Chapter 18 Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own grass nests

Author: Pure Eleven

Chapter 18 Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own grass nests

Listening to the girl in front of him talking, Gu Jingyun's originally casual expression gradually condensed.

"Then according to your opinion, I can't develop it here anymore?" Gu Jingyun subconsciously touched the cigarette box in his pocket again with his fingers.

"How could that happen!" Si Nian almost blurted out without considering it this time.

"Oh?" Gu Jingyun adjusted his posture, leaned back on the car door, and raised his voice. Because of this reversal sentence, he had a deeper interest in his eyes.

"Tell me!"

"You also saw it. It's already very worn." In order to prove his statement, Si Nian took two steps towards the door, reached out to touch the side of the iron gate, and then returned to extend his palm to Gu Jingyun.

The dark red rust stains on the small and round fingers are a bit conspicuous.

Gu Jingyun's attention was suddenly shifted, his brows frowned slightly, looked at a small and cute palm in front of him, and subconsciously rubbed the fingers on his side.

When he found that the man in front of him had his deep eyes as deep as an ancient well, Si Nian felt a hint of embarrassment and hurriedly put away his palms.

"Development is a matter of time sooner or later," Si Nian continued: "The people living here also understand, but they just feel reluctant to leave it.

Just like my grandparents, I was here for more than 40 years before my lifetime. It can be said that their entire youth was dedicated to it.

As the saying goes, a golden nest is not as good as a grass nest for one’s own.

These living grandparents have contributed to the development of the entire Dongcheng in the past few decades. It is no exaggeration to say that every step of the development of the Dongcheng in the last century has their traces.

Now that the city has developed and they have grown old, they can’t even keep their homes.

Mr. Gu, do you know that it is a feeling of being abandoned by your relatives, a little lost or even despair.

It's not something that money can measure!"

The girl in front of her was beautiful and beautiful without any flaws. At this moment, there was a hint of sadness. Although it was fleeting, she was still captured by Gu Jingyun.

He has never felt like he was abandoned by his relatives.

"Then do you have any good suggestions?" Gu Jingyun's tone softened.

Si Nian shook her head and said, "I don't know either, I just think they need humanistic care. It's better to leave something to them with thoughts, which should be a kind of comfort."

"What about you, what do you want?" Gu Jingyun continued to ask.

The lights on the roadside pulled his figure down sharply, but they were still upright.

Si Nian subconsciously lowered her eyes, and this time she thought for a longer time.

"The house was left to me by my grandparents. They are no longer there, but there are many medals, certificates and other things in the study. If I have to leave, I will take them away."

There was a little sadness in the words.

"In fact, it would be best if these things could be left here. Grandpa and grandma would definitely hope to give them honors, and there will always be these traces."

The topic is a bit heavy, and the silence in the air is even stronger.

"Well, have you had dinner?" Gu Jingyun suddenly changed the subject.

The unexpected change made Si Nian stunned for a moment, smiled randomly, and nodded to Gu Jingyun.

"I ate bread."

While saying this, Si Nian reached out and took out a small bag of cheese sliced ​​bread in her shoulder bag and handed it over.

"Have Mr. Gu not eaten yet? This is not good for his stomach. Please take some pads first."

There was unprepared care in his eyes, which made Gu Jingyun stretch out his right hand.

The soft touch from the delicate transparent packaging touched Gu Jingyun's heart slightly.

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