Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 183 I have a measure
Su Yantong handed the mobile phone to the old woman, carefully observed grandma's expression, pretended to be kind and said: "Grandma, look, this is a photo taken when sister Nianqing was having dinner with that boy."

The old woman squinted her eyes.

A bright light flashed across Su Yantong's eyes: "I think, sister Nianqing is just in love, just for a moment of freshness, I will enlighten her some other day, grandma, please don't be angry."

The old woman raised her eyes and returned the phone to Su Yantong, and walked towards the sofa step by step: "Grandmas of your age who are in love don't care, but I still have to find a chance to say something to Nian Qing."

Su Yantong was dumbfounded, what?Grandma doesn't care?
She dissatisfied and came to the old woman's side: "But grandma, when did our Su family have someone who fell in love at the age of sixteen or seventeen? Didn't everyone focus on their studies and career?"

The old lady waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I have my own measure."

"But……"

"Okay, you go back to your room and do your homework."

Su Yantong let out an angry "Oh—" and went back to the room obediently.

In the evening, as soon as Yun Nianqing came out of the bathroom, he saw the old woman looking at the clothes design draft on her desk.

Noticing that Yun Nianqing came out, the old woman pushed her eyes: "Come here quickly."

Yun Nianqing wrapped her hair up in a towel and walked over: "What's wrong, grandma."

The old woman pointed at the design draft with eyes full of energy, looked at Yun Nianqing and asked, "Did you draw this yourself?"

Yun Nianqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The old woman smiled: "Come and sit down, can you tell grandma where the inspiration for this manuscript comes from?"

The old woman stroked the pattern on the manuscript as if she was holding a treasure.

For many years, there has been no decent new product in the company. Until she retired, the works designed by the employees were mediocre and without characteristics.

In the past few years, the only manuscript she loved was actually designed by her 16-year-old granddaughter.

Yun Nianqing looked at the pattern on the paper, and said after a few seconds: "I read Yang Wanli's poem "Send Lin Zifang at Dawn Jingci Temple" two days ago. The color of the skirt is made of the emerald green lake water in four seasons, and the gap between life and time is reflected by withered tree trunks and blooming plum blossoms. Put all these on the skirt, and then design some modern elements, and it will be like this before you know it. .”

After speaking, a look of sadness flashed in the girl's eyes.

After listening, the old woman applauded: "Nianqing, when you go to college, grandma will ask your uncle to take you to the company for an internship."

Yun Nianqing nodded slightly with lowered eyes.

Whatever the old lady says is what she says, no one can predict what will happen in the future, the girl doesn't want to go to Su's.

When Mrs. Su was about to leave, she remembered her business.

Yun Nianqing also expected what the old lady was going to ask.

"Nianqing, Yantong said that you are in a relationship, is it true?"

Yun Nianqing pursed her lips: "I was very close to a boy some time ago, but grandma, don't worry, I have a sense of propriety, and I won't fall in love."

The old woman smiled and patted the girl's head: "That's good, you and Yantong are about to enter the third year of high school, everyone should focus on studying, although grandma doesn't object to falling in love, but there are still some things to say. What I want to tell you, grandma knows you are sensible, those things, wait until after graduation, okay?"

(End of this chapter)