I became a poor little sophora japonica in the courtyard

Half a year later, Jingyi Music Network was launched. Two years ago, Jingyi contacted many companies and singers in Hong Kong, the mainland, and Taiwan, inviting them to join her music website. She even signed a cooperation agreement with Warner Music Headquarters in North America.

The two parties adopted a cooperative model and published all songs on Jingyi Music website. For the old songs that have been released, users can listen to them online for free, and download music for one yuan per song. New songs can be listened to for 30 seconds! Both parties adopted a profit-sharing method.

Music websites can also be formed by purchasing copyrights, which depends on the other party's decision. Many singers and independent musicians have registered their own singer accounts on Jingyi Music website.

The database of Jingyi Music website began to grow rapidly. The number of registered users also increased rapidly. Everything was moving in a positive direction.

However, Jingyi Film and Television website encountered a bottleneck. The website has been completed, but after multiple tests, one problem cannot be solved, that is, the network speed buffer is stuck.

There is nothing we can do about it! The Internet broadband speed is not fast enough now. It takes more than half an hour to download a movie. The computer hardware is not fast enough either! Even mobile phones are still in the 1G network era. We can only wait for the broadband speed to increase.

In the past two years, she has only published the fourth volume of A Song of Ice and Fire, A Feast for Crows. Warner Books did not push her too hard. Jingyi was the fastest writer for such a grand masterpiece, considering how many words she could produce in a year.

Last year, the British female author published the first volume of "The Magic Manor". Although it was somewhat of a follow-up, the sales of the book were also hot in Britain. However, the response in other regions was mediocre!

On this day, Jingyi drove back to Dongdan Lou Mansion. As soon as she entered the door and changed her shoes, she was pulled aside by her grandmother to sit down. She looked a little serious, which made Jingyi's heart beat faster.

"I have something to tell you! More than three months ago, Qin Huairu was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer and was admitted to the hospital. Your Grandpa He and I have visited her several times, but we never told you. Her condition is not good now! She suddenly asked to see you today, and I think you should go and fulfill her wish."

Jingyi was silent for a long time and then nodded! Now that it has come to this, she should meet Qin Huairu.

The next morning, Jingyi drove to the Red Star Hospital near Erlizhuang. At this time, Qin Huairu was lying on the bed with an oxygen tube inserted into her nose, and she was already dying. Xiaodang and his wife, Shazhu, and Qin Jingru were all in the ward.

During these four years, she was always worried about her son Banggeng, who had no news at all. Finally, she was admitted to the hospital ward!

Jingyi came to the half-open door of the ward and politely knocked twice. Everyone in the ward turned around and saw that the person standing at the door was Lou Jingyi. They opened their mouths in surprise but could not utter a complete sentence.

Jingyi walked in, and everyone made way for her. She walked to Qin Huairu's bed and looked at her gray hair and skinny body. Where was the charm of the old lady?

Qin Huairu, who was half asleep and half asleep, suddenly seemed to feel something. She opened her eyes abruptly and looked at the figure standing in front of her. She wanted to say something with trembling lips, but no word came out.

"Please step aside for a moment. We have something to discuss." Jingyi said to everyone in the ward. This ward was a double ward, and the bed next to it happened to be empty.

"Okay! Then you guys talk. Let's go sit in the corridor for a while!"

Xiaodang pulled Zhang Tao, then winked at Shazhu and his aunt, and they left the ward and closed the door for them.

After everyone left, Jingyi took out a thermos cup from her bag and poured half a cup of ginseng soup for Qin Huairu. Then she went over to hold her back and gave her half a cup of ginseng soup.

Qin Huairu did not struggle or resist, she opened her mouth and drank it all in one breath. After a while, her face became a little rosy and she looked much better.

This is the recipe that Grandpa Le taught her. One hundred-year-old ginseng root and three bowls of water make one bowl of water. This can keep the dying alive and buy time for follow-up treatment. But for someone like Qin Huairu who has advanced liver cancer, buying time is useless. It can only make her mentally better and live a few more days.

"Why? Why on earth do you refuse to recognize your own home and your own relatives?"

Seeing Jingyi looking at her calmly, Qin Huairu gasped and said what she had been holding in her heart for decades.

"Why? Because I don't want to die again. Do you think the way I expressed it is a bit strange? But just as you think now, Xiao Huaihua has died a long time ago, and the one standing in front of you now is Jingyi." Jingyi looked at Qin Huairu, bent down and spoke softly to her.

Qin Huairu looked up and down at the person in front of her in disbelief. She was so graceful and beautiful. She was not as gloomy and scary as she had imagined!

"Do you remember when Huaihua was four years old, she fell ill and stayed in bed for five days? At that time, little Huaihua was gone, and the next one was me, Jingyi."

"No wonder he seemed like a different person at that time, but I didn't even dare to think about it that way." Qin Huairu muttered to herself with her head down.

"If you and Jia Zhang's Banggeng had been a little bit nicer to me back then, what would it mean if I promised your Jia family a life of wealth and glory? With my ability, I can make your Jia family stand out and become rich."

Jingyi shook her head and continued, "What a pity! You didn't accept the wealth and prosperity that God gave to your Jia family. No! You simply didn't want to accept it. Who can you blame for this?"

Qin Huairu closed her eyes tightly and shed tears of indignation. She was still unwilling to accept it, and she gritted her teeth and argued: "When did the Jia family treat you badly? During that period, other families didn't survive like this."

"Really? Think back, did anyone come to take care of me during the five days I was lying in bed? They were afraid that I wouldn't make it, so they moved me to the outer room alone in the severe cold of the 24th solar term. At that time, only Xiaodang came to care about me, so I changed her fate." Jingyi said calmly.

"But no matter what, you are still my daughter." Qin Huairu couldn't help but yell.

"So, Xiao Dang has been supporting you, and I didn't stop her! She has supported you so much, and the Jia family should have a much better life than others. But why are they still living like this? It's all because of your precious son. Have you heard of this saying: spoiling a child is like killing him?"

Jingyi's words were heart-piercing! Seeing Qin Huairu's breathing becoming rapid again, she poured her another half cup of ginseng soup.

"Jingyi, can I ask you for a favor? I know I have an incurable disease, and I am worried about my granddaughter Honghong. I don't know whether Banggeng is dead or alive. Can you help take care of the only child of the Jia family?"

Qin Huairu was afraid that she would refuse, so she quickly finished her words. Then, she looked at Jingyi with pleading eyes.

"Doesn't she still have her aunt Xiaodang? How about this? I'll take her to Hong Kong and let her live with Xiaodang's family. I'll pay for all her living and study expenses. Do you think that's okay?"

Jingyi thought about it and gave a compromise. After all, after Qin Huairu left, there was only a lonely little girl left. It was not a good idea to foster her with Shazhu! Alas! I was still soft-hearted.

Qin Huairu immediately showed her joy! As long as Jingyi agreed, her granddaughter would not suffer anymore.

"Do you have anything else to say? Or any wish you want to fulfill?" Jingyi asked again.

Seeing Qin Huairu shaking her head, Jingyi went out and called everyone in. Qin Huairu was afraid that she would leave now, so she asked Sha Zhu to pick up her granddaughter from school, as she had something to do.

"I promised her that I would take care of Honghong. But I'm very busy with work now, so I want Honghong to live with you, and I'll pay for all her expenses."

Jingyi called Xiaodang and his wife over and told them what she had promised Qin Huairu. Xiaodang saw that Jingyi was willing to help, so how could they not agree?

Half an hour later, Sha Zhu brought in a little girl with a schoolbag. Jingyi took a look and found that the little girl was very pretty, with clear eyes, and she looked about eleven or twelve years old.

"Honghong, this is your aunt. You have to listen to her from now on." Qin Huairu called the little girl to the bedside and instructed her weakly.

Forget it! Just let her be my aunt!

Jingyi didn't intend to refute her. The grudges of the previous generation could not be placed on the little girl.