flashy wedding

Chapter 321 Everyone Has a Secret (2)
Lu Jixiang frowned.

"Can you come back this afternoon?" She questioned his words.

Song Jincheng smiled, feeling helpless: "Don't worry, when did I ever break my promise to you?"

Lu Jixiang thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true!"

"Be obedient at home, don't touch the water, and ask the housekeeper if you have anything to do!" Song Jincheng said, bending down and kissing the girl's cheek, his dark eyes were deep: "If you can't do it, call me, and you must not move your right hand." Come on, remember?"

"Remember! Remember!" Lu Jixiang continued to nod, a little impatiently: "Don't always treat me like a child!"

Song Jincheng didn't say anything, he just touched the girl's little head and smiled indulgently.

In his heart, this girl is no different from a child.

No matter how old she is, he will always worry about her!
After Song Jincheng left, Lu Jixiang watched TV for a while. She felt bored, so she simply moved a chair and sat in the yard outside, looking up at the blue sky until the face of the housekeeper appeared in front of her eyes.

"Young Madam?"

The butler looked at her with confusion in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Lu Jixiang was taken aback, so he quickly sat up straight and stared at him.

"You scared me!" Lu Jixiang exhaled with lingering fear.

The butler looked apologetic: "I'm so sorry, Young Madam, I didn't mean to!"

Lu Jixiang gave up and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. Oh, by the way, butler, what do you do?"

The butler replied: "It's windy outside, so please stay in the house, Young Madam!"

Lu Jixiang shook his head: "I don't want to!"

The housekeeper was not discouraged, and continued: "If you feel bored, you can watch TV!"

"No!" Lu Jixiang still refused.

The butler thought for a while, and then said, "How about I ask the kitchen to make you some snacks?"

"Don't bother me, butler, I'm fine!" Lu Jixiang wasn't quite used to being served by others, she thought about it, and then said quickly: "Why don't you talk to me for a while, I'm really fine now boring!"

"What do you want to say, Young Madam?" The housekeeper stood beside him, his back straightened, and his posture was loose.

Lu Jixiang looked at him curiously: "Butler, what did you do before?"

The butler's face turned pale, and he said proudly: "I used to be a guard who accompanied the old chief. After I retired, I worked by the old chief's side, specializing in taking care of the odds and ends of the chief's house!"

"Old sir?" Lu Jixiang frowned and asked, "Is that Professor Song's grandfather?"

"Yes!" The butler nodded.

Lu Jixiang became interested, she couldn't help sitting up straight from the chair, and asked curiously: "Housekeeper, can you tell me something about Professor Song's childhood?"

"of course!"

The housekeeper laughed, Xu recalled some past events, and he gradually became more talkative: "Jincheng has been a good boy since he was a child, not only is he good at studying, but also not naughty at all, which is very soothing. Heart!"

"Really?" Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose and murmured, "So Professor Song has been smart since he was a child!"

"Jincheng has been smart since he was a child, and he has won many awards!" The housekeeper paused, he thought for a while, and continued: "I remember that one year, he was recommended by the school to participate in a youth competition in the city. Literary competition, I saw that he suddenly fell ill on the day of the competition, but he insisted on supporting himself and participated in the competition, and finally won a silver medal, and the prize was a Parker pen, or it was pure gold!"

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth wide, surprised enough to stuff an egg into it.

But the housekeeper seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he clapped his hands and said: "By the way, there is an old photo album at home, young lady, would you like to see it?"

"Think about it!"

Lu Jixiang stood up excitedly from the chair, looked at the housekeeper with bright eyes, and said, "I want to see what Professor Song looked like when he was a child!"

"no problem!"

The butler nodded, and quickly went back to the room to take out a thick photo album.

He handed it to the girl carefully, and said, "This is the photo album organized by Madam, it's full of photos of Jin Cheng!"

Following his words, Lu Jixiang has already turned to the first page of the photo album.

In an instant, a handsome little boy in a navy uniform came into Lu Jixiang's eyes so vividly.

"This is a photo taken on Jincheng's fourth birthday."

The housekeeper stood beside him, constantly explaining the time when each photo was taken. As each page was turned down, Song Jincheng was getting older and older.

At the age of four, the little boy was wearing a navy suit and smiling brightly at the camera.

At the age of eight, the little boy held a pistol and posed coolly for the camera.

At the age of 12, the boy wore a red scarf and stood upright with a small body.

At the age of 15, the boy turned into a Pianpian teenager, with an immature face, but already handsome.

When Song Jincheng was an adult, his school uniform had changed into a military uniform, and he looked at the camera with cold eyes, full of dignity.

"Hey?"

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang muttered strangely: "Why do I think this photo looks familiar?"

"What?" The butler bent slightly, looked at the photo in the girl's hand, and quickly said, "This was when Jincheng was 20 years old. There was a flood in the south at that time. He took the photo before he left!"

"Did he go to fight the flood?" Lu Jixiang frowned, staring at the boy in the photo.

Song Jincheng at the age of 20 was not far from his current appearance, but he was much younger, with a pair of dark eyes that were deserted.

only……

Lu Jixiang frowned, thinking desperately.

"Housekeeper, why do I feel like I've met Professor Song before?" She thought and thought, but couldn't find any clue.

The housekeeper stood beside him and said with a gentle smile: "When Jincheng was 20 years old, young lady, you were only about ten years old, how could you have met him?"

Lu Jixiang thought and thought, and could only find fragments in the torrent of memory, but she couldn't remember what it was.

"Anyway, I just think it looks familiar!"

She muttered, but didn't pay much attention.

Soon, it was afternoon, and when Song Jincheng got out of the car, the girl was sitting in the yard eating watermelon. She was eating very happily, and there were already three or four watermelon peels on the table.

Seeing this, the man immediately frowned.

"auspicious!"

He called out in a deep voice, and walked towards the girl.

Hearing the voice, Lu Jixiang looked up, and when he saw the man, he immediately smiled.

(End of this chapter)