Zhou Xing paused at the gate for a while. The heavy snow had already covered the mark of Ji Yuan's car when he left.
"Xiao Zhou...why are you still standing here and not entering the house?"
A sound came from behind, breaking the silence.
Zhou Xing looked back and saw Aunt Xu walking towards this side hurriedly wearing a scarf: "I searched for you in the house but couldn't find anyone, so I wanted to come outside and have a look, but I didn't expect you." It’s really here.”
Aunt Xu looked at Zhou Xing, who was only wearing a thin sweater, with a distressed look on her face. She pulled Zhou Xing and walked into the house: "You are still wearing such thin clothes. This Kyoto can't compare with the south. If you stay out for a while... you will It was common for people to freeze to death in the streets and alleys in the old days."
Zhou Xing smiled: "Aunt Xu, I'm fine...it's very warm and I don't feel cold at all."
"That's not OK."
Aunt Xu had a determined look on her face: "You are young and can't feel it now. Cold air enters the body unconsciously. Take a good trip and don't suffer from a cold, fever and runny nose."
"Your grandparents are heartbroken, and my aunt is also heartbroken when she looks at them."
Zhou Xing didn't say anything more, let out a breath of turbid air, and followed Aunt Xu towards the back room.
After genetic optimization, his physique has already reached the limit of human beings... although it has not reached the invulnerability to cold and heat in martial arts novels.
Facing extreme cold or extreme heat, you will still have some feelings.
But it's such ordinary weather.
He wouldn't feel the slightest bit of cold even if he was shirtless, let alone wearing a sweatshirt. It was basically unlikely that he would get cold or cold.
"It's freezing outside. What are you doing? Go back to the house with your aunt. It's warm in the house... and the bedding has been packed for you."
Aunt Xu muttered as she walked inside, and then led him towards the back room.
Enter the room.
Although the whole room still continues the original style of the courtyard from the last century, it obviously looks much younger overall.
The room is bright.
The walls were also painted with glossy paint, covering up the original mottled walls.
The bed on display is not a wooden bed either.
It is a more comfortable double bed with a modern mattress and a bright yellow goose down quilt.
In every corner, the window sills... have some moiré patterns, classical features.
The two combine very well and are not obtrusive.
The whole room looks simple and grand.
It looks like it was written by everyone.
"This room was specially prepared for you by your grandparents. After knowing that you might come, they hired someone to decorate it."
Aunt Xu smiled beside her: "I was worried that you might not like the designed style, so I went back and forth to correct it several times."
"It made all the people working there complain."
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Hey, it's not really a complaint, it's just a few grievances in front of your grandpa."
Aunt Xu waved her hand and said, "They told your grandfather that he is a respectable person after all. They have been begging for many top-notch mansions in these forty-nine cities and even across the country, but they can't get them."
"This craftsmanship passed down from generation to generation is usually used to repair the Forbidden City and various princes' palaces... Now your grandfather has been forced to come here to decorate a small room, but it still doesn't satisfy him."
Aunt Xu covered her mouth and laughed: "I originally wanted to complain to your grandpa, but your grandpa didn't take this trick at all. He just stared at them and said, if they don't work hard today, his grandson will not be satisfied with his life. ."
"He would go door-to-door and throw paint on people's front doors."
Zhou Xing's eyes twitched.
Throwing paint on someone's door seems like something a person of his status would do.
It's more like a local gangster playing rogue.
Zhou Xing looked at the room again and fell silent.
No wonder he gave people an unusual feeling when he entered the room... The difference in decoration skills is often reflected in the details.
With someone of his status... dealing with a small room is like killing a chicken with a knife.
It's easy to catch.
It's just...it's a bit too extravagant.
Only my grandfather could do such a thing.
At the same time, there was a little smile in his eyes.
From Aunt Xu's few words, Zhou Xing could feel how much his grandparents loved and cared about him.
Being able to be cared about and cared about is a feeling of happiness that nothing else can replace.
"Look at this room, are you satisfied with it?"
Aunt Xu asked.
"Satisfied, satisfied... I'm very satisfied."
Zhou Xing nodded repeatedly.
He was afraid that if he was slightly dissatisfied, his grandfather would splash paint on the door of the house the next day.
This thing... with his character, he is really capable of doing it.
But this room.
He couldn't find anything wrong with it either.
Besides...he is not that picky, and he is not like the Princess and the Pea, who can clearly feel even a tiny pea under her body.
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The smile on Aunt Xu's face grew bigger: "Then you have a good rest here, it's getting late... Aunt Xu has also gone to bed. If anything happens, just call Aunt Xu. You're welcome."
"Aunt Xu has been here for so many years and has long been used to it... Watching you grow up from generation to generation makes Aunt Xu feel happy."
"Just don't think I'm too old, just nag me."
Zhou Xing shook his head and said: "How could it be... Aunt Xu is here to take care of my grandparents. Even my dad was brought up by you. We are completely a family. You are my elder. How can I dislike your nagging?" Where is Nao?"
Aunt Xu didn't say much, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. She looked at Zhou Xing and murmured: "Good boy, good boy..."
The door was closed by Aunt Xu.
While isolating the wind and snow, it also makes the room completely quiet.
Zhou Xing lay there.
Thinking about what happened today.
What he did was indeed a bit reckless...the 2-nanometer lithography machine suddenly came out without any preparation.
As long as others think about what he does, they will know even how many times he wet the bed as a child.
It is completely clear that in this area... he has no talent.
And suddenly the design drawings of the photolithography machine were taken out, how to explain the origin.
But that doesn't have anything to do with it. Who told him to have a grandfather named Zhou Dingshan?
Just be more careful next time.
At least he can hide it from others, and as for the rest...his grandfather will naturally help him take care of it.
Think of this.
Zhou Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.
I thought silently in my mind: "Open the system panel."
Immediately.
A light blue light curtain appeared in front of his sight.