Chapter 45
Zhaixin Garden.

Accompanied by Nanny Chen, Patriarch Yuan sat under the eaves and looked at the blooming chrysanthemums in the yard.Grandfather Yuan likes flowers and plants very much.The yard is full of flowers and plants in all seasons.Let this yard have flowers to enjoy all year round.Now it's autumn, and there are many kinds of calendula, marigold, daisy, silver bud, etc., competing to bloom.

I was admiring the flowers, and picked lotus to report that Shen Biyan had come.Patriarch Yuan asked Caihe to welcome him in.

As soon as Shen Biyan entered Zhaixin Garden, she saw the beauty of the garden.Grandfather Yuan looked at her with a smile, and she quickly stepped forward to salute: "Grandmother".Patriarch Yuan waved to her, motioning her to come closer.Shen Biyan hurriedly stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Patriarch Yuan.

"Son, let's take a look at grandma's calendula. This calendula likes sunshine regardless of the soil. It doesn't need to be carefully cared for. It will always surprise you when it blooms. Take a look, isn't it beautiful?" Mr. Yuan Zu took Shen Biyan's hand affectionately, "You, your hands are so cold, later let Mother Chen bring you some donkey-hide gelatin to nourish your body. A woman needs to replenish her blood so that her face will shine."

Seeing that Patriarch Yuan didn't blame herself at all, Shen Biyan was deeply moved when she cared so much about herself.

"Grandma, don't you—don't blame me?" Shen Biyan said cautiously, "I—"

Old Ancestor Yuan smiled kindly: "The Yuan family is sorry for you first, so how can I blame you? I know that my grandson is a bit cold, but he has a good heart. My child, grandma now only hopes You can live a good life, and grandma doesn't care about anything else."

Seeing the sincerity in Old Ancestor Yuan's eyes, Shen Biyan thought of her dean's mother, her nose turned sour, and her eyes were moist: "Grandmother, don't worry. We will be fine." Old Ancestor Yuan patted Shen Biyan on the back lightly, and said repeatedly good good ~

The two happily enjoyed the flowers and tea together again, very affectionate.

As soon as Yuan Zhen came, he saw Shen Biyan gently supporting Yuan Patriarch, admiring the chrysanthemum in the yard.When she smiled, her eyes were particularly bright, like stars in the night sky.It makes people want to sink in.Like a ray of sunshine in the dark, penetrating into your heart.Seeing the smiling faces of the grandparent and grandson, Yuan Zhen's heart softened.

"Has Zhen'er come over? Come, come and listen to grandma. The stories told by Eleven are fresh and pleasant. Come quickly." Yuan Patriarch saw Yuan Zhen standing at the gate of the yard for a while, but did not come in.called out.

Shen Biyan turned her head, and saw Yuan Zhen wearing a dark blue robe, with a rare gentle face, elegant and personable demeanor.What a handsome man.

"Grandmother." Yuan Zhen stepped forward.

"Come, come, let's listen to Eleven's story together." Yuan Patriarch pulled Yuan Zhen and Shen Biyan to sit down.

Shen Biyan was originally telling the story of Journey to the West to Patriarch Yuan, but now it's all right, with Yuan Zhen added, how should I say this?I used to be a part-time teacher in a training institution, and the stories I told were also children's versions.Forget it, just tell a story to two children.

(End of this chapter)

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