"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and face the shadows to become three people."

As soon as Bian Lingxi and Yan Shu entered the door, they heard a drunken elderly man drinking and singing verses.

"Grandpa Lin, I'm here!"

Grandpa Lin, the innermost part of Bian Lingxi, was her grandmother’s playmate when she was young, and she was a child. Unfortunately, her husband had a crush on her husband, but she was unintentional. Grandpa Lin married into the imperial capital back then, and Grandpa Lin stayed in this hometown and has been here until now.

"You little guy, you have come to the door to prepare for nothing." The old man didn't drink much, and after two small cups, a little blush appeared on his wrinkled face, which was a typical drinking on his face.

Grandpa Lin’s children and grandchildren are all in other places, so he left him alone in Qiaodu’s hometown. In addition to the nanny who would come to clean and cook, the old man was basically alone. Bian Lingxikong would come to see him, but in the past few months, the old man started to act coquettish again, holding the wine bottle and not putting his hand. He was also sarcastic at the bottom, asking Bian Lingxi not to steal his 'baby'. "Grandpa Lin, you are disobedient again."

"Who said that you are disobedient. You have asked you to come to see me, but you are not here. Now you have to come to me to get something. You are a little liar. Like your grandmother, you are both a little liar."

‘Hello’~ The old man accused Lingxi of unfilial behavior while holding Lingxi’s white and slender hands, his eyes were full of light and a little lost.

"Mr. Yan, please help me help Grandpa Lin upstairs to rest for a while. I'll cook some sobering soup." Yan Shu nodded and took over the energetic "old naughty boy" from the woman.

As soon as Yan Shu entered the door, he suddenly spoke in shock, "Be careful when cooking things, don't burn your hands."

"Mr. Yan, I know~"

"Bad guy, he's still showing his love in front of me old man."

The old naughty boy had big eyes when he was young, but he was getting older and his skin was no longer as tight as in previous years. The skin around his eyes drooped, covering his originally bright eyes. The bags of his eyes were hanging alone below. This is a trace of the changes of years.

Now it was Bian Lingxi's turn to be shy and ran to the kitchen opposite without swaying one of her eyes, busying herself.

After Yan Shu sent the old naughty boy to the road to settle down, half an hour had passed. Bian Lingxi also brought the prepared sobering soup and fed it to Grandpa Lin carefully one by one.

"Okay, I won't drink it." The old naughty boy has always been naughty, otherwise why would he be nicknamed the old naughty boy by the younger generation?

Bian Lingxi looked at the sobering soup left in the bowl, and pulled the corner of her mouth helplessly. After patiently persuading her, she gave up without success.

"Grandpa Lin, you can't be so willful next time. You didn't know how to drink, so you drank two more." You should know that Grandpa Lin is an expert in drinking on the surface, but in fact, he is essentially pouring one cup. For the sake of alcohol, he has been ridiculed by his grandmother a lot.

"Hmph, you girl, are not filial at all. Brother Lin Shu still knows that you let me drink some."

"Yes, yes, Brother Lin Shu is your treasure, Brother Lin Shu is your most filial grandson. Then I will let Brother Lin Shu come next time, I will not come." Bian Lingxi sat by the bed holding the old man's gradually thin arms over the years. She felt a little sad, but her face was calm and there was no turmoil.

The old naughty boy looked indifferent, hummed twice, then raised his mouth and asked indifferently, "Who is on the sofa?"

Bian Lingxi knew that she could not escape this problem, so she didn't think about escaping, and whispered in the old naughty boy's ear, "It's my boyfriend~"

"Really?" The old naughty boy looked excited and his voice became much louder, as if he had found a new toy. "Little handsome guy, come here."

Yan Shu, who was suddenly named, got up and walked slowly to Grandpa Lin's bed, stood half a meter away from the bed, and straightened his back, "Hello, Grandpa Lin, I am Yan Shu, Xixi's boyfriend."

Grandpa Lin has lived for more than 70 years and has seen all kinds of people. His eyes are the best "artifact" for examining the human soul, and he is calm and composed. "Young man, how old is this year? How many people are there in the family? What job is it?"

"Grandpa Lin, are you checking your household registration?" Bian Lingxi was a little helpless, but she still asked Grandpa Lin to accompany him for the sake of her. After showing Yan Shu a "careless" look, she hid beside the old man and smiled appropriately.

Yan Shu was so sincere. He knew that the old man in front of him was an elder that Bian Lingxi admired when he was a child. He was sincere. "Grandpa Lin, I am 25 years old this year. I have parents, grandparents and a little sister. My family is harmonious and there is no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I graduated from the Performance Department of Dijing University and am currently an actor."

"Is he an actor?!┄┄"

"Grandpa Lin, don't worry, although I am in the entertainment industry, I am clean and have no bad habits."

"Oh~" The old man had no dissatisfaction or liked anything in his voice. This made Yan Shu feel a little nervous. Just as he was thinking of continuing to move Grandpa Lin with his actions, the old man penetrated into his ears with a light-year-old voice, "I didn't say that you are not right to be an actor, why are you so anxious?" After that, the old naughty boy grimaced at him.

"Little girl, your boyfriend is pretty good. You're barely better than that boy Lin Shu." The old naughty boy looked 'just okay' and made two young people laugh.

For a while, laughter and laughter in the small room on the second floor kept resting. Yan Shu also relaxed and talked about a lot of past events with Grandpa Lin. There was a refrigerator for fresh fruits in the room. Bian Lingxi took advantage of the chatting time of the two men and peeled two apples. She was afraid that the old man had bad teeth, so she cut the apples into small pieces, drizzled a cup of yogurt, and a bowl of simple yogurt fruits to cook. The old man had a happy meal, and soon the nanny called the room and said that it was a meal.

Bian Lingxi quickly cleaned up the fruit plate and helped Grandpa Lin downstairs with Yan Shu.

"Little girl, eat quickly. Your favorite fish is unique to the bridge." The old naughty boy was afraid that she would not eat well, so he kept stuffing it into her bowl. Bian Lingxi took it one by one, poured it out to Grandpa Lin, and then used public chopsticks to prepare the dishes for the old man, and then started to eat quietly. Yan Shu sat opposite Bian Lingxi, and answered the old man twice during the meal, and the meal was very comfortable.

After lunch, Bian Lingxi and Yan Shu accompanied Grandpa Lin to slept outside the small yard for a while. The sun gradually grew, and the two of them helped the old man into the house.

The bridges are all in the basin area. Although October has entered and the beginning of autumn has passed, as long as the sun appears, the outdoors are still a little warm and the sultry feeling makes people feel a little irritated.

One room, three people, a TV, and a variety show. Time slowly passed, and night gradually came. Before dinner, Grandpa Lin took advantage of Yan Shu's time to answer the phone and called Bian Lingxi to the study room upstairs.

"Little girl, go to the second floor of the third bookshelf, where there is what you want." The old naughty boy was reluctant to move as soon as he entered the study. Maybe he was tired, or maybe he was reluctant to let his baby go and gave him something, and he was sad.

Bian Lingxi didn't say anything, but just hugged Grandpa Lin, said thank you softly, and then walked towards the target bookshelf with elegant steps.

What caught my eye was a black and red sandalwood box. Yan Shu knew at a glance that the box was also valuable. He didn't ask on the way back to the hotel. Perhaps it was because he was considering the depressed little woman in the passenger seat, and the whole car was quiet.
Chapter completed!