Also, this girl knows a lot of things. This cup of his, even if they are collectors who have studied these things, they can't tell the origin of this cup so accurately.
, but she can see through it at a glance.
It is said that she is full of poetry and calligraphy. This girl's temperament is indeed very good, and she looks noble and elegant. But what is different from other ladies is that she also has the unique playful and frankness of Xiaojiabiyu.
Calm, noble and innocent, these two feelings are completely unrelated, but they are perfectly combined. It neither seems weird nor offensive, but makes people feel that this girl is very interesting, and she is not arrogant or casual.
, makes people want to be close to her.
Alas, it would be great if such a good girl could be my granddaughter...
"Well, it would be great if Jiahui could be half as sensible as you. I wouldn't break things anymore here."
"Ah?" Zixin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Does this have anything to do with throwing things?"
"Of course there is. The cups you are holding are in pairs. Grandpa originally had another one, one made of silver inlaid with gold and sapphires. But last time Jiahui came to my place, she lost her temper and treated me so well.
The cup fell to the ground and the gemstones were worn away. What a pity."
"Jiahui's child, her parents gave birth to a boy first, and they doted on her, a girl who was born later. As a result, she has become as arrogant as she is now. How will she be able to get married in the future?"
Zi Xin held the ruby cup and slowly sipped the rich and fragrant cappuccino while listening to He Jiahui's grandfather chattering.
Maybe because people are old, they talk a lot and the things they talk about are very trivial, but Zixin respects the old man very much and listens very carefully. It wasn't until her stomach suddenly growled in protest that the old man stopped talking in embarrassment.
, asked with a bit of guilt, "Girl, you didn't eat?"
Bai Zixin covered her stomach, which was already aching from hunger, and her face turned red. "Grandpa, I made you laugh. I went to bed too late in the morning. As soon as I woke up, I was called over by Miss He, so I still
Didn’t eat…”
"Oh, how can that be okay? It's been so long after noon, and you haven't even eaten breakfast. Look at what a mess my granddaughter has done. If I want to talk to you, I have to wait for you to do it first.
Let’s have lunch!”
"No, you have to go to eat first. Although grandpa wants to keep you here to chat, your health is important. Oh, by the way, look at my memory. You also said that you have something to do. Alas, people have bad memories when they get old.
Hun, grandpa, I can't help you, I'm leaving you here to listen to me, an old man, rambling on."
Bai Zixin shook her head and said goodbye according to the old man's words. Then she walked to the glass door of the cafe with her bare white feet. She picked up her high heels and put them on in a few hops. Then she said goodbye politely.
…
When Zi Xin returned to the hospital, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She was carrying the food she bought for her mother in one hand and pushed open the door of the ward with the other hand. She saw a figure rushing towards her, which scared her and hurriedly backed away.
After two steps, I saw clearly that it was Luo Yuchen.
"Zixin, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you anywhere. Besides, you didn't even bring your phone with you. I thought something had happened to you."