Enter the Room

Mr. Jinghu’s courtyard house looks ordinary, but once you walk in, it’s something special.

Tall trees that block out the sun, winding verandahs, turquoise lakes, swaying koi carp, peach hibiscus, white hollyhocks, vermilion pomegranates, purple half-lilies, all in bloom. one slice. Walking among them, people mistakenly think that they are in a Jiangnan garden somewhere.

Song Jiyun remained calm and went to the flower hall side by side with Yuan Yunzhong.

The flower hall is inlaid with colored glass, and the twelve doors are wide open. Next to the black lacquered round table, a man wearing a bamboo-green t-shirt is playing with the chess pieces in reference to a book.

"Grandpa!" Yuan Yunzhong shouted to the man, his steps brisk.

The man stood up. He was about the same height as Yuan Yunzhong. He had a thin face, black hair, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes. There was a cold frost between them. But when his eyes fell on Yuan Yunzhong, the ice and snow melted, glowing like spring. Warmth.

"Xiaosi is here." His tone was gentle and his temperament was elegant. He took a few steps forward and looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a smile, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Grandpa!" Yuan Yunzhong saluted the man respectfully, happily pulled Song Jiyun in front of him, and introduced to the man with a bit of pride, "This is Miss Song", and then proudly introduced to Song Jiyun, "This is me. Grandfather, just follow my eldest cousin and call them Mr. Jinghu."

"Miss Song!" Mr. Jinghu said with a smile, looking kind, easy-going, and enthusiastic, but Song Jiyun could keenly feel his subtle rejection.

It seems that Mr. Jinghu did not agree with Yuan Yunzhong's choice as Yuan Yunzhong said.

Song Jiyun smiled and saluted Mr. Jinghu and called "Mr. Jinghu".

Yuan Yunzhong happily told Mr. Jinghu their purpose of coming: "I'm afraid that the Twelve Guards can't even guard the city gate. Miss Song will be safer if she lives here."

Mr. Jinghu obviously had a very close relationship with Yuan Yunzhong. They were not like grandparents, but like friends. He joked: "I know. I promise to protect your people. When you come to pick her up, she will be safe." Hand it over to you smoothly."

Yuan Yunzhong and his grandfather were also very close to each other. Not only did they not look awkward, but they said openly and honestly: "Then you have to keep your word. If Miss Song is missing a hair, I will definitely not give up with you."

"You are really a typical example of having a wife but not a mother." Mr. Jinghu smiled jokingly and patted Yuan Yunzhong on the head, "No wonder your mother doesn't want to see you. I only have one daughter, your mother. Can't you just coax her and give her in for my sake?"

Yuan Yunzhong frowned dissatisfied when he heard this.

Mr. Jinghu said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it. Since you moved to Straw Hat Alley, you have rarely come to my place once. You and your mother are like the palms and backs of my hands, You keep making trouble with your mother every now and then, and I can’t even complain."

Yuan Yunzhong suddenly felt helpless.

Mr. Jinghu's eyes turned to Song Jiyun: "Ms. Song, let me tell you a joke. I brought up Xiaosi since I was a child. I don't have many children around me, so I can't help but be a little pampered towards him and speak very casually." .”

Yuan Yunzhong immediately shouted "grandfather" in dissatisfaction.

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Mr. Jinghu said dotingly again.

Song Jiuyun looked at it with a smile.

If he really had never met her, how could he be so polite to her and say such things to her?

It had always been Yuan Yunzhong's father and mother who had opposed her marriage to Yuan Yunzhong, and Yuan Yunzhong was also targeting his father and mother. According to Yuan Yunzhong, although Mr. Jinghu disagreed at first, he later changed his mind due to his insistence.

I'm afraid that this change of mind is because he found that Yuan Yunzhong had made up his mind. He was afraid that his attitude would be too tough, and Yuan Yunzhong would become rebellious, so he had to use gentle methods, right?

This Mr. Jinghu is indeed very cunning.

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Mr. Jinghu, you are so polite. This is the first time I have seen Mr. Yuan so relaxed in front of his elders. It shows your love for Mr. Yuan. How could I think you are casual? I will only be envious when I see you. You are lenient."

While they were talking, their eyes couldn't help but meet in the air.

One has unabashed indifference and alienation in his eyes, while the other has a perfunctory look that shows insight into world affairs.

Mr. Jinghu was stunned.

Yuan Yunzhong, who is usually very observant, now let down his guard when facing the two people closest to him. He didn't find anything and didn't say anything. He also pretended to be a person with a voice that Mr. Jinghu could hear. Whispering to Song Jiyun: "You can see this. My grandfather is very easy-going with others, and you can feel it if you live here for a long time."

He said to Mr. Jinghu: "Ms. Song is also very good at playing Go. She is also good at painting flowers and birds, and is good at melodies. When you have nothing to do, you can spend more time with you for me."

Adjust the atmosphere.

He tried his best to bring the two people closer, hoping that the people closest to him could like and appreciate each other, get along harmoniously and be friendly.

Song Jiyun's heart softened and he sighed secretly.

Naturally, she would not embarrass Yuan Yunzhong, but she was not prepared to please Mr. Jinghu either.

Of course, for someone like Mr. Jinghu, she felt that she might not be able to please him easily.

Since both of them are acting in front of Yuan Yunzhong, why not make this play better.

"Don't worry, I will definitely accompany Mr. Jinghu on your behalf." Song Jiyun said to Yuan Yunzhong before Mr. Jinghu could get there, "Looking at how knowledgeable you are, you will know how powerful Mr. Jinghu is. He is so good. I will definitely not miss this learning opportunity.”

Yuan Yunzhong couldn't help laughing.

Don't tell me, this is really Song Jiyun's character.

She always seizes every opportunity to learn something, and his grandfather is a person who is willing to set an example for others. Maybe his crooked behavior can really lead to a mentor-disciple relationship between her and his grandfather!

"Yes!" he said, looking at her with unmistakable tenderness.

The chill in Mr. Jinghu's eyes became even colder, but facing his arrogant grandson, his expression became calmer and said: "Take Miss Song down to have a rest quickly! I see that Miss Song looks quite serious. Tired. The days are long, we can talk about anything you have to say after you come back from the Yamen."

Yuan Yunzhong agreed and took Song Jiyun to the West Cross Courtyard, which had been tidied up, and introduced to her on the way: "My grandfather was a man who went through the coup to seize the door. He acted in a low-key manner. East and West Cross Courtyards all found solutions later." Although I bought it, I still kept the gates on both sides. Those who didn’t know it would have thought that there were three families living there. If you have anything to do, you can enter and exit through the gate on the west side of the courtyard."

Song Jiyun smiled and said "Okay", followed him walking and looked at the scenery, and settled down in the West Cross Courtyard.

Yuan Yunzhong went to the palace.

But as soon as he left, Mr. Shao came over, saluted her respectfully, and said, "Old Master, please come over and talk."

Song Jiyun smiled slightly and said, "Where?"

Mr. Shao said: "In the study."

Sisters, wait until you catch the bugs before replacing them.