Qin Pei and Han Zai didn't say anything about Zhan Lianshi after they came in, so everyone didn't know that Zhan Lianshi had gotten up and went downstairs.

Now after hearing the old man's words, everyone looked at Zhan Wenshu.

Only Han is good at it.

He looked at the chessboard, holding a white piece in his hand, and his fingertips landed on the white piece. The color of his nails was almost the same as the color of the white piece.

"Haha, I just went out, I'll call him."

"Going out?"

The old man frowned and looked outside.

Obviously, what Zhan Wenshu meant by "going out" was that the old man meant leaving.

"Yeah, Dad doesn't think Lian Shi is gone, right?"

Zhan Wenshu saw through the old man's worries and laughed, "Don't worry, dad, Lian Shi hasn't left. Today is dad's birthday."

Seeing Zhan Wen's comfortable smile, Zhan Qibei realized that he was too nervous.

He stood up and glared at Zhan Wenshu, "All I do is tease you all day long, I'm so angry!"

He punched his cane and walked out of the chess room angrily.

Everyone laughed immediately, "Wen Shu, you made dad angry this time."

"Where, do you see dad looking angry?"

"Dad said it himself, 'I'm so angry.'"

"Oh, how are you really angry when you say that?"

"If you are really angry, you won't say it."

"Haha, Wen Shu, you..."

"..."

Everyone went out with a smile, but Han Zaixing was still sitting there, holding the chess pieces and looking at the chessboard.

His eyes seemed to be glued to the chessboard, unable to separate.

Qin Pei, "Okay, I'll wait until I get back tonight for this set, and we'll continue playing."

Han Zaixing lost his chess pieces and left the chess room.

His voice fell into Qin Pei's ears.

"No time today."

Qin Pei stood there and looked at the people walking out. How could a person become so fast after more than a year?

It became strange to him.

When Zhan Wenshu went out to call Zhan Lian, she picked up her cell phone and called Zhan Ziyuan.

Let the two of you come back for breakfast.

However, Zhan Wenshu walked out and saw that the old man had already gone out.

The old man stood outside the gate and at the foot of the steps, looking at the people who walked in from the carved iron gate.

With a handsome face and sculpted features, this face becomes more profound and charming as time goes by.

That is experience, the accumulation of time, the traces left by the fighting in the shopping mall, and the charm of a man that can only be possessed by this age.

But in Zhan Qibei's eyes, the person walking over was not an adult, but a child.

He watched this child grow from crying loudly, to crawling on the ground, to toddling and staggering, to running and falling, to when he grew into a teenager and an adult.

Zhan lifted his hand on the cane and tightened his grip.

"grandfather."

Zhan Lianshi stopped in front of Zhan Qibei. Behind him was the rising sun. The sun shone on him, and his body was covered with golden light.

Zhan Qibei squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and held Zhan Lianshi's hand.

This hand is slightly cold.

"Let's go have breakfast."

"Your aunt made your favorite egg pancakes."

Han Lin and Zhan Ziyuan were walking behind. She looked at the person in front of her who was pulled into the villa by Zhan Qibei. For some reason, she suddenly remembered a scene from a long time ago.

That year, Zhan Lianshi was just born, and the old man held Zhan Lianshi in his arms, laughing, coaxing, and teasing him without getting tired of it.

And she was reading documents.

Zhan Wenshen is taking a call from the institute.
Chapter completed!