Is Dr. Gao remarried today?

Chapter 298 My husband is here (recommended to eat with it)
Chapter 293 My husband is here
Even if it's gone forever, even if love is deep in your bones, I will treat your eyebrows and eyes as before, and the years will be the same. —— Yingluo Yuer

This is the first time Jiang An has seen snow in Lincheng. I heard from the aunt at home that it fell in the early morning of last night. When I woke up in the morning, there was already a thick layer of snow in the courtyard. , the milky white smog soaked the snow-capped mountains, and the two upright mountains seemed to be old people who had aged overnight.

Wrapped in a thick padded jacket, the woman walked out of the room happily, and her heavy cotton boots stepped on a piece of white cotton, making a "creaking" sound. It just so happened that the snow did not stop at this time, and the sky was full of goose feathers. Falling on the woman's shoulders, it radiates infinite tenderness.

Jiang An likes snowy days. She stretched out her palm alone, and the delicate hexagon slowly melted into a puddle of cold water in her palm, and the damp and cold temperature seemed to seep into her heart.

Between the vast white world, there was a moment of playfulness, Jiang An recruited some servants in the courtyard, and the group gathered together to play snowball fights cheerfully.

Not far away, the old man in a wheelchair witnessed a group of people playing and playing in the courtyard. Instead of getting angry, he showed a kind smile. He caught Jiang An's happy appearance among the crowd, and pointed at the The servant pretended to be angry and said a few words: "He is such a big man, but he still has the heart of a child."

The servant thought he was dissatisfied, so he leaned down and asked, "Do you want to call Miss back to the room?"

The old man stroked his beard and waved his hand: "No need, let them play."

Ever since Jiang An followed him up the mountain to recuperate, Fang Ping cut off contact with Gao Chuan, and he has been depressed. It is rare for him to be happy when it snows today, and he, a grandfather, will naturally not stop him.

The old man was pushed into the room by the servant, and he was fiddling with the tea set on the wooden table, when suddenly someone rushed in with an anxious look on his face.

The old man glanced up, continued to pour tea for himself, and asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong?"

The servant who trotted all the way came up to respond: "Master, is there someone outside?"

The old man's action of accepting it froze for a few seconds, wondering who would come to visit in the snowy day.

The hot tea was steaming, the old man methodically covered the teapot, turned around and asked, "Who?"

"It is said that he is here to find the eldest lady, and her name is Gao Chuan."

When the words fell to the ground, the old man's face showed a bit of consternation, as if he hadn't expected Gao Chuan to find this place at all, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and ordered, "Let him go back."

"He said he was waiting at the door if he didn't see the eldest lady." The servant conveyed Gao Chuan's words just outside the door.

Hearing the sound, the old man patted the table with his hands, and directly refused: "Then leave him alone."

How could he easily forgive his precious granddaughter for having been wronged so much?
Thinking of what Fang Ping told him about the past between the two of them, the old man snorted coldly, his expression still not softening.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang An woke up after taking a nap, only to find that the snow had stopped, but the sky outside was still gray, but because of the background of the white snow on the ground, the tone was not too depressing.

In the morning, I had a snowball fight with a group of people, and my clothes, shoes and socks were mostly wet. Now Jiang An is wearing a chiffon shawl and a pair of cotton mops under his feet. He wanted to listen to it with his grandfather as usual. Just as I walked in, I heard the conversation between the old man and the butler beside him.

"Master, Mr. Gao hasn't left yet, it's so cold, do you want to..."

"Leave him alone, let him wait."

When the words "Mr. Gao" came to his ears, Jiang An suddenly stood where he was, and his heart stopped suddenly.

It wasn't until the butler came out and saw her stunned in place that he called out in surprise: "Miss..."

Jiang An came back to his senses, took a few steps forward, and asked anxiously, "When did he come?"

Knowing that Jiang An heard the conversation between the two just now, the butler didn't know how to answer for a moment. When the old man looked sad, the old man came out with a cane. His face darkened, "Jiang An, come to Grandpa."

Jiang An turned around and ran to the old man's side, no longer hiding the overflowing emotions in his heart, "Grandpa, I beg you, I want to see him."

"I want to see him."

After the birthday party that day, the old man wanted her to stay with him on the grounds that he was ill. Jiang An couldn't stand the old man's entanglement, so he packed up his things and went to the mountain together. Ping received it, and she completely lost contact with the outside world, and she didn't know whether Gao Chuan had left Lincheng during these days.

After being separated for nearly a week, the longing for the man has already been deeply rooted.

Now that Gao Chuan came to look for her in person, the long-suppressed emotions finally broke through. Jiang An couldn't help crying in front of the old man, and begged with tears, "Grandpa, just let me see him." Bar."

The old man looked down at Jiang An who was about to kneel in front of him, and finally sighed, nodded in agreement.

Jiang An looked up and saw the old man nodding, the joy in his brows and eyes was about to overflow, he didn't care about the thin clothes on his body, he got up and rushed out the door.

The hurried back fell in front of the old man, seeing such a familiar scene, the old man's heart froze.

Fang Qing left so resolutely decades ago. At that time, because of his forceful pressure, Fang Qing had no choice but to embark on the road of elopement.

After so many years, he is still immersed in the emotion of regret, and he can't help asking himself in his heart, if he could promise her like today, would his daughter not have such a hard life?
Jiang An couldn't wait to step on the snow and ran out. It seemed that she was too anxious. She threw a shoe into the snow. She had no intention of picking it up. She walked through the huge courtyard with one bare foot and rushed to the gate. direction.

The butler has been following her, seeing Jiang An accidentally tripped and ran over to help her, "Miss, don't worry."

Jiang An was lifted out of the snow by her, and her skirt was covered with snow, but she seemed not aware of the pain, and told her with red eyes: "Grandma housekeeper, my husband is here."

My husband is here.

So I have to hurry to see him.

Jiang An didn't even have time to dust off the snowflakes on his body, leaving the housekeeper behind and hurriedly approached the gate. The moment the latch was opened, the old door frame made a dull sound.

The world after the snow was completely silent, Jiang An hurriedly looked up.

That upright black figure suddenly broke into the eye sockets, like jade in a landscape made of pink makeup and jade.

That is, her Mr.

　The beginning is my favorite love story~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)