The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

After Chu Qingrong received the call, he knew that something was wrong, so he immediately found an assistant and hurried over.

But when he arrived, before he saw Chu Rou, he saw the man sitting in the gazebo first.

Chu Jing sat upright on the red lacquered bench with a relaxed posture, his legs crossed naturally.

Chu Qingrong looked at the entrance of the hot spring, anxiously wanting to go in and check on Chu Rou's situation: "Why are you here?"

Chu Jing didn't speak, just watched him rush in, and rushed out again after finding no one, Chu Qingrong said sharply, "Did you do it? What did you do to your aunt?"

"Nanshan Hot Spring is famous, especially this hot spring for beauty and beauty," Chu Jing said indifferently, "My aunt has suffered some injuries. As a nephew, I naturally have to be filial and let her recover as soon as possible."

Chu Rou really fell into the trap!Originally, Chu Qingrong wanted to vent his anger on her behalf and teach Song Zhixia a lesson, but he didn't expect Chu Rou to eat all the bitterness alone!

Chu Qingrong couldn't catch his breath, his chest was choked up and he panicked, "You, weasel wishes the chicken a New Year greeting!"

"I have no good intentions?" Chu Jing pulled the corner of his lips, and glanced at the name on the entrance of the soup pool, "Then tell me, what's wrong with this hot spring?"

Chu Qingrong, who had tampered with the hot spring, became more and more breathless, and his face was gloomy: "Chu Jing, we have always been in harmony with you, and you have crossed the line today."

Since childhood, Chu Qingrong seldom took care of Chu Jing. After his wife passed away, he married the second wife. At that time, Chu Jing also grew up. The father and son would choke when they met, and now they are not even strangers.

In this way, in this kind of scene, the dialogue is indeed ridiculous enough.

Chu Jing stood up slowly. He was already tall, and he was much taller than Chu Qingrong standing in the gazebo. His aura naturally overwhelmed him.

"I think you don't care if you cross the line." Chu Jing looked at him from top to bottom, with a calm voice, "It's you, you should be clear about what you shouldn't do."

At any rate, Chu Qingrong was an old fox who had been in the mall for a long time, and he also had a certain city, but standing in front of Chu Jing at this moment, he found that he was powerless to resist.

What he was thinking and what he did, under the gaze of Chu Jing's eyes, seemed to have nothing to hide.

When exactly did Chu Jing grow up at such a terrifying speed?

He sneered coldly: "How can a son take care of me? You are too arrogant!"

"This is just the first warning, for my dear aunt." Chu Jing ignored his words, and said calmly, "If you don't care, just keep doing it."

Chu Qingrong's throat was dry and he was speechless for a long time.

The bright threat was like a sharp blade, pressing heavily on his shoulders, showing its sharpness.

Chu Jing has always been a man of his word, he has no doubts about this.

But why?Song Zhixia is not just a plaything? ?When did Chu Jing care so much about him? ?

After knowing that Song Zhixia was the master he met that day in the hospital, Lin Chenggu was very excited, and took Song Zhixia to take a bath, rub his back, play games and chat about life.

He told Song Zhixia about his plan by the way: "I've made all the arrangements. I'll go tell grandma later that I've found the grandson she misses so much. When the time comes, you take the gift, walk into the house, and watch her say nothing." The tears flow first, the emotions start from surprise, then complicated, and finally sublimated to choking, wanting to get close but not daring to get close."

Song Zhixia soaking in the hot spring: ...

The co-author has no acting talent and can't be a stand-in for this grandson.

Lin Chengzhi was very motivated, and after soaking in the hot spring, he went to find the old lady in high spirits.

The old lady was in the presidential suite on the top floor, so Lin Chenggu directly took Song Zhixia to swipe his card and take the elevator upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, he rushed into the room like a bird of joy: "Grandma, grandma! I want to tell you good news!"

Unexpectedly, before entering the living room, even the shadow of the old lady was not seen, so she was reprimanded softly: "How old are you, and you are still so unruly?"

Lin Chenggu paused, and saw that there was not only the old lady alone in the living room, but also a man sitting alone on the sofa next to him. He was tall and leggy, handsome, and had a very strong aura. He was not an ordinary person at first glance.

He was at a loss for a moment, and said obediently: "Grandma, is this a visitor?"

The old lady squinted at him, stretched out her hand and introduced to the man: "Xiaojing, this is my grandson, Lin Chenggu, who grew up abroad these years, you should not know him."

Having lived with the old lady for more than twenty years, Lin Chenggu immediately recognized the intimacy implied in this tone.

The old lady is a very rigid person, she has piercing eyes, and any monsters and ghosts can show their true colors at a glance.

There are no more than ten people who can make her think highly of her and treat her with courtesy.

I'll go, what's the origin of this man?

Lin Chenggu became more and more curious and couldn't help but look at the man a few more times.

Immediately afterwards, the old lady introduced each other to Lin Chenggu: "Gu, this is the son of a friend of grandma's. He is older than you. You can call him brother."

It's really a coincidence, if she hadn't stayed in a hotel at the same time, when she went to check Song Zhixia's news, Chu Jing happened to know about it, so it was convenient for him to come to her.

She recognized him as He Qian's child at a glance. He Qian and her were friends by fate. When Chu Jing was young, she even hugged him.

Unexpectedly, when she grew up, Chu Jing would help her again in finding her grandson. I have to say that she has a wonderful fate with this mother and son.

Lin Chenggu said softly, but he didn't see anything wrong: "Hello, brother."

He couldn't hold back his words, so he ran to the old lady and sat down: "Grandma, why don't you ask me what good news I brought you?"

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the old lady didn't care about his bluffing temper, and said cooperatively: "I also have some good news to tell you today, you go first."

Lin Chenggu said excitedly: "I will help our family find the lost relatives and grandchildren!"

The old lady made tea for a while. With the help of Chu Jing, she found out all this half an hour ago. How did Lin Chenggu know?

She said calmly: "Who is it, where is it now?"

Lin Chenggu said you wait, and then ran out the door again.

Chu Jing raised his eyelids slightly, and the old lady happened to look over. She had some doubts in her eyes, and she didn't quite believe such a coincidence, but she didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Chenggu was selling in the gourd.

Lin Chenggu is very out-of-the-box and often wants to surprise the old lady, so she is not surprised.

The old lady continued to drink tea, the green tea water in the blue and white porcelain cup was slightly rippling, she took a sip and looked up.

There was a rustle at the door, Lin Chenggu was talking to someone, and the two walked into the living room from the corridor at the door.

The moment the young man stepped into the living room, the whole room was silent.

His blue eyes were drooping, his facial features were flawless, and he was a blend of agility and classic beauty. He was wearing a soot coat, his legs were straight and slender, and his temperament was clean and refreshing, like the wind blowing in a summer evening.

The old lady froze and almost knocked over the teacup by mistake.

Half an hour ago, she barely suppressed her excitement and urgency, thinking about the scene of the two reuniting a thousand times and ten thousand times in her mind.

But I never thought it would be here at this moment.

It's so similar, it's so similar, it's completely carved out of the same mold as Lin Yi.

The old lady opened her lips, but didn't say a word, her eyes became hot first.

And Chu Jing, who was sitting on the side, also put away his relaxed state, his jaw line was tense, and he was at a loss for a moment.

Lin Chenggu was full of joy and excitement and said: "Grandma! This is the cousin I found after all the hard work. I know you miss your grandson very much, so I have been planning a surprise for you. His name is Song Zhixia , I confirmed it, here is the DNA test report."

After speaking, he submitted a paper report.

The old lady was stunned for a while before taking it.

After Lin Chenggu finished his lines, he turned around and motioned for Song Zhixia, asking him to perform emotions such as shedding tears before speaking, surprise, complexity, choking, wanting to be close but not daring to be close.

Song Zhixia, who had lowered his head and brewed his emotions from the moment he entered the door, took a light breath, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth slightly.

This matter is really ridiculous, but since it is agreed, it is very meaningful to comfort the elderly who have lost their grandchildren.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were red, but he restrained himself from shedding tears. He took a small step forward and handled a series of emotions very delicately: "I..."

As soon as I finished my words, he saw the panorama of the living room. There was a set of huanghuali sofa in the center, which was simple and exquisite, with lifelike carving techniques.

Apart from him and Lin Cheng, there were two other people in the room, an old lady with silver hair and blue eyes, and the other was a familiar face.

Song Zhixia's expression froze.

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He even had the urge to turn around and leave, never approaching the house for half a step, and even wanted to say excuse me, he went to the wrong set, today's scene was actually needed by the crew.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Chenggu urged in a low voice, "Where's the word for you? Recite it, grandma is waiting."

Chu Jing folded his hands on his knees and looked at Song Zhixia quietly.

Thousands of words gathered in his heart, and emotions such as surprise and complexity flashed across his face in just a few seconds.

"I, I finally see you," Song Zhixia stumbled and recited the words written by Lin Cheng, and continued to approach the old lady, "Countless midnight dreams, I—"

Perhaps it was because of nervousness, he accidentally stepped on the carpet, one of them lost his footing, and the whole person fell straight down with a bang, kneeling on the ground.

Lin Chenggu was startled, and immediately after realizing it, he quietly gave Song Zhixia a thumbs up.

Niubi ah brother!As expected of the person he found!This scene is so well added!

When he fell, Chu Jing subconsciously leaned forward, almost making a supportive movement with his hands, but someone was faster than him.

The old lady reached out to support him, and murmured: "Song, Song Zhixia?"

Song Zhixia cried so much that tears came out, this time it was really not acting, he looked at the old lady with tears in his eyes.

Looking at each other closely, her silver wires were pinned behind her ears, her face was full of signs of age, she was kind and gentle, and her blue eyes radiated a soft light.

At this moment, his mind went blank, and he suddenly forgot what Lin Chenggu had told him, and he felt infinitely close to him. After a moment of silence, he said involuntarily, "Grandma."

The old lady's defenses were completely broken by this sentence of grandma, her fingers trembled, as if she had glimpsed through him the pretty and lively shadow of Lin Yi more than 20 years ago.

"Zhixia," she choked with sobs and stretched out her arms to hug him, one after another, it was the wailing of an elder for the irreversible time——

"Xia Xia, grandma is late."