Money life

Chapter 234 Grandpa
It was raining drippingly in the sky, and Zhang Yanjiang was standing near the door of the grandfather's house that Bai Xinghan brought him to last time.

He also had a fruit basket in his hand.

A red Ferrari stopped in front of him, with the windows rolled down, Bai Xinghan was sitting in the passenger seat, smiling at him.

"Come up." Bai Xinghan said seeing that his body was covered with rainwater.

Without being polite, he opened the back door and got in the car.

After getting into the car, he deliberately looked in the rearview mirror. Behind Bai Xinghan's car were two black Mercedes-Benz cars, which seemed to be her bodyguards.

"Go in." Seeing Zhang Yanjiang getting into the car, Bai Xinghan said to the driver.

The driver agreed and drove into the old man's house.

Because Xiao Hang had a fever the last time he came here, Zhang Yanjiang hurried back. He never came here to apologize, and he didn't even explain it clearly to Bai Xinghan.

Today, taking advantage of the time when the Dingdang toy store was not very busy, he contacted Bai Xinghan, bought a fruit basket, and wanted to come here to apologize to the old man, and explain it to Bai Xinghan by the way.

The two contacted and agreed to meet near the old man's house. Zhang Yanjiang rushed here as soon as the contact was made.

The Ferrari and the two Mercedes-Benz cars behind entered the villa and parked in the parking lot inside the villa.

"You can just wait here." Bai Xinghan said to the driver as he put on his seat belt.

Zhang Yanjiang and Bai Xinghan got out of the car, and several young people got out of the two cars behind, and the latter said to them: "You wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, she and Zhang Yanjiang entered the mansion.

The old man was sitting on the sofa in the hall, sipping tea leisurely, thinking about something.

"Grandpa." Seeing the old man, a smile appeared on Bai Xinghan's face immediately.

This kind of smile made Zhang Yanjiang feel very kind, it was a smile she had never shown him before.

Bai Xinghan rushed to the old man and hugged him.

"Xinghan, you're here. Come, try the new Longjing that grandpa recently bought." As he spoke, the old man didn't go to pour water for Bai Xinghan, but hugged her.

"Grandpa, you know I don't know how to drink tea."

The old man smiled, glanced at Zhang Yanjiang, and asked, "Yanjiang, are you here too?"

Hearing the old man call his name, Zhang Yanjiang froze for a moment, he didn't expect his memory to be so good, Bai Xinghan only introduced him to him, and remembered his name.

"Grandpa, last time one of my friends had a fever, a very good friend of mine, so I left in a hurry. This time I came to apologize to you, Grandpa." He said, and he put the fruit basket on the table superior.

"What are you apologizing for?!" The old man smiled and waved his hand, signaling him to sit down.

"Grandpa, I was wrong last time..."

"People, especially young people, are very busy, just understand each other." The old man smiled openly, as if he had seen through all the ways of the world.

Zhang Yanjiang just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Yanjiang, grandpa is not the kind of person who cares about everything. I came over the day after you left, and grandpa is not angry with you." Bai Xinghan smiled happily and said to Zhang Yanjiang.

"Come, try my new West Lake Longjing tea." As he spoke, the old man poured tea for Zhang Yanjiang.

Zhang Yanjiang bowed slightly.

"You're welcome to come here. I'm here alone anyway, and I usually only talk to the nanny and the chef. Xinghan often comes here. It's only Xinghan who comes here, so it's lively. If you I'm fine, so come to Grandpa's place more often so that I, an old man, won't be so lonely." The old man said with a smile seeing that Zhang Yanjiang was a little restrained.

"must."

"Last time I planned to give you a painting, but I heard from Xinghan that you are writing a novel? I have also read your novel, and the data is not very good, so I wonder if you need a more A book that teaches you how to write novels." Having said that, the old man smiled mysteriously.

"Yanjiang, guess what grandpa has prepared for you today?" The old man smiled mischievously.

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, Zhang Yanjiang felt that the old man was as cute as a child.

"Grandpa didn't prepare a book about writing novels with me, did he?" He thought for a while, since the old man said he thought he needed a book about writing novels, he probably gave this one, otherwise he would have something to do with this one. almost.

"Although it's a little bit different from the correct answer, it's still right. It's not a book, it's a summary of my experience in writing novels over the years and all the information I checked." The old man said with a smile.

Zhang Yanjiang couldn't react.

"You wait, I'll get it." After saying that, the old man stood up and was about to get it.

"Grandpa, let me get it." Bai Xinghan got up and said.

The old man waved his hand, motioning for her to accompany Zhang Yanjiang, and then walked towards the study.

Those things are put in the study.

After a while, the old man came out of the study with what he wrote.

"The content here is my experience for so many years. People always like to talk long and hard when they are old. It contains a lot of my insights over the years. Take a look, it may be helpful to you." The old man gave the things to Zhang Yanjiang.

"This..." Zhang Yanjiang looked at the box in the old man's hand and knew that it contained the old man's life experience in writing and life. He felt that this gift was too heavy.

"Yanjiang, just accept it. Grandpa took a long time to sort it out to give you this." Seeing Zhang Yanjiang hesitate, Bai Xinghan knew that he thought the gift was too expensive.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Yanjiang stretched out his hands and took the box from the old man.

"That's right." Seeing that he accepted it, Bai Xinghan smiled.

"You must take a good look at it when you take it home. There are also three books with my best grades in it. As long as you study hard, you are not afraid of writing badly." The old man patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"I will definitely take a good look."

"Come on, sit down. Since you are here today, stay and accompany me, old man. I will cook with you later. Yanjiang has not tasted my cooking. Today is just for you to try." The old man said .

Zhang Yanjiang sat down silently. He wanted to leave after a while, but seeing the old man was so happy, he couldn't bear to refuse him, so he nodded his head as he agreed.

"Come, drink tea, try this tea."

Zhang Yanjiang picked up the teacup politely, took a sip, and it was very fragrant.

He doesn't know much about tea, and he doesn't usually like to drink tea. He only likes to drink beverages, so he can't tell whether the tea is good or not. He just thinks the old man's tea is good.

"How is it?" Seeing that he drank it, the old man seemed to enjoy it a little bit, and laughed even deeper.

"Not bad." He didn't know how to comment on the tea, so he had to say it was good.

"You don't understand tea, do you? Come here often when you have time. I'll teach you how to make tea, and I'll explain the tea ceremony to you by the way." The old man looked at Zhang Yanjiang appreciatively.

"Okay." Zhang Yanjiang nodded.

The last time he came here, he didn't feel much, but this time he came here, he immediately felt something different.

Here, he would feel very comfortable, even more comfortable than in his own home, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

Finally he got the answer, he likes here, and he likes the old man in front of him even more, this kind grandpa.

(End of this chapter)