The old lady suddenly felt relieved, it doesn't matter whoever Qiqi is with, as long as the other party treats him sincerely.Nothing compares to a person who truly loves himself!That child Zhao Qinglang grew up watching him grow up, knocking on the window in the middle of the night, and diligently picking up Qiqi to school, even after he left, he wrote the letter more diligently than anyone else, and a casual phone call could take more than half an hour.Is it true that her old woman's eyes are blurred and her heart is blind?She had seen the world when she was young!

The old lady was in a great mood, and later she drank most of the bowl of porridge. Zhong Qi felt happy when she saw it. He put his arms around grandma and gently rubbed her cheek: "Grandma, when I get home, I will cook it for you." Eat! It must be better than the one sold at that store."

"Okay, okay!" She smiled and squinted her eyes, squeezed Zhong Qi's hand, and patted the back of his hand twice: "Qiqi's hands are so beautiful, it's a pity not to play the piano."

"I don't want to learn it. They say 'one minute on stage, ten years off stage!' I can't bear the hardship." Zhong Qi laughed.

Zhao Qinglang looked at the happy scene of the grandparents and grandson, and couldn't help feeling sad for a while. He turned his eyes away and looked out the window.The old lady felt guilty that she did not give Zhong Qi the best.And Zhong Qi didn't want to make the old lady feel uncomfortable.Others don't know, but he, Zhao Qinglang, knows that when he was a child, Zhong Qi would stand foolishly outside the Children's Palace for a long time.And at that time, it happened that the piano class was enrolling students.

One day after a long time, Zhao Qinglang asked Zhong Qi why he didn't learn piano back then.Zhong Qi told him that art needs money to accumulate, no matter how much he likes it, he can't have it, what he needs is a real life.

On the way home, when Zhong Qi asked Zhao Qinglang what his grandma had said to him, Zhao Qinglang only had a wild smile on his face, and stared straight at Zhong Qi with dark and deep eyes, showing a little melancholy Leaning forward, she leaned forward and said, "It's nothing, it's grandma who betrothed you to me!"

Puff──

"Zhao Qinglang! You deserve a beating, don't you?"

Alas, looking at Zhong Kitten who started to explode, Zhao Qinglang helplessly spread his hands: It's not in my character to tell lies, but you don't believe me when I tell the truth!

The next day, Zhong Qi sent Zhao Qinglang away.Zhao Qinglang came with a bag on his back, and when he left, he had a big bag full of souvenirs to take home, including a bag of wild tea and wild chrysanthemums.I heard that Zhong Qi accompanied his grandma to the mountains to pick them, and then dried them himself.Zhao Qinglang quietly stuffed the bag of wild tea and wild chrysanthemums into his backpack, he was reluctant to let others drink these, not even his parents!

In the waiting room of the station, Zhao Qinglang did not forget to tell Zhong Qi to pay attention to his health.If it wasn't for fear of scaring Zhong Qi away, he really wanted to put him in his pocket and take him back with him.Anyway, grandma has given him to herself!

"Aunt Zhao, you've been nagging all morning! Study hard after you go back, we have an appointment, see you in S City in September next year. Don't let me lose the chain!"

"Huh? What did you call me? Aunt Zhao?" The corners of Zhao Qinglang's mouth curled into a half-smile, and the aura of "You're dead!" was exuded all over his body.

At this moment, the announcement in the waiting hall rang: Passengers, please pay attention!Attention travelers!The train from City F has entered the station...

"Hurry up! The car is coming!" Zhong Qi pushed Zhao Qinglang into the queue waiting for the ticket inspection.Zhao Qinglang grabbed his hand in the crowd: "Zhong Qi, you have to wait for me!"

"Yeah, I know. Come in and be careful on the way."

Afterwards, Zhao Qinglang turned left, checked the ticket and entered the station.Zhong Qi turned right, left the station and went home.

On the swaying train, Zhao Qinglang took off the cross hanging around his neck, hung the jade ring on it, and put it on his neck again.Compared with God, Zhao Qinglang believed in Grandma Zhongqi more.With her old man's blessing, he and Zhong Qi will definitely be able to make it to the end.

September next year is really exciting!

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