"I borrowed your paper and gave you three words as a gift." Xia Wanyuan's eyelashes curled up, and the sun shone brightly in her eyes.

"I can't see it," Jun Shiling stared at the three characters on the paper. He also knew a little about calligraphy. The characters on the paper were painted with silver hooks. They had their own unique charm and spirit. They were rare and good characters. .

Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan deeply, and finally nodded, showing a certain look.

"Well written."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xia Wanyuan smiled even more.

"Master, what do you think?"

I don't know when, the old man Jun has woken up, standing by the window and looking at the two people outside.

"What can I think," the old man sighed deeply, "A-Ling's parents went early and have been lonely and cold since I was a child. I am so old that I don't know."

Hearing the old man say this, Uncle Liu immediately answered, "Master, please don't say that, in this Kyoto courtyard, your body is very good."

"Oh, I just feel sorry for my grandson, and there is no one who knows the cold and the hot."

"I think this Miss Xia is very different from the rumors. Didn't the master also say it back then? This is the godsend of the young master."

Looking at the figure in the sun like a fairy couple, the old man sighed,

"hope so."

After Xiaobao woke up, Jun Shiling took the people back. After they left, the old man looked at the door for a while before turning around and returning to the yard.

"Master, the wind is blowing, let me put these things in." Uncle Liu said and began to collect the pen and paper on the table.

"Hold on."

But the old man seemed to see something strange, staring at a letter on the table.

Uncle Liu turned his head to look, he was a layman, but he could also see that the writing was very imposing.

"This is?" Uncle Liu's eyes were full of shock, "This is what Miss Xia wrote here just now."

"Okay! The word Yun is the person Yun, it seems that I underestimated this Xia Wanyuan."

The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that the writing was so well written, and he was amazed again and again.

After watching for a long time, he finally raised his hand and summoned Uncle Liu.

"Liu, send this word to the manor."

The old man reluctantly glanced at it again, and finally felt the pain.

"Good sir."

After sending Xia Wanyuan and Xiaobao back to the apartment, Jun Shiling returned to the manor alone.

The car drove in slowly, looking at the flowers and trees, pavilions and pavilions slowly passing by outside.

It was a place where he had lived for more than 20 years, but for the first time, Jun Shiling felt that this place was too large.

Involuntarily, in my mind, the window side under the rising sun, the gilded silhouette surrounded by flowers and plants.

In the tall room, four marble pillars support the four sides of the room, and the bright crystal lamps emit a dazzling light.

Taking off his suit, Jun Shiling sat on the sofa and closed his eyes. He didn't like liveliness since he was a child, so in the manor, except for necessary things, few people appeared by his side.

For some reason, today Jun Shiling suddenly felt that the room was too quiet.

"Master."

Suddenly a voice came from the door,

"What's up?"

Jun Shiling opened his eyes and looked at the door. The servant was holding a rectangular box in his hand.

"Master, the old man sent this box to him, saying that it was to be handed over to the young master."

"Bring it here."

With permission, the servant brought the box in.

Screening off the servant, Jun Shiling opened the box, and the smooth rice paper was as soft as a baby's skin under the light.

When I opened the paper in the box, the scent of ink blotted my face.

The ink was dry, and the jet-black fonts shone brightly under the light.

There was some warmth in Jun Shiling's eyes.

In the hospital, Xia Yu had just finished today's battle with Heizi, put down her phone, and looked at the door for the nth time.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Xia Yu pouted, and Ma Li came to deliver meals at noon, saying that Xia Wanyuan might come over at night.

Fortunately, he still looked forward to it for a long time, "Huh"

At this moment, the sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly came from outside the door, and there was also the sound of milky milk from a child.

Xia Yu quickly put the phone under the pillow, covered the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The temperature was a little low at night, Xia Wanyuan went back to the apartment to change clothes, Xiaobao clamored to see his uncle, and Xia Wanyuan agreed to bring him with him.

"uncle!"

Pushing the door open, Xiaobao ran in, grandma's voice called Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's eyes jumped, but she still fell asleep.

"Uncle got up to eat!" Little Treasure lay on the bed and poked Xia Yu's cheek.

"Huh" Xia Yu slowly opened her eyes as if she was awakened, rubbed her eyes, and then looked at the little dumpling beside the bed.

"Uncle!" Xiaobao's teeth were out of sight when he smiled.

"Good!" Xia Yu patted Xiaobao's head, then looked at Xia Wanyuan nonchalantly, "Why are you here again?"

"I'll give you food, why are you pickier than Xiaobao, he can eat radishes."

Xia Wanyuan said and put the food on the table.

"How can you be a picky eater, uncle? Radishes are delicious."

Xiaobao stretched out his hand and handed the bowl with pork ribs and radish to Xia Yu.

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Although he disliked the taste of radishes very much, Xia Yu still finished the whole plate looking at Xiaobao's bright eyes.

After dinner, Xia Yu played games with Xiaobao for a while. Xia Yu was young and had many tricks, and Xiaobao was amused by him.

After going to the diagnosis room to learn about Xia Yu's situation, Xia Wanyuan returned to the ward.

Seeing the two smiling faces with invisible teeth, the corners of Xia Wanyuan's mouth twitched slightly, looking like a demon king, but he was actually still a child.

"The doctor said you can be discharged tomorrow, are you going to go home?"

Xia Yu, who was playing with Xiaobao, stopped when she heard this, her eyes filled with ridicule.

"Where's the home? Where's the family? Is it Chairman Xia who has never cared about me, or is it a woman who wishes I could evaporate as soon as possible to make room for the child in her belly?"

In the past few days, the ridicule from the outside world and the depression in my heart suddenly erupted before the word "home".

After shouting at Xia Wanyuan, Xia Yu finally realized that she shouldn't say this to Xia Wanyuan, pursed her lips, lowered her head to cover the flushing in her eyes.

long silence,

"Then go back with me. I will join the crew in a few days. You can stay with Xiaobao at home."

Xia Yu raised his head sharply, with some obvious crystal clear eyes.

"No, I don't like bothering others."

When he arrived at the Xia family when he was very young, he knew that everyone disliked him, and he was used to never bothering anyone.

"Uncle, go back with us, so we can play together every day."

Xiaobao hugged Xia Yu's arm and looked at him expectantly.

"You don't have to trouble anyone. The house is ready. I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

After coming to a conclusion, Xia Wanyuan took Xiaobao down and dragged him away.

Xia Yu on the bed looked at Xia Wanyuan who was leaving, and her eyes turned even redder.

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