Love Tenderly, My Dear

"I saw the news about you and Li Shao on TV." Sister Lin said with a smile.

"Let's go."

He Lin took her inside.

The decoration of the room is not luxurious. It has a kind of rustic flavor. What's more special is that there are a row of huge bookshelves and a wide desk beside the French windows in the living room. A piece of Paperweight is pressing several white rice paper on it. Beside the inkstone, there are a few Langhao pens.

There was a bamboo and rattan rocking chair in front of the French window. He Lin's grandmother was lying on it, leaning her head slightly, looking at a thin blanket. The sunlight came in from the outside and fell on the old man's silver hair, with some beautiful golden color.

See the old man fell asleep, we all accidentally put light feet, for fear of disturbing the old man's peaceful dream.

"The old lady went out for a walk just now. Maybe she was sleepy. Young master, you and Mrs. Yu will wait a moment. I'll make tea for you."

Lin Jiefang said softly.

"No, go and do your work." He Lin waved his hand.

"Well

Sister Lin left respectfully.

Qiao Xinger gently put the flowers on the desk, looked at the sleeping old man, turned his head and looked at the bookshelves curiously.

There are also many books in Yu Shaoli's study, but most of them are books on law and business in foreign languages, most of which are ancient books.

"Granny Tai comes from a big family in the past. She likes reading these books very much. Many books here are out of print. It took her half life to find them. Sometimes she finds a book she likes. She can be happy for many days, and she is very careful when reading

When he Lin said these words, his eyes were very clean, not like the kind of Playboy on the news at all.

"You seem to admire her?" Joe lucky son turns round to look at him way.

"Well." He Lin nodded: "granny is a legendary woman. Her family was in a bad situation in those years. Later, her grandfather died unexpectedly. Everyone thought that she would go abroad to live a comfortable life. In the end, she propped up the whole family by herself. No one in he's family did not admire her."

Qiao Xinger nodded thoughtfully.

"After my father took over the he family business, she was free. When I was a child, she often taught me how to read and how to behave."

He Lin said again.

No wonder he often comes to see granny because of their deep family relationship.

From these brief descriptions of He Lin, Qiao Xinger can probably tell what kind of woman she is.

When the family was in decline, she shouldered the burden of the family. When the family was in glory, she chose to leave her life glory to her children and spend her old age in the mountains.

This kind of state of mind of not being attached to power and status is not what ordinary people can have.

"May I read these books?" Asked Jo.

"Yes." He Lin nodded and agreed: "granny is never stingy to lend books to children, but you have to take good care of them. If she breaks them, she will be very angry and will never show them to you again."

"Your grandmother is lovely." Qiao Xinger smiles and pulls out a book from the shelf. When he opens it, he sees a page of bookmarks inside.

"Ah, is that your grandmother's handwriting?" Qiao Xinger picked up a page of yellow bookmark, looked at the beautiful and powerful small words on it, and said softly, "Yuxin, is this her name?"

He Lin took a look and said, "no, it's the name of a distant niece that Granny likes best. I've never seen this person before, and the elders in the family never dare to mention it. So these two words are taboo. Don't say them in front of granny."

"Oh."

Wondering what story should be in it, she didn't have a glimpse of curiosity, so she pressed the bookmark back into the book, ready to put the book back.

"Who's here?" All of a sudden, an old and tired voice came from behind.

Qiao xing'er and He Lin turned their heads almost at the same time. On the couch, the old lady half opened her eyes and looked at them.

"It's me, granny. I'm Xiaolin." He Lin walks over with a smile.

But the old woman ignored him. Her eyes fell on Qiao Xinger, who was standing in front of the bookshelf. Her eyes gradually widened: "Xin'er?"

"Well?" Qiao Xing Er Leng for a while, some surprised way: "old lady, do you know my name?"

"Xin'er, it's really you! You're back! "

The old lady stares at Qiao Xinger, reaches out her hand, and sits up in a hurry to walk towards her.

"Granny!" He Linqing stepped forward to help the old man.

Qiao fortunately son Leng for a while, just reaction come over, the old man is not calling her.

He Lin's grandmother called "Xin'er". Because the voice was very close, she heard "xing'er".

"Xin'er, you come back, you come back..." Old lady mouth has been chanting, red eyes set to look at her, like excited to cry.

He Lin gave her a complicated look in his eyes and was confused by the old lady's reaction.Qiao xing'er frowned, put down the book in his hand, quickly walked over, squatted in front of the old lady and said, "old lady, look at me carefully. I'm not the Xin'er you said. My name is Qiao, and my name is Qiao xing'er."

"Last name Joe? " The old lady squinted at her and looked at her, her lips murmuring: "lucky son? "Lucky son?"

"Well." Joachim nodded.

The old lady looked at her in a confused way, for she was staring at her as if trying to distinguish something.

"Granny, she's my sister. Her name is Qiao Xinger. She's the daughter of the president of Qiao's group. She's here to see you today." He Lin said, took a side of the flower, said: "Nuo, this is what she gave you."

The old lady looked at the flowers, then turned to look at Qiao Xinger, frowned and said, "are you really Qiao Xinger?"

"Well." Joachim nodded.

The old lady looked at her without blinking, and her expression gradually calmed down.

Qiao Xinger was surprised by her eyes. The old lady suddenly said, "did you buy that flower?"

"Yes." Qiao Xinger said with a smile.

The old lady looked at her in a daze. After a few seconds, she said, "bring it to me."

He Lin hastened to pass the flowers, and the old lady took a look, with a kind smile on her lips: "very beautiful."

"Old lady, the young master has brought you a lot of gifts."

Sister Lin passed by and said with a smile.

The old lady didn't even look at the pile of gifts on the table, but her sight was still on the flowers: "it's not as good as the flowers. In autumn, it's still lively and pleasant to watch them."

"Oh..."

He Lin looks at Qiao Xinger strangely.

Qiao xing'er picked an eyebrow at him, and said, "you see, I'm right." I'm in a good mood.