Who is the heroine?

Lu Yun thought about what kind of person his blood-related grandfather was.

There are not many relatives in the Lu family. When Lu Jin was a child, his father passed away. When Lu Jin became an adult, his mother also died of illness shortly after he got married—this means that Lu Yun had never seen Shang The elders of the elders.

There are many grandparents in the neighborhood, but Lu Yun is not familiar with them at all.She is not the kind of child who pleases the elderly. She is neither cute nor well-behaved. The Lu family is notoriously unsociable around there—so, it can be said that Lu Yun has hardly dealt with the elderly. .

"...so are we really going?"

Get out of the car and follow Guan Xi to register with the guards on guard. The two of them pass through the gate of the strictly governed community and stay in place.To be exact, it was Lu Yun who forcibly pulled Guan Xi to stay where he was.

She turned to look at the guard with the gun: "...There is still time to go now."

"Why are you leaving?" Guan Xi carried her bag in one hand, turned her head to the side in confusion, and then she understood, patted the back of her hand on her sleeve with her backhand, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you .”

Lu Yun: "...I'm not afraid."

——It’s just a little surprising.Originally, I thought it was just a normal mode to meet a stranger but an ordinary old man who was related by blood, but I didn't expect that just entering a community, I can appreciate what it means to be a maverick - looking at it this way, this may be a difficult mode.

She touched the tip of her nose reluctantly: "I'm just... a little unexpected."

Guan Xi took her hand: "Yeah, it's a little bit, and the two of us have to walk a long way to get to the place. Have you brought an umbrella?" The sun was shining, she raised her hand to block the sun's rays, Glancing at Lu Yun, he realized instantly, "...it's okay, I have one in my bag."

Lu Yun went to look through her backpack and found a small and exquisite sun umbrella. When she opened it, she found that the umbrella was very small. It was probably a single-person umbrella. Two people had to squeeze together to avoid the sun's rays.

Lu Yun took Guan Xi's hand and stuck to her. It was a bit hot, but no one let go.

After walking for a short distance, Guan Xi couldn't help but glance at her: "...do you count as a formalist umbrella?"

Lu Yun blinked, only to notice that the sun had fallen on Guan Xi's body.Although the two of them wanted to stick together as one person, Lu Yun's umbrella posture was straight, like a super big parasol standing beside the police at the crossroads, not caring about the direction and angle of the sunlight at all.

... It can indeed be said that formalism has opened up an umbrella.

Lu Yun tilted the umbrella tentatively and pointed it in the direction of the sun. This time, she finally blocked the sun completely. She also found it a little funny: "...Blame me, I'm inexperienced."

The two walked a few steps and turned a corner.

The sun turned to the other side, and Lu Yun was still tilting that angle seriously. Seeing that the sun was shining on the two people unwillingly, Guan Xi silently stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Yun's hand, and moved the umbrella in one direction.

Lu Yun: "..."

Guan Xi sighed: "If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, you will not move."

Lu Yun thought it was fun, held back a few laughs, coughed, and began to talk to Guan Xi in a serious manner: "My dear, I'm very sorry, the umbrella opening robot you bought is a basic model, and it doesn't have the function of automatic umbrella adjustment. Artificial intelligence mode... ahem, if you need this function, I suggest you order our company's advanced smart models."

Halfway through her words, Guan Xi couldn't help laughing, and at the end, Guan Xi's body almost trembled from laughing, and the two of them were holding hands, but now they simply leaned to the side, leaning their head on Lu Yun shoulders.

Lu Yun held back his laughter while talking, the two of them laughed together, and Lu Yun looked at the rickety single sun umbrella that was laughed at, and felt a little silly.

"Emotionally, you are not intelligent yet." Guan Xi teased.

"Ordinary mechanical model," Lu Yun waved his hand, not caring at all, "Doesn't this still require you to manually adjust it?"

Speaking of turning around a small road, Guan Xi really stretched out his hand to adjust the crooked umbrella, and nodded thoughtfully: "...It is indeed a manual model."

"What manual model?" Someone came towards the two of them from the fork next to the road, and interjected as they walked.

Cen Zong.

"It's nothing," Guan Xi closed his smile, "Are you... to welcome us?"

"...Whoever wants to greet you would be too narcissistic." Cen Zong was speechless, "I just came out for a walk with the dog and bumped into you two by accident."

"Are you here to walk the dog?" Lu Yun stood still, with a puzzled look on his face, "Where's the dog?"

Cen Zong's eyes were irritable for a second, and he happened to cast a cold glance at Shang Guanxi, and instantly changed his style of painting: "...you asked a good question."

Lu Yun's eyes flicked across Guan Xi's body, and then fell on Cen Zong's body again, as if he didn't notice anything: "Oh?"

"It got lost," Cen Zong grimaced, "so I'm going to look for that dog... But I just happened to be looking for my grandfather on the way, he's at Guan's house, so we'll drop by."

Lu Yun: "...Actually, you can just say that you want to go with us."

Cen Zong: "No such thing, I mainly want to walk the dog."

Lu Yun: "...Okay."

The stubborn dog walker put his hands in his pockets silently and led the way. The wind blew a lock of hair on his head that was equally stubborn, and clearly showed his position like a flag.

Lu Yun and Guan Xi fell behind, still holding the sun umbrella, except for Guan Xi's occasional adjustment of the angle of the umbrella, the atmosphere was completely stubborn silence.Originally, he was so amused by the episode on the road that he forgot the nervousness of seeing his elders, but the silence at this moment aroused Lu Yun's uneasiness again.

"Is grandpa fierce?" Lu Yun asked.

Guan Xi thought for a while: "Not fierce."

Cen Zong in front had sharp ears, and when he heard the words, he turned around and let out a strange "ha".

Lu Yun: "... What does he mean?"

"I'm full." Guan Xi said calmly, then turned to look at Lu Yun again, "Grandpa is really not fierce."

Very firm and convincing.

The "really not fierce" grandfather is playing chess in the small pavilion at the door.

The old man was hale and hearty, holding a chess piece in his hand, holding a machete in his hand, swiping the knife to kill people, and pressed down the chess piece heavily with a "snap".

The old man with a beard on the opposite side let out a "ha" laugh, and pushed the pieces on the chess table forward heavily: "General!"

The old man's face darkened almost instantly, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and his posture seemed to overturn the table in a second.

Lu Yun was far away, and he could feel the atmosphere of black clouds overwhelming the city.

She silently glanced at Guan Xi: "..."

Guan Xi looked back calmly: "It's okay, isn't it?"

Lu Yun couldn't agree more.

Cen Zong glanced at the two men without a word, and walked up to say hello: "Grandpa, Grandpa Guan."

His grandfather was unreliable, he waved his hand casually as a greeting, but Grandpa Guan reluctantly withdrew his obviously unhappy expression, nodded at him, and then his eyes fell on Lu Yun.

He narrowed his eyes.

Lu Yun felt a little embarrassed. It was rare for her to keep an expressionless face. She followed Guan Xi to the front, and played tricks with the two elders - without any self-expression at all, copying Guan Xi's words, keeping her eyes open Nose and heart, a look of "I'm just a supporting role".

"You are Lu Yun." It was Grandpa Cen who spoke first, and he looked at Lu Yun with a smile. He kept his face silent and didn't care, just said to him, "Among us, you are the luckiest. Look at the two dolls, how pretty," he looked at Guan Xi and Lu Yun I am very pleased, as if an old farmer is looking at the big watermelon growing in his field, "It's like a New Year painting, it makes people happy to stand together and look at it."

Grandpa Guan glanced at Lu Yun, then at Cen Zong who was standing aside: "...It's not bad, it's better than your grandson."

Grandpa Cen choked for a moment: "How can there be such a comparison!"

The old man didn't speak, and glanced at the two granddaughters: "How long have you been back?" His tone was dry, like an interrogation.

However, Lu Yun was relieved. It was fine to ask her to answer the question. As long as she was not asked to introduce herself or sing a one-man show, she thought it was easy.

"It's been a while." She said, "I've been living with Guan Xi since school started."

Grandpa Guan nodded slightly: "...Okay, it's almost time for dinner, let's go back." As he spoke, he stood up slowly, getting up and preparing to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute," Grandpa Cen held him back, pointed at the chessboard and asked, "You lost this game, right?"

He twitched his face, looked at the three juniors calmly, and coughed heavily: "...I have something to say tomorrow."

"Don't," Grandpa Cen stood up, "It's almost time for dinner, and Xiao Zong and I haven't had dinner yet—it's a coincidence that we're together," he turned his head to tell Cen Zong, "Quietly!" Come on, put away the chessboard, and go to your Grandpa Guan's house for dinner later."

"...This is a family feast." Grandpa Guan wanted to shake him off.

Grandpa Cen smiled a little while looking at the two girls. The more he looked at them, the more he was satisfied. He felt that both of them would be good granddaughter-in-laws, and he pulled his hands even tighter: "The family banquet is good, the family banquet is good!" His face was beaming with joy.

Grandpa Guan: "..." He didn't understand, why wasn't this shameless person struck by lightning!

He also turned his head to look at his two granddaughters who were born by accident. Looking at the biological one, it was indeed the shadow of their Guan family, and then looked at the one raised since childhood, and his heart softened. Thinking about this old man's idea, and the game of chess he lost just now, I really don't want to fight at all - this is here to pick peaches!

Looking at Cen Zong and this old friend again, he couldn't help but put on an air of watching a thief.

He couldn't help being angry, and an inappropriate sentence popped up in his mind:

——Even if the internal digestion of Chinese cabbage is better than cheap Cen's pigs!

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In China, all troubles that are generally indistinguishable from thread balls will be temporarily put aside by the big event of "eating".

It was the first time for her to eat with this kind of relative from another generation at such an age. They all said that they were relatives from another generation. Lu Yun looked at her serious grandfather and didn't agree at all.

Grandpa Guan lives in this house with his eldest son, which is about the same as when Lu Yun met two relatives at the same time. Fortunately, the eldest uncle doesn't look the same serious. There are fine lines, but it doesn't look old. She doesn't talk much, and her tone of voice is flat but inexplicably with a sense of power that cannot be rejected.

He is completely the head of the family - even in the face of his dark-faced old father, he is still able to calm down, and the old father who coaxes him with few words relaxes his expression.When he saw Lu Yun and Guan Xi, he was equally gentle and gentle, as if he already had two nieces, and this was just an ordinary meeting.First, I asked about Guan Xi's recent grades, and then asked about Lu Yun's adaptation to the new school—to be honest, Lu Yun almost suspected that this was his serious father.

She was a little surprised at what the other party knew about her, and was moved by this homely atmosphere. The feeling of restraint at the beginning gradually disappeared as the conversation unfolded. Uncle had a great affection.

The only thing that made people feel uncomfortable during this process was the old man of the next generation. He highlighted a certain grandfather who stared at Lu Yun meticulously on the sofa from beginning to end, fully creating an uncomfortable atmosphere in the interrogation room.

Grandpa Cen coughed several times and wanted to help the old man, but it failed completely without any accident.

Jiang Yu sat on the other side, drinking tea while observing Guan Xi's reaction and demeanor through the cover, for fear that Guan Xi would be greatly stimulated and psychologically traumatized during this cordial and friendly meeting.

However, I don't know whether it's his lack of observation ability or Guan Xi's good camouflage skills—until the end of the conversation, Cen Zong couldn't see what kind of attitude Guan Xi maintained towards this conversation.

Guan Xi was also drinking tea, but the difference was that she didn't think as much as Cen Zong thought. She just drank tea and thought about walking the dog at night.

The two brothers of the Guan family look very different, the only thing in common is that they both seem to be busy, and after a while, Uncle Kung Fu's phone rang twice.He turned his hands and glanced, hung up the phone and continued to chat with Lu Yun about some ordinary topics.

"...You also have a cousin who is studying abroad and is not at home." He said to Lu Yun, "I know that you young people have your own lives and like to be at ease, but I still hope that you and Xiaoxi It’s also good to be able to come over often to see grandpa.”

Lu Yun didn't know what to answer, but nodded with a smile.

"I have some temporary business today. I originally planned to accompany you to have a meal, but now it seems that it will not work out. As an elder, I also feel sorry for it," he said, taking out two beautifully packaged small boxes from the coffee table cabinet Come on, hand them to Guan Xi and Lu Yun respectively, "...It's an apology."

Lu Yun was flattered. She glanced at Guan Xi subconsciously, and then took the small box with both hands: "...Thank you, Uncle." To be honest, she is really soft-hearted, and she likes this kind of gentleness and reason the most. It's a pity that I don't know why, but the people around me are all steel elders like Lu Jin.Thinking about his uncle apologizing for a missed appointment that wasn't considered a missed appointment, Lu Yun would be a little moved.

Guan Xi took the other one, and said thank you warmly.

Uncle smiled, stood up, and put on the coat on the sofa: "It's fine that you two don't blame Uncle, thank you for what you said. Okay...you have fun, you can stay here at night, if you want to go back I'll ask the driver to take the two of you back—" He looked at Grandpa Cen again, "Uncle Cen..."

Grandpa Cen waved his hand generously: "It's okay, you go and do your work, we are not really guests."

So the uncle looked at his father again: "Dad, then I'll go first."

Mr. Guan didn't even lift his eyelids, and said "Mmm".

The uncle nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and left with a figure in a suit who seemed to be a secretary at the door.

The person who eased the atmosphere left, and the atmosphere at this moment is inevitably a little awkward. Guan Xi silently admired the white and flawless tea cup in his hand, and Lu Yun held the small box in his hand. He wanted to open it but felt that he shouldn't do it right now. Taking it apart, I was struggling, and my expression seemed to be in a daze.

Grandpa Guan was like a solid and immovable rock, silently fixed in place, and Cen Zong couldn't speak. He still glanced at Guan Xi from time to time like a thief, and occasionally his eyes fell on Lu Yun. When turning back and forth between the two of them, Occasionally, the expression will be a little difficult to describe.

Grandpa Cen opened his mouth to speak, but after thinking about his old friend's embarrassing character, he quickly closed his mouth, determined to become the same rock.

The scene seemed to be a large-scale game scene of "whoever speaks first is out". Everyone was in a daze together, and seemed to be caught in the questioning and contemplation of Du's life.

It was the aunt who cooked the dishes who saved it all. When she served the last dish and announced that it was time to eat, everyone in the audience heaved a sigh of relief.

Dinner is an ordinary home-cooked dish, two meat dishes and four vegetarian dishes, served with a cup of soup, placed on a rectangular dining table, it does not look extravagant or too simple.

The two outsiders of the Cen family are very skilled in posture, but Guan Xi and Lu Yun look like two outsiders.

There was silence at the dinner table.

Lu Yun and Guan Xi glanced at each other occasionally, trying to express their confusion at the moment with their eyes - what about the relaxed and happy family atmosphere that was agreed upon?

... Well, think about it too, look at your father's character, where can he be relaxed and happy?

Lu Yun simply settled down and stopped entangled in those specific and subtle details. The so-called soldiers come to cover up water and soil, anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be bad. Thinking of this, she began to relax and put her enthusiasm into eating After eating this, eat that, and after eating one bowl, another bowl... Not to mention, although the dishes are simple, they are really good. Lu Yun unknowingly ate two bowls of rice. At the end, everyone put down their bowls, only Cen Zong and Lu Yun were left to eat non-stop. They usually ate up all the meat dishes in the competition, put down their rice bowls and even hiccupped one after the other.

Lu Yun: "..."

Cen Zong: "..."

It's a bit embarrassing.

Guan Xi handed Lu Yun a tissue, she took it, wiped her mouth, and asked, "Do you want to pack the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen?"

"No, Auntie will come to clean up later." Guan Xi said.

"It's quite a lot to eat." Grandpa Guan commented indifferently.

Grandpa Cen glanced at Cen Zong: "It's better to eat more, it's better to eat more. Eating more is a blessing."

I don't know where this sentence touched Grandpa Guan's thunder, his expression darkened visible to the naked eye, and he gave old man Cen a sneaky look, and stood up slowly with his hands behind his back: "Don't sit down after eating, stand up and digest."

Both Lu Yun and Guan Xi stood up.

The old man glanced at the two outsiders who were dangling and still not moving, and couldn't help being satisfied with his child's ability to move.

He nodded, looked at Lu Yun, seemed a little unaccustomed, frowned and said reluctantly: "...Come out with me."

Lu Yun went to see Guan Xi.

Guan Xi pushed her hand and motioned her to go.

I expected it when I came here, there will always be such a conversation, but I don't know how to start it, and I don't know what topic it will end with.

Like a child who was called by the teacher to the office to have a heart-to-heart talk, Lu Yun reluctantly followed behind. The old and the young walked out the door. The sun had gradually weakened, and the warm wind was swirling. The weather was a bit stuffy, but it was still comfortable.

There is a small courtyard at the back of the house. There is a sycamore tree with luxuriant branches. When the wind blows, the shadow of the tree shakes.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, they were already unfamiliar enough, but now they were still a little embarrassed.

Lu Yun really didn't know what to do, so he asked tentatively: "...you asked me to come out, is there something you want to tell me?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded, with his hands behind his back a little hunched, his expression slowly softened, and he hesitated to speak, "...you suffered a lot in the past."

Lu Yun blinked, and couldn't help scratching her jaw, trying to deny this sentence.

"This incident was an accident," he said word by word, "however, since it has already happened, it can only be made up for afterwards. You don't have to pay too much attention to it."

Lu Yun let out a "hmm", nodded, and wanted to explain that he hadn't suffered much.

"I've already understood the situation," he continued, "with our family's ability, it's not a problem to raise two children. Don't think too much about it. You and Guan Xi are both good children of the Guan family. Guan Xi, the child That's right, you two should get along well, there's no need to be unhappy because of some trivial matters."

Lu Yun let out an "uh" and wanted to speak: "...I..."

"I think you two seem to get along pretty well." Mr. Guan commented, then changed the topic, his eyes sharp, "Didn't you do it for me?"

Lu Yun suspected that she heard it wrong: "...??"

"You must be sincere," he said earnestly, observing the expression of this cheap granddaughter, "Is there anything that you can't talk about openly and honestly? You two don't want to learn from that "XX Life and Death Love", just for the sake of pointlessness When you get something, you will fight to the death," he said here, feeling a little emotional, "Structure! Have a structure!"

The granddaughter who was educated to have a pattern hesitated and stretched out her hand to interrupt him: "...that..."

"Don't fight for a mere man and sister," the old man said more and more, and he hated iron and steel. "Do you know what a pattern is? It's not about fighting for a small cake, but to make the cake bigger and stronger. Only by making the cake bigger and stronger can we share more—the world is so big, so we need to broaden our horizons."

Lu Yun still didn't give up: "Actually——"

However, the grandpa in front of him has already shown a reminiscing expression, from criticizing the young people's success to recalling the past: "You young people today are still too small, thinking back then..."

Lu Yun hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth.

About half an hour later, she finally returned to the living room as if her soul had come out of her body.

Guan Xi glanced at his grandfather with a happy look, and then at Lu Yun. She thought that the two of them had talked about their identities, but now she looked at this expression and felt that it was a bit strange, so she couldn't help but move over: "... ...what were you talking about?"

— What are you talking about?

Lu Yun glanced at her quietly.

Then he sighed faintly, and said: "... xx is in love with life and death."

The author has something to say: Grandpa Guan in the future [with dull eyes]: ... No, I'm just talking casually.

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