The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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The hourglass of time depicts the traces of flying geese, lamenting the setting sun at dusk, the parting of lingering clouds, unknowingly, sweeping away two years of time.

One afternoon in March of this year, Jiangyun No. [-] Middle School:

Ye Xiyu held an umbrella and came to the school gate, then came to a black car, walked to the driver's seat and stopped.

Soon, Ye Mingchao got out of the car, he gave Ye Mingchao the umbrella, and he himself got into the driver's seat.

"Dad~"

As soon as he closed the car door, there was a soft call from behind. He quickly turned his head and looked warmly at Ye Junyi who was sitting on the child seat, and said with a smile, "Did Xiao Junyi obediently listen to grandpa today?" ?”

At this time, Ye Mingchao also put away his umbrella and got into the car. He closed the car door and said with a smile, "Of course! Our Jun Yi is so good!" Ye Mingchao stroked Xiao Jun's soft hair.

He smiled, said nothing more, fastened his seat belt and started the car.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of a residential area. As soon as they got out of the car, Xiaojun said softly, "Daddy~hug~"

He smiled, then took Xiao Junyi from Ye Mingchao's hand and hugged him in his arms, and the family of three walked towards the elevator talking and laughing.

Soon, they returned to the front of their house - the layout here was similar to the suite they had in Xinyu Community back then, except that the area was slightly larger and there was an extra children's room.

After entering the door, he put the quiet little Junyi down, squatted down and said to him: "Okay, Dad is going to cook, Xiaojunyi will play with grandpa first, okay?"

Although Xiao Junyi was reluctant, he nodded obediently. He gently rubbed Xiao Junyi's hair, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

"Come on, Xiaojunyi, let's watch cartoons!" Ye Mingchao picked up Xiaojunyi and sat down beside the sofa. He turned on the children's channel and watched cartoons with Xiaojunyi.

After a while, Ye Mingchao looked over to the kitchen, and then at Xiao Junyi, who was seriously watching cartoons, and then took out his mobile phone and sent someone the following message——

I have moved many times in the past two years, thank you, Mr. Lu, for your help.In addition, please tell the old man that my son and I have now settled down in another small county.Since my son has kids of his own now, we don't plan to move anymore.Please rest assured, Mr. Lu, now, the probability of Master Lu and my son meeting again is very low.Even if Young Master Lu and my son really meet again, there is no possibility for them, because my son no longer remembers Young Master Lu due to some accidents.Finally, there is one more thing. I have transferred the debt owed to Young Master Lu back then to the account of the old man, and asked the old man to pay back to Young Master Lu on his behalf.Hope we don't have to contact each other in the future, thank you.

Soon, the people over there replied two words to Ye Mingchao - received.

Ye Mingchao couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then deleted the message and put down his phone, looked at the well-behaved little Junyi, and smiled gratifiedly.

At this moment, in the study room on the first floor of the Lu family:

Lu Kunyong was wearing presbyopic glasses, looking at the font on the screen of the phone with a little difficulty. After looking at it, he couldn't help but nodded in reassurance, and then deleted the WeChat screenshot.

At this time, the door of the study was pushed open, and Lu Zheqian walked in with a smile, and said, "Grandpa, I'm back."

With that said, Lu Zheqian had come to Lu Kunyong's side, then picked up Lu Kunyong's cell phone, and clicked on it to have a look.

Looking at it, he couldn't help but sneered, then put the phone back on the table, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is talking to Lawyer Lin again about the matter of Butler Song?"

Lu Kunyong smiled and said: "Hehe, Lao Song has been with me for so many years, of course I want to strive for the best result for him."

"Really?" He said, holding the armrest of the wheelchair, pushing Lu Kunyong out and saying, "It's time for dinner, let's talk after dinner."

Soon, he pushed Lu Kunyong into the dining room, and Aunt Zhen had already served the food—that Aunt Zhang had already been fired.

After Aunt Zhen served them a meal, she stood quietly aside. Lu Kunyong picked up the chopsticks and said, "If I remember correctly, you are 28 years old this year, and more than two years have passed before you know it. Make peace, let go of what should be let go, and it's time for you to start a family."

He smiled and said, "Grandpa, if you have the energy to worry about my marriage, you might as well worry about your own end."

"You!" Lu Kunyong choked for a moment, and then twitched the corners of his mouth ferociously.

But soon, Lu Kunyong calmed down, and then sarcastically said, "What's the use of you looking for him for so many years? Maybe he is married and has children now.

Hmph, you are full of warmth, fragrance and nephrite, how can people still remember you?Everyone is a man, who doesn't like a woman who is as tender as water?Just stop kidding yourself. "

Hearing this, he couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't answer, and just ate quietly.

The meal ended slowly under the air-conditioning of the grandfather and grandson. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he went up to the study on the second floor.

However, when he came to the study, he saw a petite figure cleaning. He frowned and said, "Who told you to come in? Get out."

The figure of that person froze for a moment, then turned around quickly, and looked at Lu Zheqian with aggrieved eyes—he just realized that this person was Li Yanhe, but for some reason, she cut her long hair short, so The hairstyle was somewhat similar to Ye Xiyu's.

"Master," she said softly and aggrieved, "Master asked me to clean up..."

"Get out." He said again coldly.

She pursed her lips, and although she was unwilling, she still left the study.

He slammed the study door shut, then walked over to the desk, pulled out a side drawer, and took out the scroll painting from inside.

When he came back, he wiped off the dust on it, but even so, the picture of the painting was still a light gray haze.

Just like the relationship between him and Ye Xiyu, it was separated by a layer of gray haze.

The next morning, Lu Zheqian got up early, had breakfast, and then boarded a black commercial vehicle.

"Master," Zhang Hua in the driver's seat said to him, "Here is a letter that Li Yanhe asked me to give to you. She said it was related to Teacher Ye. Please read it."

As he said that, Zhang Hua handed him an envelope. He frowned, but still took it, and then took out the letter paper inside.

In the letter, Li Yanhe naturally confessed his feelings to him sadly, and then got into the main topic, bringing Ye Xiyu to the small courtyard building to stimulate Cheng Yongbin when she listened to Lu Kunyong's instigation, so as to deepen the relationship between the two of them. Misunderstandings were all said one by one.

The reason why she chose to speak out was because she found that Ye Xiyu was actually a very good person, and she had been condemned by her conscience in the past two years.

Furthermore, through these two years of hard work, she also saw how firm Lu Zheqian's love for Ye Xiyu was. She knew that she had no hope, so she chose to let go.

After reading the letter, he frowned, put the letter back in the envelope, and asked, "Where is she?"

Zhang Hua was taken aback, and said, "Let's go. She and her mother handed in their resignation letter to Feng Bin in the middle of the night last night. Do you want to bring them back?"

He shook his head and said: "No need, but find someone to follow them, lest the old man make a move."

Zhang Hua nodded clearly, then started the car, and habitually reported today's itinerary, "Master, today I'm going to Jiangyun County in Shaojiang, and I'm going to see the guy who calls the company more than ten times a day. Phone, claiming that all their clothing embroidery is manual embroidery, and you must meet your own Boss Ji."

In the past two years, Lu Zheqian discovered that Zhang Hua had a certain business acumen, so he fired his former assistant and made Zhang Hua his driver and assistant.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smiled, but he didn't reply to Zhang Hua's words——Shaojiang is Lu Kunyong's hometown, and he didn't plan to go there originally.

However, for some reason, when he saw the embroidery sample picture sent by Boss Ji, he wanted to see it for himself.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, in an office of a commercial building in Jiangyun County:

A middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for Lu Zheqian and said, "Chairman Lu, please drink tea." Then, the man poured another cup of tea for Zhang Hua, "Are you Assistant Zhang? Please drink tea."

Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Ji. In fact, our chairman wants to see the original drawing of the sample drawing you sent earlier."

Hearing this, Boss Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then apologized: "Oh, I'm so sorry, that painting wasn't originally our model.

It's just that my daughter also likes embroidery, so she embroidered a picture drawn by their art teacher.Unexpectedly, the effect of the embroidered painting was particularly good. It happened that you asked me to get a sample at that time, so I sent it.

However, I didn't expect that my daughter's art teacher would not agree to use her paintings in this business. I wanted to tell you about this, but I didn't expect you to come here today..."

"What's the name of your daughter's art teacher?" Lu Zheqian suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Boss Ji was stunned for a moment again, and said, "I don't remember much about this, but it seems to be Ye..."

"Where does your daughter go to school?" Lu Zheqian asked again.

Boss Ji was taken aback for another moment, but he still said, "I'm in Jiangyun No. [-] middle school..."

Lu Zheqian stood up abruptly, and then left the office. Boss Ji said nervously, "Hey, Chairman Lu..."

"Boss Ji, don't worry, our chairman actually wants to catch up with your daughter's art teacher." Zhang Hua said hastily.

Only then did Boss Ji secretly heave a sigh of relief, and Zhang Hua said again: "Boss Ji, time is running out, let's talk about our cooperation this time."

Hearing this, Boss Ji immediately smiled, then quickly sat down and chatted with Zhang Hua.

A moment later, in the car:

Lu Zheqian couldn't wait to go to Jiangyun No. [-] Middle School - after almost three years, he finally found his true self.

It's just that once the years are far away from the world of mortals, the lovesickness fades and the lonely moon fades away.Is his him, or the original him?