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The old house of the Feng family is located in a courtyard in Beijing. It is in a very good location, within the second ring road.

This is passed down from the ancestors of the Feng family.

The courtyard has become brighter and more atmospheric after renovation. There is a large sycamore tree in the yard. In winter, the sycamore tree stretches out its brown branches, and there are scattered golden leaves hanging on the top, fluttering with the howling wind in winter.

The flowerbed under the tree is still full of life, with clusters of flowers stretching out in the sunshine, adding a different warm color to the house this winter.

There is a natural pond next to it, and some ornamental fish have been raised after artificial improvements.

When Jiang Xueyi and Feng Yancheng entered, Mr. Feng was talking to the housekeeper. When he saw the two of them, his eyes lit up on his originally serious face.

"Hello, Grandpa Jiang." Jiang Xueyi greeted with a smile and a respectful attitude, and handed over the gift in his hand.

The corners of Mr. Feng's mouth raised, and the wrinkles on his face instantly deepened due to the flower-like smile. He said with a slight tremor of excitement in his voice,

"Okay, okay, sit down first. Good boy, you don't need to bring anything with you next time. People coming is the best gift."

Feng Yancheng's parents died long ago, leaving only a grandson who was frail and sick since childhood.

Fortunately, Feng Yancheng was extremely smart and sensible, so he wouldn't worry too much about being sick.

However, as he grew older, Feng Yancheng only focused on study and research. As he got older and older, he still had to worry about the things he should worry about.

It's a pity that Feng Yancheng doesn't care at all, and he is even more cold-hearted and ruthless towards girls.

He once thought that maybe he would never see his grandson get married and start a business.

Most of the lunch dishes were Jiang Xueyi's favorites, and Mr. Feng was even more enthusiastic, provoking Jiang Xueyi to eat another bowl.

After eating, Jiang Xueyi took the opportunity to check Mr. Feng's pulse.

Mr. Feng had the root cause of his illness when he was young. Fortunately, it wasn't a big problem for Jiang Xueyi. She handed the prescription to Feng Yancheng and asked him to buy the medicine.

Mr. Wang from the Royal Medicine Shop saw Jiang Xueyi's prescription and clamored to visit Feng's house tomorrow and take a look at her. Jiang Xueyi had to stay for one more day due to the enthusiastic efforts from several parties.

Jiang Xueyi's room is next door to Feng Yancheng.

After dinner, Jiang Xueyi played chess with Mr. Feng. The two of them went back and forth, and even played two draws.

Mr. Feng looked at Jiang Xueyi with an even more surprised expression. It was impossible for him at his age not to see Jiang Xueyi's humility, but there was no trace of it in every game.

When you win, it's a fluke, when you lose, you lose beautifully, and the several draws are even more exciting.

The little girl smiled calmly, and sometimes her expression was a little troubled, but she always acted with ease when making moves.

He really liked it more and more.

It's not like Feng Yancheng, who either wins in a crushing manner, or gives in perfunctorily. Do you think he can't tell?

In the end, Feng Yancheng, who was still on his side, reminded him that it was time to rest, and only then did Mr. Feng end with some unfulfilled intentions.

"Grandpa seems to like you very much."

Feng Yancheng looked at the girl in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Xueyi recalled that Mr. Feng, who looked upright and serious on the surface, but was actually enthusiastic and talkative, couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"I also like Grandpa Feng very much."

"Even though he is serious sometimes, he actually knows you are coming and has been giving you instructions for a long time, which makes him very happy!"

The old man inquired about taste preferences, researched precautions, and even checked on the Internet how girls get along with their elders.

Feng Yancheng also had some subtleties in his heart. He didn't care before. He never even thought that he would meet someone he was attracted to in this life. He never thought that there would be a girl who would let him stay with her for a lifetime.

His world includes study, research, and many responsibilities, but emotionally he seems to have always been cold-blooded and stoic.

Only the girl in front of him suddenly broke into his world, and his originally simple life seemed to have a little more color.

He began to pay attention to her, and his simple guidance gradually became more serious due to her outstanding talent. His attention began to focus on her little by little.

The mechanical life was injected with new vitality. He began to write questions and issue test papers for her in the gap between research and work. He no longer only saw the familiar machines in front of him, and his heart began to feel slightly turbulent.

It is not difficult to find that the frequency of your heart begins to change because of a person.

Feng Yancheng thought it would be difficult for him to accept it, but many things are not as you expected. Surprisingly, he accepted it calmly.

It was like fate.

Jiang Xueyi also slept well that night.

I got up early the next day and had a discussion with Mr. Feng who was doing Tai Chi.

Mr. Feng looked at Jiang Xueyi's Tai Chi and sighed repeatedly. The movements are coordinated, the strength is smooth, the internal strength is sufficient, the techniques are skilled and flexible, and the whole set is smooth and smooth, and the body and spirit are integrated.

Mr. Feng practiced it several times and instantly felt physically and mentally relaxed and hearty.

Jiang Xueyi watched the old man getting better, nodded, and saw the figure leaning on the veranda out of the corner of his eye.

The two met, and Feng Yancheng looked at her with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect you to have such ability."

Jiang Xueyi blinked and said playfully, "From now on, you will be responsible for your delicate body and weak body, and I will be responsible for your strength and strength."

Feng Yancheng immediately smiled helplessly and said,

"Then I have to work hard in the future, otherwise my little girl will be too much better than me and I will be under pressure."

The two chatted and laughed for a while before Jiang Xueyi went upstairs to change clothes.

Unfortunately, I saw Pei Xuan and Pei Yue just as I came downstairs.

Pei Xuan and Pei Yue also saw the girl coming down the stairs. Her loose hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she looked lazy and casual when paired with loose home clothes.

The home clothes were also prepared by Mr. Feng. The fabrics are exquisite, comfortable and soft.

The Pei sisters smiled a little, but Jiang Xueyi said hello naturally, and the two responded with a reluctant smile.

And when they saw Jiang Xueyi, who was chatting happily with Mr. Feng and even Mr. Wang, the two of them were on pins and needles, especially the look in Feng Yancheng's eyes, which was full of affection in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, without concealing it.

The two people who were originally planning to stay for dinner hurriedly made excuses and went back.

"Sister, you went abroad for him and gave up the good opportunity abroad for him to come back. Do you just give up like this?"

Pei Yue asked reluctantly, looking at Pei Xuan who was sitting beside him in a daze.

Pei Xuan came back to her senses and said sadly,

"You have also seen Grandpa Feng's attitude. He is full of satisfaction and love for Jiang Xueyi. He even hinted that I should let go of everything and Yancheng. He was clearly telling me his affection for her."

Pei Yue felt very aggrieved when she thought about everything today and was unwilling to give in, but she had no other choice.He stopped talking for a long time, but in the end he could only look at the hurt and sadness in Pei Xuan's eyes and choose to comfort him.

But he didn't see the undercurrent that flashed past when Pei Xuan lowered her head.