Yan Hongfei seemed to be in a hurry. Of course, he was forced by his mother or he was driven by his own random thoughts. He Jianwei didn't know. He only knew that Yan Hongfei hurriedly booked a plane ticket to fly to France overnight.Before leaving, he told him that he had already bought a birthday present and that he would arrive at his house on time on Saturday.

He Jianwei picked up an apple and gnawed a couple of bites, and then heard his mother's voice, "Jianwei, it's your Saturday birthday and you invited Teacher Lu to have a meal together."

"I won't come over on Saturday, I have something to do." He Jianwei didn't expect his mother to still not give up, and wanted to match him and Lu Shen.

Yang Peiyi put down the vegetable leaves in her hands, "Are you in love?"

He Jian shook his head slightly, "No, how could it be so fast."

Yang Peiyi looked at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to see something from him.

"No? Then you don't go home for your birthday. What's the matter?" He Jianwei would go out with his friends before his birthday. In recent years, it has gradually turned into going home for a meal. Yang Peiyi thought that this year It was the same, but He Jianwei said that he had something to do and would not come back, which made Yang Peiyi have to think about it.

"Go to the neighboring province to do some errands. My new store has just opened, so I'm busy." He Jian replied calmly.

Yang Peiyi believed this. He Jianwei's new store had just opened, and everything needed to be done by herself. Immediately, Yang Peiyi began to feel distressed that her son had to work on his birthday.

"That's all right, money is endless, so don't be too tired."

He Jianwei nodded obediently, "I'll go and see my dad, he hasn't been running around recently, has he?"

He Jianwei's father, He Guangru, still liked to run out from childhood to old age, and couldn't sit still at home. Even if he was downstairs watching people play chess, he could watch them all afternoon and just didn't like staying in the house.

"He wanted to, I stopped him." Yang Peiyi wiped the water stains on her hands, and was about to start making lunch.

Sure enough, Principal Yang is still mighty.

He Guangru was lying on the bed studying and reading a book, an isolated copy of the Qing Dynasty, wearing presbyopic glasses, reading carefully.

"Dad, how's your back?" He Jianwei saw that He Guangru's bedroom door was open and walked in.

"It's nothing, your mother insisted on letting me lie down, and I even made a fishing appointment with your Uncle Ma and the others." He Guangru put down the book in his hand, sat up and talked to He Jianwei.

He Jianwei took the pillow behind He Guangru's waist and cushioned it, "Is this something from the Qing Dynasty?"

He Jianwei saw the book his father put aside, and after a few glances, he could tell the contents.

"Well, the only copy I got by chance a few days ago."

He Jianwei became interested, "Let me see?"

It was rare for He Guangru to hand the book to He Jianwei without being stingy. He Jianwei carefully held it in his hand and flipped through it.

He Guangru saw that He Jianwei was so fascinated, so he didn't bother him, but picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He said that Saturday is He Jianwei's birthday. In the past, when He Jianwei was in Weiwei, their husband and wife were not by his side. , He Jianwei spent birthdays with his grandparents, and when he was older, He Jianwei went out to eat and sing with his friends to celebrate his birthday, that is, he only started to come back to eat with them in the past few years when he grew up.

"You two have eaten." Yang Peiyi stood at the door with a spatula in her hand.

He Jianwei was like waking up from a dream, and he still couldn't put down the book in his hand.When He Guangru saw it, he laughed and said, "Take it over and have a look, don't let me break it."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of it. By the way, Dad, I received a snuff bottle last week. It's amber and the lid is agate."

He Guangru got excited when he heard it, because the amber material is not easy to get, so there are relatively few snuff bottles produced.

"What year?"

"In the late Qing Dynasty, it was eight centimeters high. I'll bring it to you sometime." He Jianwei knew his father's reaction was moving.

"Okay, okay." Immediately, He Guangru's waist stopped hurting, and he walked towards the dining room.

"Didn't your dad go to Minzhi's waist a few days ago? I heard from her that she will probably get married next year." Yang Peiyi suddenly mentioned this while eating.

Dou Minzhi is the daughter of Yang Peiyi's younger sister, who is two years younger than He Jian. She is a doctor. Her father is also a doctor and is very famous in the industry.

He Guangru obviously didn't understand Yang Peiyi's implication, he took a piece of meat and said, "That's pretty good, she and Xiao Peng have been talking for several years."

Yang Peiyi took the piece of meat out of He Guangru's bowl, and gave him a chopstick of vegetables, "Eating more vegetables is good for your health."

He Guangru didn't know which words he said offended his Principal Yang again, so he could only eat vegetables bitterly.

He Jianwei didn't accept the offer, but quietly ate his own food.

Yang Peiyi saw that her son was like a dumb person, and immediately became angry, "You all, big and small, are going to piss me off, no one can worry about it."

He Jianwei and He Guangru glanced at each other quietly, quietly eating.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, are you dumb?" Yang Peiyi showed the majesty of the principal, and He Jianwei and He Guangru suddenly tightened their necks like students who made a mistake, and dared not speak.

He Guangru mouthed He Jianwei, "It's all your fault."

He Jianwei replied to him: "You are not much better."

"What? You set up an underground intelligence agency after dinner, thinking you're going to fight in tunnels?" When Yang Peiyi put the bowl down, the bottom of the bowl hit the table with a crisp sound.

He Jianwei and He Guangru immediately shut their mouths and ate obediently.

Yang Peiyi doesn't like to gossip about other people's family, but if there is a good guy in a family, if she is gay, she will pay special attention.

But recently, Yang Peiyi has been a little unmotivated. After all, He Jianwei like Lu Shen doesn't even like He Jianwei, so He Jianwei must be a bachelor all his life. His eyes have grown to the top of his head.

But He Jianwei can't be blamed for this, because when Yang Peiyi was young, her eyes were on the top of her head. If it weren't for going to support education and falling in love with He Guangru for a long time, there would be no He Jianwei in the next round of He Guangru.

He Jianwei stayed at his place for two days before returning, and on Friday he went to his grandfather's place again.

He Yiliang was lying on the rocking chair and taking a nap, when Aunt Xu was about to talk to He Jianwei, He Jianwei made a silent gesture and pointed at He Yiliang.

Aunt Xu nodded with a smile and went back to her own business.

He Jianwei walked up to He Yiliang's side, tucked the blanket for him, and put his exposed hand in. It must have been exposed for a long time, so it felt a little cold to the touch. He Jianwei's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously He went to feel He Yiliang's pulse, the weak beating made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The sunshine outside was just right, and the warmth fell on the yard. It was already winter, and the flowers in the yard had long withered and withered.

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