as possible, because the promise is time-limited, otherwise when the relationship fades, no matter how sincere you say at the time, you will not count.

Qi Yuanhan made a promise and replied to her: [Are you sure there is only this condition? 】

Ye Qinghe replied: [I? Not greedy. 】

Qi Yuanhan replied "Yes".

It doesn't matter when you go, the Zhou family doesn't care.

Qi Yuanhan asked her: [I? Go pick you up? 】

Ye Qinghe: [Me? Come by yourself, it's really hard for you to leave. 】

Old bungalows Old bungalows are in the word "old", and what they eat is the design of the buildings. If they are repaired with too much modern flavor, they will lose their original flavor.

The road here is still paved with stone slabs, and some roads are still of the old design, not as spacious as they are now. No matter how good the car is, you have to drive slowly.

According to the agreed time, Qi Yuanhan waited for Ye Qinghe in the gazebo outside the area, and someone passing by nearby would stare at Qi Yuanhan a few more times, probably because they heard what happened last night and couldn't restrain their gossip.

At twelve noon, Ye Qinghe finally came over.

She was riding a bicycle, wearing a white shirt with the hem tucked into jeans, youthful like a student, with two long legs stepping on the pedals slowly, when she arrived at the gazebo, she called out to Qi Yuanhan and said, "Sit up, I'll ?fetch you."

Qi Yuanhan looked at her bicycle, wondering: "How can it be loaded?"

She said, "You have some confidence in me!"

Qi Yuanhan said: "Do you know me? How old? How old?"

Ye Qinghe smiled and said: "Isn't it just me? My three-year-old sister."

Fluttering lightly, age doesn't matter, it's just the elder sister who is a few years older. It's no problem for her to take care of her sister on a bicycle.

Qi Yuanhan lifted her skirt, she said: "Sitting sideways is not a hindrance, and it's more comfortable this way."

Qi Yuanhan was moved, and used to sit on the back seat of her bicycle. There was a soft cushion on the back, so it would not be too hard to sit on.

The bicycle passed the stone slab, one jump, one jump, steady, Ye Qinghe rode a little hard, but still pretended to say casually: "Which way are we going to go?"

Qi Yuanhan pointed to the small slope above, "There."

Soon, Ye Qinghe fell silent, how many times did she step on her long legs?, she hissed, a little out of breath, and her slender legs kicked even harder.

Qi Yuanhan sat in the back, couldn't help laughing, and said: "Okay, this slope is still growing, you stop? Take a rest, me? Just walk up by yourself."

Ye Qinghe insisted, "I? Yes."

Qi Yuanhan persuaded her, "Can you not be stupid, this slope, me? When I was studying? I couldn't even step on a bicycle by myself."

Ye Qinghe is a bit stubborn, he has to step on it, Qi Yuanhan smiled and said: "The rickshaw driver doesn't work as hard as you."

"Sister, stop talking, give me? Come on."

What fuel is there? There is no reward for stepping on it hard. When you can’t go up, you should come down and change another way. Qi Yuanhan said helplessly: "You still? What a child."

Ye Qinghe curled his lips, his legs were stiff, she couldn't move, stopped for a while, Qi Yuanhan immediately got down.

Today the sun was so strong that Ye Qinghe was so tired that he was sweating profusely. She pulled a hair rope to tie up her long curly hair, and a strand escaped from her forehead, sticking mischievously against her side face.

Ye Qinghe pushed the bicycle silently, Qi Yuanhan walked beside her, and said softly: "The road ahead will be easy."

The front is flat ground, the wheels are rolling gently, Ye Qinghe carried Qi Yuanhan again, the strand of hair was blown up, Qi Yuanhan watched, his heart began to beat, a bit like returning to his youth.

Every girl at heart dreams of a bicycle, where they sit quietly on the back and are carried across the streets by the people in front.

Passing along the small path, Qi Yuanhan asked her to stop when she reached a piece of greenery, and said, "Here we are, it's right in front of us."

Ye Qinghe was bored for a while, and he spoke briskly before, with an excited tone: "Then I went to see your family directly?"

At the door, the car stopped, Ye Qinghe stabilized the car, and went to see Qi Yuanhan expectantly.

Qi Yuanhan said helplessly: "I? There is no one at home, and I? I don't have a key."

"Aren't you at home..." Ye Qinghe said disappointedly.

Qi Yuanhan shook his head, "The main reason is that I don't have a home anymore."

Ye Qinghe was taken aback, "Your family..."

She paused and stopped smiling.

After a while, Ye Qinghe took out the bag from the car basket, and handed Qi Yuanhan a cup of lemon grapefruit tea. The ice cubes inside hadn't melted yet, and it was cold to the touch.

Qi Yuanhan didn't hide it, he just played it off and said, "Guess why the old man protected the matchmaker for me."

Ye Qinghe is smart, he can guess why after a little thought.

This area is full of old bungalows. Why does the outside world say that the old bungalows are the last barrier of the Zhou family? Because the old man has taken away all the old bungalows nearby. Qi Yuanhan's hometown lives in this area, which must include hers .

Qi Yuanhan took a sip of the fruit juice, said in a calm tone, "When I was in the third year of junior high school, my dad was diagnosed with cancer. When he was discovered, it was already at an advanced stage, and it couldn't be cured. He was worried about me. He was afraid that I, a minor The child is not doing well, so he entrusted many things to the Zhou family, and the Zhou family helped me with his funeral, and then the old man arranged for Zhou Weichuan to accompany me on a trip to relax, and I went..."

She smiled and walked towards the bungalow, the walls were covered with ivy, she picked a leaf and put it in the palm of her hand.

"When I came back, they cleaned up everything in my house. My house was sold to the old man. My father's attorney told me that it was my father's will, and they just followed it Me? Dad told me to plan the property."

The old man made a promise to Qi Yuanhan, saying that he would treat Qi Yuanhan like his granddaughter in the future, and if Qi Yuanhan married in, he would be a member of their Zhou family and he would have to protect him for a lifetime.

No one can bully her.

No one can bully her, Qi Yuanhan.

Why do others bully Qi Yuanhan for no reason?

She was obviously bullied to death by this family.