After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

When he arrived outside the house where the old man lived, Wen Zhi stopped and turned around: "Just wait for me here."

He nodded lightly: "Yeah."

Wen Zhi said to him: "If I don't come out for too long, you go back first and I will come back later."

He didn't say anything, just nodded and motioned for her to come in.

Wen Zhi's instinct told her that he would definitely not listen. No matter how late she came out, she would probably see him.

He was worried, she knew.

Wen Zhi turned around and walked up the steps. The assistant outside the room opened the door for her: "Miss Wen, please come in."

Wen Zhi nodded and walked towards the house.

Not a minute after she entered the house, Shang Hexing stepped up the steps and asked his assistant to open the door.

The assistant looked embarrassed: "The old man said he only saw Miss Wen Zhi."

Shang Hexing's eyes darkened, and his expression was unkind: "Open the door."

The assistant was shocked by the magnetic field emitted by Shang Hexing, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He didn't dare to hesitate for another second, opened the door immediately, then lowered his head and pretended not to see it.
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inside the house.

Wen Zhi didn't know that Shang Hexing had also come in.

At this moment, she was standing at the curtain. She did not lift the curtain rashly and go in. After standing for a while, she took a breath and then coughed twice to remind the old man inside.

Within half a minute, the old man's unhurried voice came from the room——

"coming?"

Wen Zhi responded: "Yeah."

The old man said: "Come in."

After getting the old man's permission, Wen Zhi lifted up the curtain and went in.

In the back room, there was a rocking chair made of huanghuali wood placed near the window hinge. The old man was lying on the recliner, half of his body covered with a thin blanket, and the chair rocked.

As Wen Zhi approached, the legs on the rocking chair lowered themselves and stepped on the ground, and the rocking chair also stopped.

"Grandpa, you're not asleep yet," Wen Zhi said.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Zhi, with an expression of anger on his face. After a while, he finally asked, "Does it sound a little awkward to call Grandpa Grandpa?"

How could it not be awkward?

But isn’t it true that you, the old man, don’t allow me to call you grandpa?

Why can't you even call me grandpa now? Then I can't call you old man.

Wen Zhi had all kinds of little things in his heart, but he calmly agreed on his face: "You have the final say."

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this answer.

Wen Zhi must have never imagined that the secretive expression on her face when she answered just now seemed very clever and weird to the old man.

Xu had never given Wen Zhi a good look before. Now he looked at it carefully and was satisfied with everything he saw.

Precisely because he had not given Wen Zhi a good look, the old man felt guilty and had no shame to talk to her.

It dragged on for two days. During these two days, he would ask Wen Zhi every now and then if he had left. He felt relieved when he learned that she had not left.

He knew there was no point in prolonging it. If Wen Zhi left suddenly, it would be difficult to see him again.

So tonight, he shamelessly called Wen Zhi over.

He waved to Wen Zhi: "Stand over here, I have something to tell you."

Wen Zhi couldn't guess what the old man was going to say to her. There probably wouldn't be any bad words like before, but it wasn't necessarily a good thing.

But if the old man said something, she just had to do it.

When she came closer, the old man stood up slowly with his hands on his hands. Wen Zhi quickly reached out to help her. The old man's limbs were stiff and he really needed Wen Zhi's help, so he didn't refuse.

After the old man sat down, Wen Zhi knelt down next to the huanghuali wooden recliner: "Grandpa, please tell me."

Old man: "Change your words."

Wen Zhi was surprised: "Change... your mouth?"

The old man nodded, his expression not very serious, but very solemn, which meant that he was not joking. But Wen Zhi did not change her words. She tightened her lips and remained silent, waiting for the old man's next words.

"Grandpa wants to apologize to you for the embarrassment he gave you before," the old man said.

Wen Zhi shook his head quickly: "You don't need to say..."

"I don't think that an old man can't apologize to young people, and old people can't rely on their old age to show off their old age." At this moment, the old man's expression was kind and kind that Wen Zhi had never seen before.

This made her think of her grandfather, and she looked sad for a moment.

But Wen Zhi's reaction, in the old man's opinion, was that his attitude was not sincere, and he quickly said: "I accept you as my grandson's wife. From now on, you can stay with He Xing with peace of mind. I will never do it again." Will stop you."

Wen Zhi raised his head and blinked his somewhat confused eyes.

After a long while, she had the courage to ask: "Is it because of my behavior when I stopped you at the airport that day that you changed your view of me again?"

The old man nodded: "Yes."

Wen Zhi was not happy: "If that's the case, then you only accept the fact that I am traveling with Shang He out of humanitarianism, but you don't support it from the bottom of your heart."

"No, no, no," the old man shook his head, looking a little anxious: "I support you being together from the bottom of my heart."

Wen Zhi was silent.

The old man was completely panicked and quickly added: "I will personally host the wedding for you, and I will let everyone know that you are my grandson-in-law recognized by Han Qianjiang."

Hearing this, Wen Zhi curled up his lips and smiled: "I understand what you mean."

The old man asked uncertainly: "Do you really understand?"

Wen Zhi smiled and nodded: "I understand."

The old man raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt relieved about this matter. When he was about to die, he could go to see Bayer with peace of mind.

Thinking of Bayer, her face appeared in the old man's mind, and tears suddenly flashed in his eyes. He closed his eyes, wiped away his tears with his sleeves, turned to Wen Zhi and said, "It's up to you young people to decide the wedding date yourself. If you really can't make up your mind, I'll check the perpetual calendar for you and pick the best day." .”

Before Wen Zhi could answer, Shang Hexing's voice came from behind -

"Then I'll ask Grandpa to look over the perpetual calendar, and you can just make a decision."

Wen Zhi turned around.

The old man also turned to look.

I saw Shang Hexing lifting the curtain and walking in with meteoric strides.

The old man guessed something and asked directly: "Did you eavesdrop on the conversation I had with my grandson's wife just now?"

Shang He walked to Wen Zhi, helped her up, and said to the old man, "Grandpa, this is not eavesdropping. I entered the house, and that's eavesdropping outside the house."

The old man said with a straight face: "Strong words."

Shang Hexing: "You often say that the fear of future generations must always be reflected in a certain point."

Wen Zhi covered his lips and smiled secretly.

The old man did not answer this and continued to talk about business: "Since you said you want me to set the date, then I will get up early tomorrow morning and look through the perpetual calendar."

Shang Hexing took Wen Zhi's hand and said back to the old man: "Okay."

The old man's eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them: "How could I not know that you are worried about following me, because you are afraid that I will say something bad to this girl."

Shang Hexing pursed his lips, silence meant no denial.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again." The old man said, "She is already my grandson-in-law. You have to treat her well."

Shang Hexing looked at the old man and nodded solemnly: "I will."

Wen Zhi's mind was spinning a thousand times, but she didn't expect that everything really started to move in a good direction.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time for me to rest." The old man waved his hand: "Go to bed early so that you can get up early tomorrow. There is still a perpetual calendar to turn over."

Keeping the perpetual calendar in his mouth shows how much the old man cares about it.

Shang Hexing understood everything in his heart and nodded: "Grandpa, let's go first."

"Yeah." The old man nodded.

The two of them turned around and left hand in hand. When they walked to the curtain, the old man's voice came again: "You must live a good life." (End of Chapter)