After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

Mr. Yan didn't want to sleep anymore, so he asked Yan Tingjue to help him onto the sofa.

He said, "Go to the backyard and pick some flowers."

Yan Tingjue was a little confused, "What flowers are you picking?"

"Begonia flowers and sun flowers are fine." Mr. Yan put on his reading glasses and searched for the flower language of the two kinds of flowers.

"Little Jue, don't pick crabapple flowers, pick sunflowers!"

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference! The crabapple flower is homesickness, and the sun flower is the silent love! Isn't Xiaowan's silent love for you!"

Yan Tingjue originally thought it was a very funny thing for Grandpa to ask to pick sunflowers.

But when he heard the latter sentence, he immediately lost his temper.

"I'm going to pick it now!"

Yan Tingjue went to the backyard, looked at more than a dozen kinds of flowers and plants, and rushed under the sunflowers.

One, two, three or four, I can't wait to pick them all.

He wore a short-sleeved top, which quickly attracted mosquitoes.

One slap killed one, and another slap failed.

Counting twelve flowers, "Enough, 12 is an auspicious number."

"Grandpa, the sunflowers are here."

"Not bad, you can get a vase to plug in and put it on the coffee table."

"Isn't it for Jing Wanwan?"

"You idiot, it's to heighten the atmosphere."

"..." Grandpa really knows how to play.

The old man Yan looked disgusted, "If it weren't for this point, it would be difficult to order a flower, so I would directly order a car of roses."

"Oh." Yan Tingjue found a vase expressionlessly, and inserted the sunflowers into it one by one.

"That's it? You don't have anything else to say?"

Yan Tingjue glanced at the old man, "What do you want to say?"

"You are a young man, why don't you know things that grandpa knows?"

"..."

"Since you want to apologize now, you must be sincere. You order roses immediately, and they will be delivered tomorrow morning!"

"Order it here and give it to your old classmate and old rival?"

"Where's my crutch!" Elder Yan became excited again, "Where's my crutch, I should beat you to death!"

A whistle sounded from the front yard, "Hurry up, hurry up to pick up Xiaowan, I will continue to pretend to be sick, I can't reveal my secrets. Speak well, be gentle, care about her, remember!"

Yan Tingjue was speechless for a second, and walked out with his long legs wide open.

Jing Wanwan put the car back into the garage, drove off, held the door of the car and fell silent.

"Where's grandpa?"

"inside."

"Can't you not be angry with his old man?"

"It's because he is too crispy, and it has nothing to do with me."

"..."

Jing Wanwan hooked the car keys on the tail finger of her right hand, and walked in with her flip flops.

Yan Tingjue sized her up, "Aren't you cold dressed like this?"

"Are you sick?" Jing Wanwan raised her arms, and the cuffs of her pajamas slid to her elbows, "It's 32 degrees at night, am I cold?"

Yan Tingjue's eyes rolled around her snow-white neck, "Your pajamas are very thin."

"Are you sick? Air-conditioned pajamas, long-sleeved trousers."

"..." But he really felt that the material was thinner than the clothes he usually wears.

Jing Wanwan shook her head, "Are you afraid that you are sick, and suddenly you are concerned about whether I am cold?"

Although it was Da Xia who asked this question, she couldn't believe it.

"Jing Wanwan, I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"Give me a few seconds."

"Okay, I can still afford a few seconds."

"Feel sorry."

"Ok?"

Yan Tingjue lowered his eyes and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

He repeated, "Sorry."

Jing Wanwan stared wide-eyed, looking at Yan Tingjue like a monster.

"Have you changed your soul?"

"Grandpa said everything about three years ago, I'm sorry. I've always misunderstood you, I thought..."

"Oh." Jing Wanwan's expression returned to indifference in an instant, "Don't mention the past, let's go with the wind, I'm going to get divorced anyway."

"I don't want a divorce."

Jing Wanwan was slightly taken aback.

"Wow, master master, the elf slept for a few days, what did he hear when he woke up?"

"..." You didn't hear anything, you treated this dog man as farting.

"Master, I never thought that the dog man would apologize one day! He still looks very sincere!"

Suddenly, Yan Tingjue narrowed his eyes and stared at Jing Wanwan's left shoulder.

"I just saw something."

"What did you see?" Jing Wanwan looked at her left shoulder, but there was nothing there.

"It's as if a big transparent butterfly flickered twice on your shoulder."

"You're dazzled!"

"Hahaha, master master, he read it right, it was me just now! I have cultivated well recently, and I already have a little shape.

"..." Then you can't show it in front of others!

"I'm sorry, sorry, I confiscated it all at once, I'm so happy!"

"Wan Wan?" Yan Tingjue waved a hand in front of Jing Wan Wan, "Why are you gnashing your teeth in a daze?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Jing Wanwan hurried in.

"Why did you run away? You haven't even said that you didn't forgive me!"

"He was bitten countless times by dogs, can an apology heal all the wounds? What a joke!"

"Yes." Yan Tingjue stood on the spot and thought for a while, "Should I forgive so easily?"

If he had been misunderstood for three years, insulted and violent for three years, he would not be able to vent his hatred by stabbing the other party's family to death!

Seeing this clearly, he decided to apologize to Jing Wanwan every day in the future until she forgives himself.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you!" Jing Wanwan ran into the living room, and saw the old man Yan's head was covered with sweat.

"Oh my god, why are you sweating so much, the air conditioner fan is not turned on, aren't you hot?"

"No." Elder Yan said weakly, "I felt very cold for half an hour, so I asked that brat to turn off the air conditioner and fans."

"You are hot and cold, have a cold?"

"No, the old disease relapsed, and there will be a reaction after taking the medicine."

"Why don't you go to the hospital? You look scary like this."

"No need, hey, I know my body, it's often like this now, just take the medicine and take a rest, it'll be fine."

Jing Wanwan narrowed her eyes, and scanned the living room.

"Where's Brother Lie Xing?"

"He drank too much and slept in my room."

"You too, obviously you are not in good health, and you still drink so much."

"Xiao Wan, it's not that I'm old, I haven't had a good life for a few years, and I don't have any hobbies. I just want the juniors to chat with me, eat and drink with me."

Yan Tingjue walked in, if he didn't know that Grandpa was pretending, he would have been frightened by his appearance.

"Little Jue, I'm not cold anymore, I'm so hot, please turn on the air conditioner."

Yan Tingjue was suspicious, and responded by turning on the air conditioner.

Sitting next to grandpa, he looked at his sweaty old shirt.

He admired it very much: it's just acting in a play, and he still tosses himself like this, amazing!

"Are you a fool?" Jing Wanwan went to Yan Tingjue.

"What's wrong with me?"

Seeing him a little aggrieved, she became even more angry.

"Grandpa is so hot, sweating so much, replenish water!"

Yan Tingjue got up resignedly, "Okay, I'll get it, do you want a drink? I'll get you a bottle."