The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

He's old house.

When He Peijiu made a phone call and came back, she told Jiang Nian that she would take her to the He family's old house in the evening. The old lady kept talking about Jiang Nian when she didn't see Jiang Nian when she went to visit Jiang's family.

Just beat Meng's house to Ningcheng to forcefully hire her, the old lady has always wanted to see this sick beauty.

It is said that it is bright and charming, and it is astonishing as a shadow.

I didn't go to see Cheng last time, but this time the old lady said she wanted to see her, so Jiang Nian followed He Peijiu to the old house with anxiety.

In fact, Jiang Nian didn't know anything about the He family's family, and he probably thought it was a powerful and powerful family.

It wasn't until she arrived that she vaguely understood that she underestimated the He family.

The He family's old house is not in a residential area with every inch of gold and land, but a special compound with soldiers guarding the entrance. The path in the courtyard is very long, and there are no high-rise buildings and large households, but small second- and third-story houses can be seen everywhere.

Passing through the large black iron gate, both sides are full of metasequoia and emerald pines. There is a cobblestone road in the yard, with stepped flower beds on both sides, and a variety of potted green plants.

The green plants are clean, the waterscape is clear, the structure is simple, and the layout is delicate.

After getting out of the car, the new wind hits, rolling the green leaves in the garden, rustling, the lights are hanging high under the porch, and the figures are hazy.

Before I could see it carefully, I heard He Peijiu next to me call out, "Mother."

Jiang Nian shrank in vain, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Hello, old lady."

The old lady was silent for a while, her eyes fell on her son's face.

As an old man, both of the He family regarded him as a dear child, worried about his health when he was a child, and worried about his lifelong affairs when he grew up.

The woman who can make He Peijiu take the initiative to bring the old house——

Jiang Nian is the first and will be the last.

He Peijiu pursed her lips and gave the old lady a slight nod, confirming the old lady's guess.

The old lady was overjoyed immediately, and greeted warmly with joy, "A Yu, hurry up and bring Nian Nian into the house. It's cold at night, what are you doing?"

Hearing the old lady's voice, Jiang Nian was relieved, his usual posture was already restrained, but now he followed He Peijiu into the house cautiously.

There is not much difference between the indoor and outdoor furnishings, delicate and soft, elegant and quiet, concise and concise.

The lights are bright, warm and peaceful.

"Come over every year and sit next to me." The old lady had already taken a seat on the sofa, and beckoned her to the seat next to her with a loving expression.

Jiang Nian nodded before looking up at the sofa.

The old lady is wearing a dark red buttoned Tang suit today. The cuffs, neckline, and hem are embroidered with rich and noble peonies with gold thread hooks. A carved hairpin.

Gentle smile, kind and peaceful.

It was somewhat similar to the appearance of her grandma in her memory.

"Come on, don't stand there. I wanted to see you last time. Unfortunately, you were resting at Man Tingfang's place that day. Tomorrow weekend, I guess you have time, so I asked A Yu to bring me to see you." See."

The old lady is also a native of the capital, even at this age, she can speak in a proper way, but she speaks slowly, with a strong Beijing flavor, which is very nice.

Jiang Nian nodded again, then walked over, and sat down next to the old lady some distance away.

The sitting posture and posture are excellent, but she looks calm and still a little nervous.

He Peijiu took off her coat and handed it to the servant, sat down on the single sofa at one side, leaned against her body, her eyes lingered on Jiang Weihong's cheeks.

The old lady held Jiang Nian's hand, she was very affectionate, the topic started from studying in Beijing, and after a few rough conversations, she asked about the basic situation.

He is 17 years old and will only come of age in July of the lunar calendar this year.

The old lady wanted to urge He Peijiu to find a girlfriend, but this... is too young!
After chatting for a while, the servant said that dinner was ready.

The old lady patted Jiang Nian's slender and tender hands, and gave He Peijiu a look, "Go treat your father to dinner."

The old lady took Jiang Nian's hand, her kindness and gentleness never diminished, "A Yu said, you like to eat some southern tastes, and it happens that A Yu's father also likes it, so he asked someone to make some. You should taste it first. I like to come here when I have time next time."

"I like you. I come here when I have nothing to do on weekdays. You and Grandpa He are the only ones at home here. A Yu seldom comes here. If it's not for something, I don't know where he stays."

She didn't dare to intervene when the old lady was speaking, and listened carefully, occasionally nodding in agreement or responding aloud.

The old lady likes the position she naturally takes by her side, behaves well, is well-behaved and obedient, and has a bright and attractive appearance. The elderly generally like this kind of girl very much.

After a while, footsteps could be heard, and He Peijiu was talking to Mr. He, with a serious expression on his face.It wasn't until he came to the dining room and saw the little girl next to his wife that his expression eased.

Mr. He has been in a high position for a long time, and he has a majestic air when he shows up. He is hale and hearty, his gray hair is carefully combed without any mess, his back is upright and slightly bent due to the years of precipitation, and he wears a gray sweater jacket.

"This is Lao Jiang's granddaughter, Jiang Nian." He Lao's voice was gentle, with a refined tone.

Jiang Nian got up to greet him, bowed his head and saluted, "Hi, Grandpa He, I am Jiang Nian."

"That's right, sit down and don't stand." He Lao took the first seat and greeted Jiang Nian before sitting down.Elder He was also very satisfied, and exchanged shrewd eyes with the old lady.

Today's children are all spoiled, not to mention the manners and etiquette, even when they usually greet the elders, they are careless and babbling, which is really not flattering.

After sitting down again, Jiang Nian took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

She was so nervous that her palms and feet were sweating, and in front of her elders, she tensed every inch of her nerves, for fear that she would make a mistake and accidentally say something wrong.

Fortunately, the two members of the He family are very kind and generous, so she felt relieved a lot.

The food was already on the table, steaming hot and smelling fragrant, she just glanced roughly at the food she liked, raised the tip of her eyes and glanced gratefully at He Peijiu across the way.

His eyes met faintly, he didn't say anything, just smiled with his lips hooked.

At this moment, Mr. He told the housekeeper to ask him to fetch a bottle of fruit, then he turned his head and looked at Jiang Nian.

"How old is the girl this year?"

Jiang Nian looked over, his eyes were clean and clear, shining brightly under the lights, "Grandpa Congratulations, I am 18 years old, and I will come of age in July of the lunar calendar this year."

Old He nodded, seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, she thought to herself, she really is a well-behaved girl, "Considering her age, she should be a senior in high school."

"Yes, the college entrance examination is two months away." She responded obediently, without being pretentious.

"Have you decided which university to apply for?"

She pursed her lips before saying, "Northern Dance Academy."

The North Dance Academy is a junior college. People who don’t know it don’t know how powerful this school is. No matter in the early years or today, many famous dancers of the National Dance Troupe came from the North Dance Academy.

Now the principal of the North Dance Academy also serves as the director of the National Dance Theater.

After pondering for a while, Mr. He picked up the silver serving chopsticks with miniature carvings, and put a piece of steamed rice dumpling for his wife, and then smiled slowly, "The admission score of the North Dance Academy is not low."

"Now that you are taking the college entrance examination in the capital, it will be more difficult."

Jiang Nian nodded and said yes, holding the bowl in both hands, thanking the old lady for bringing her vegetables, and being cautious in every place.