The boss always thought we were looking at each other

When a group of people rushed to the country house talking and laughing, it happened to be in time for dinner. Grandma Yan’s meal had already been served on the table, and the table was full of meat and vegetables, and I was afraid that it would not be enough. Go kill a duck and roast it for everyone.

Long ago, Yan Zhengsong had heard that a little girl was going to be added to the family, and when he heard that it was the girl raised by He Ci, she had suffered so much at such a young age, Grandma Yan felt distressed.

Yan Zhengsong's vision was always the same, saying that she would definitely like this little girl, then she would definitely like it.Immediately without hesitation, he rummaged through the box and chest to find out the gold bracelet from the year he got married, and waited for the little girl to come in.

A large group of people came in bustlingly, Li Zeming didn't recognize his birth at all, he went up and held Grandma Yan's arm and called out 'Grandma' and 'Grandma' one after another, a group of juniors were coaxed from ear to ear by the couple .

Grandma Yan hugged He Jin, and sat next to her. This little baby was very rare at first glance, thin and small, and it made people feel distressed.I was afraid that the little girl would admit that she was unfamiliar, and every time I turned the dishes on the table, I would ask the little girl for her opinion.

He Jin shook her head, and Grandma Yan understood that this was still life.Regardless of whether she eats or not, put it on the plate next to her first.

After everyone hiccupped, Grandma Yan quietly led the little girl into the room, took out a folded old colored handkerchief from the drawer, and opened it for He Jin to see.

"This is grandma's dowry back then," said grandma Yan, adjusting the size of the bracelet and putting it on for Jin He. "The color may not be very good, and grandma has nothing to give you. Since you are a child of our family, There is no reason to treat anyone badly, and I will stay with grandma from now on, and I will live in the room next to your brother from now on."

The sudden love and affection made He Jin somewhat repelled. The little girl lowered her head, twisted her fingers, and said nothing, her eyes were flushed, and the sound of sobbing came one after another in the room, small, as if she couldn't even cry. I dare not cry loudly.

"Don't be afraid," Grandma Yan hugged the little girl into her arms distressedly, "Grandma will make delicious food in the future, and if you have your two brothers' food, you will be indispensable. Grandma loves you, ah."

He Jin stood on the spot, bowed her head, her nose was sore and swollen, and there was an unspeakable sadness in her heart. He Ci raised her very well, but his own lack of emotion could not make up for the kind of warmth that He Jin wanted. , No one has ever prepared these things for her.

Looking at the pair of small golden bracelets on her arm, she was still thinking about what her brother said, if you can't take expensive things, she shook her head and stretched out her hand to return the bracelets to grandma.

"No," He Jin shook her head, "Give it to Brother Xiaohua."

"Where can he wear this?" Grandma Yan was afraid that He Jin would take off the bracelet by herself, so she simply made the ring smaller on her arm, "From now on, relax a little bit every year, every year, relax this bracelet a little bit." Little bit, in a few years, our little girl will be a big girl!"

Maybe it's because she hasn't felt such strong love for a long time. It should have been given to her by that person, but she felt the missing part of her life from a strange grandma.

After all, He Jin was still a child, so she finally couldn't help it, she hugged Grandma Yan's waist like a kitten, crying non-stop.

"I study hard... From now on, I will be good to my grandma, yes, to my brother, to my grandpa..."

**

It was rare for Lao Jiang to let everyone drink wine once, and the faces of a few young men were red from drinking. The king didn't see Xiao Wang, and when he got drunk, he pestered Lao Jiang and the old man and wouldn't let go.

During this period, Lao Jiang went out to answer a phone call, but without staring at him for a while, Lu Xuan became snarky.

"Grandpa," Lu Xuan slapped the table fiercely, and immediately knelt down on the ground for Yan Zhengsong, "Do you see that I look like your grandson? There are many mountains in our house. I heard that Yan Yu just looks for you. All morning!"

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't look like it." Lu Xuan pointed to He Ci who was lying on the sofa dizzy after being forcibly drunk by the old man. "You only care about him, and I will follow the whole one!"

It was so funny that Yan Zhengsong couldn't justify not giving these little girls and boys some meeting gifts, so he hurriedly asked Grandma Yan to make a few packs of Pu'er, and sent them to everyone like giving out New Year's money.

When Lao Jiang came back after answering the phone, he walked up to the old man with a red face, a rare boast.

"You guys are really good at talking!"

When the old man was wondering if Yan Yu had committed something again, Lao Jiang took out his mobile phone and showed him a look, "Here, look, Yan Yu won the special prize in the Qing Painting Contest last time."

Yan Zhengsong waved his hand. Although he was proud, he still felt nothing. After all, Xiaoyan's painting has always been very good. Since he was a child, he has never won any awards, big or small.

Seeing that Yan Zhengsong didn't react, Lao Jiang knew that Yan Zhengsong didn't know what the special prize meant.

"What if you add thirty points to the college entrance examination?" Lao Jiang asked him back with a smile.

"Add more..." Yan Zhengsong's words stopped suddenly, and he looked at Lao Jiang suddenly, "How much more?"

Lao Jiang smiled and gave him a 'three'.

Now it was finally Yan Zhengsong's turn to be fooled, the hand holding the ceramic wine glass trembled slightly, thirty minutes, how many people would have to be trampled to death.

"So, my suggestion is, don't let Yan Yu transfer to another school." Lao Jiang glanced at Yan Yu, who didn't know what he was whispering to He Ci, "to put it bluntly, Ming Teng, no matter its teaching ability or teaching equipment, It's all a little better than yours."

"And there is He Ci tutoring him, you should be more at ease."

Yan Zhengsong managed to arrange a school for his grandson, and when he heard that he was going to let his grandson go, he immediately murmured in his heart, but it's not a problem to always keep Yan Yu by his side, after all, the child's future is only is the most important.

"...Then we, Xiaoyan, have to figure it out for ourselves."

While talking, Yan Zhengsong walked towards He Ci, stretched out his hand, and beckoned him to go out with him.

Supporting the sofa, He Ci straightened up unsteadily, almost unable to stand still, but still thought about telling Yan Yu first, so he turned around, pointed at Yan Yu behind him, and pointed at his grandfather, and then at the door.

"I want to go out."

Yan Yu couldn't laugh or cry, he reached out to help him, but He Ci avoided him.

He Ci took a step back, looked at his unruly leg, and muttered again, "You can't get used to it."

He raised his head and looked at Yan Yu reluctantly, "Use me."

Turning around, he saw that the old man had already walked to the door, and He Cicai stepped up to follow.

The night wind in the countryside was very cool, but it still couldn't wake up He Ci's intoxicated stupor.

Old Man Yan glanced at He Ci, whose eyelids were almost drooping into a slit, and cursed, 'I'm not promising', and that's it for half a drink.

"Promising."

The three words were said with force, like an oath, which in turn startled Yan Zhengsong.

It was rare for He Ci to open his eyes wide, but he was still dizzy and couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and there were many rebuttals.

When he spoke, his voice was not loud. He didn't know what he thought of, and there was a little smile in the corner of his eyes.

"I'm promising."

"There's a lot of money to be made."

"Why do you earn so much money?" Yan Zhengsong snorted coldly. After all, it was still for money, and he didn't know where he put his Xiaoyan in his mind. "Isn't there already hundreds of thousands?"

He Ci shook his head, "Not enough."

"He was spoiled and spoiled," He Ci recalled that Yan Yu had never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. In the past six months, he has hardly seen him arguing for any big names. "It takes a lot of money to take care of him."

Yan Zhengsong let out a 'ho', but his words were on point.

"What else did he say?" Yan Zhengsong took advantage of the moment when he was officially telling the truth, and simply asked all the questions that should be asked.

"Learn to be a good person and be a good person."

He Ci lowered his head, and counted on his fingers, "Adhere to the four no principles."

"No killing, no arson, no smuggling, no blackening."

Yan Zhengsong: "..."

Yan Zhengsong was amused by the young man's words, but the words were indeed true, but when the two are together, who knows what will change in the future.

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

He Ci shook his head, "Yes!"

Listening to He Ci's tone of talking about ideals, one can see that he is not an ordinary person. A single word can make people feel excited.

Yan Zhengsong's eyes lit up, he hadn't talked with the students of Zhunjing University about his ideals in life, what about dedicating himself to the country and scientific research? Let the old people of their generation be excited.

"Buy a house."

He Ci is like a teenager who has been brainwashed and led astray by pyramid schemes and shouted slogans. He is full of energy when it comes to buying a house.

"Buy a big house for Yan Yu."

The voice is not loud, but the stamina is quite strong.

Yan Zhengsong: "..."

This He Ci was drunk and completely unable to communicate normally. Yan Zhengsong gave up the idealism and humanitarianism he had talked about with him, waved his hand, and was about to let him in when he suddenly remembered something.

Looking back at the upright He Ci standing against the wall, he suddenly felt that this kid was really good.

"Yan Yu's parents took his blood for tests in the hospital, you did it?"

He Ci turned his head in a daze, without looking at him, and hung his head, not knowing whether it was a nod or not.

"His parents are indeed not human. From now on, we will draw a clear line between Chu He and Han. When you are successful in the future, don't let them hold your elbows. Just do whatever you want. Alright, go back, look at you like that .”

Yan Zhengsong glanced at him. This is also a master who doesn't like to talk about things. Logically speaking, Yan Yu and the cub born by Yan Weiguo are not that different. Yan Weiguo suddenly came back and made a big fuss. He said that he must have embraced the wrong child back then, and it took more than ten years to raise a white-eyed wolf.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengsong snorted coldly. He watched the nurse take the child out of the emergency room with his own eyes, could he be wrong?

If the bone marrow match really didn't match, someone must have tampered with it.

He Ci nodded, only to hear Yan Zhengsong say the words 'his parents are indeed not human', which he really agrees with.

If it wasn't that he wasn't very good at talking to elders, and couldn't express that kind of indescribable contempt, he would have to say a few words if he wanted.

Yan Zhengsong was disgusted with his mouth, but he still loved him in his heart, so he lost his crutches and was helped in by others.After chatting like this for about ten minutes, he had a plan in his mind.

No matter what method He Ci used, as long as he can protect his words, even if his ancestors murdered and set fire, he will pass the test.