"It's nothing," said Butong in a soft voice. "I can listen to you for this matter, but I still want to say that no matter what grandfather Li missed, what has happened can never be retrieved. We should look forward and take the road ahead. After all, he has given you life. If possible, we can forget the past unhappiness It's something to do with it. "

"Butong," the man's dark and deep eyes staring at her tightly, "all people think I'm cruel and cruel, don't you think so?"

"I believe there is no hatred for no reason in the world," Butong conjectured. He hated his father so much, which should be related to his mother. "If you don't say it, I won't ask. As for what others think of you as someone else's business, it has nothing to do with me. I will always believe what I feel."

No matter what others think of Li Jingchen, she only knows that most of the time with him is warm and happy.

Li Jingchen suddenly held the girl in his arms, as if to rub her into his own bones and blood.

"Mr. Li, even if you are moved, you don't need to exert so much force. I almost suffocate, cough and cough..."

Li Jingchen relaxed some strength with a smile, "Mrs. Li, in such a warm moment, don't destroy the atmosphere, eh?"

Butong silently smile, no longer speak, raised his arm around his waist, quietly leaning against his arms.

...

after lunch, the fierce debate subsided, but still did not wake up.

Outside the window, the rain was still pattering. Butong nest on the sofa in the living room, staring at the huge picture on the wall for a long time.

"What's the matter, ma'am? Is the picture not hanging properly Mother Wu brought her a cup of hot tea.

Bu Tong shook his head. "No, I just think... It's pretty."

"Of course, all three of us are beautiful in prosperous times. I'm afraid there is no photo with higher beauty than it." Wu Ma couldn't help looking at it more.

In the photo, Li Jingchen and Bu Tong are holding Yan Zhan's hand. The three people are facing the camera with their backs. The sun shines through the red maple leaves and hits them. The three turn their heads at the same time and look at the camera.

The photographer caught the moment in time.

Bu Tong and Yan Zhan smile brightly, and Li Jingchen's expressionless face has also aroused if there is no arc.

The beauty of the world can hardly rival the beauty of this scene.

Bu Tong holds his head, and the more he looks at it, he feels more and more pleasing to the eyes. Especially Li Jingchen, is he too perfect?

Even she couldn't help admiring it.

She is very good-looking, body proportion is good, but... The convex place is not convex enough.

What does the woman in Li Jingchen's heart look like?

Taller or shorter than her, thinner or fatter?

Don't know why, Butong thought, feel more and more lost.

Bu Tong lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he got up from the sofa and went upstairs to have a look at Yan Zheng.

The doctor has determined that Yan Zheng's health is OK. A good sleep is OK.

Bu Tong settled down, went back to his room and took his bag and went downstairs.

"Are you going out, ma'am?" Wu Ma came up.

"Well," said Butong as he changed his shoes, "is Li Jingchen in the study?"

"Yes, sir, in the study." Wu Ma obviously felt that the couple's relationship had been alienated a lot in the past two days.

"Then you tell him, I'll go back to Bu's house to see my grandfather. If I wake up, you'll call me again."

"Yes, ma'am. I'll have the bodyguard take you back."

Butong did not refuse, "OK."

In rainy days, he usually stayed at home to practice calligraphy. Bu Tong opened the door of his study quietly and crept around behind him. He covered his eyes and whispered, "guess who I am."

The cloth old man son hey hey a smile, "of course is our family incomparable little princess."

"Grandfather," Butong said, holding his arm. "You've been practicing calligraphy again. I've told you many times that it's OK to practice calligraphy, but you should pay attention to rest. It's not good for your waist to stand and write for most of the day."

"Yes, my little princess," Mr. cloth happily put down his brush, rubbed his waist and took her to the sofa. "How can I suddenly think of going home to see my grandfather?"

Cloth put his head on his shoulder and said, "in fact, I miss my grandfather very much every day. But my grandfather told me that since I am married, I should focus on my own small family. I can't think about going back to my mother's house every day. I just listen to my grandfather's words."

Old man Bu gently stroked her long chestnut hair. "Listen to Qian Jin. You were not feeling well the other day. Did you quarrel with Jingchen?"

"Grandfather, I just have a little headache. It's not uncomfortable. As for the quarrel with Li Jingchen, it's absolutely not." There was no quarrel between them.Mr. Bu only needs a glance to know that his granddaughter has something on his mind, but he doesn't pierce it or continue to ask questions. Instead, he puts his arm around her shoulder and says lovingly, "my grandfather believes that my Tongtong has the ability to deal with the relationship between husband and wife, and Tongtong is not a person who loves to get into trouble. Since he has been married, he has responsibilities on his shoulders Only Jing Chen, Tong Tong also has an unshirkable responsibility for this family. Running a family is a matter for two people, and it can't be paid by one party. Sooner or later, it will be out of balance.

When problems arise, you should know how to take away from the things themselves, look at and analyze them from an objective point of view, think from different places, and pay attention to each other. You will find that things will become much simpler. Many troubles are because you can't jump out, so you can't find a solution. "

While analyzing his grandfather's words in his heart, Butong nodded, "grandfather, let me digest your life truth."

Mr. Bu laughed twice, "no matter how much truth Tung Tung Tung personally understands, your life has just begun. Whether it's marriage or career, there is still a long way to go. My grandfather just wants to tell you that there will be many twists and turns and mud along the way, but Tongtong should not be afraid. As long as you stick to the direction, you will arrive sooner or later At the end of the day. "

"Old chief, I've been taught," Butong said with a smile. "Don't worry. I know what to do."

"It's good to know," Mr. cloth touched her hair. "Before your birthday was over in a hurry, did you forget that your grandfather had not sent you a present?"

Bu Tong slapped his forehead in frustration, "yes, my grandfather almost forgot if I didn't remind me!"

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