The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

Chi Rong knew in his heart that his wish couldn't be simpler.But with the current relationship between the children, it is doomed that it cannot be realized in Beiyang and Nansang.I had to entrust it to my grandchildren.

Fortunately, Xiaojun and Yaoyao have a good relationship—not to mention harmony, at least when they sit together, they can talk with peace of mind, without sharpness in their words.

Under the example of his children, Chi Rong set his standards extremely low.Only occasionally he would comfort himself: at least the two children didn't completely turn against each other... they just competed in their careers and couldn't tolerate each other.

But back in this old house where they grew up, they can still sit peacefully at a table, talk and think about the past.

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After dinner, the housekeeper made a fuss and placed a chessboard and a tea tray in front of the French windows in the living room.The sky has completely darkened, but the drizzle is still dripping, the sky is full of thick clouds, and there are no stars at night.

The housekeeper knew that Chi Jun couldn't drink tea in the afternoon, so he ordered other drinks for him.He also joked with Zhong Yi, saying: "The young master came here before he became an adult, and the old man made him drink milk in order to make the young master grow taller." At that time, Chi Jun would pretend to protest, sigh, and say that he It is already 1.8 meters, how much longer will it be.

In the end, he obediently held the cup and drank it little by little.

It's a pity that Chi Jun didn't come many times. After the college entrance examination and going to Beijing, in those few years, he would only be here for a few days during the Chinese New Year.A year ago, when I checked the warehouse and saw that there were still a lot of milk powder and other nutritional products for teenagers in the house, the housekeeper suddenly realized: the young master has actually grown up.

Later, when the house was being cleaned, the housekeeper had trouble watching the inventory.If it is not resolved, it will expire.But the young master is thousands of miles away, and the young miss is even more "busy" and "no time".

He didn't want to bother the old man with such trivial matters.So I thought for a moment, recruited people, and let these stocks be distributed to the servants working in the old house as subsidies.They are all good brands, so don't waste them.

It was a good idea, but after the old man retired, he always walked around the house from time to time.Mingming deliberately avoided walking time in the past, but was still bumped into.

At that time, the housekeeper explained calmly without changing his face.

The old man looked at the boxes of things, sighed, left slowly without speaking.

... There is no need to let the young master know about such things.

At that moment, Zhong Yi bent his lips, imagining Chi Jun holding a milk cup with a white beard on the corner of his lips.

Kissing him at this time will probably feel very sweet and milky.

The housekeeper asked again: "Mr. Zhong, what do you like to drink?"

Chi Jun interjected: "He wants honey water. Is there any lemon? If there is, add a slice."

Butler: "Well, I have to go to the kitchen to see." It was a bit unexpected.Originally, he was already mentally prepared for Zhong Yi to ask for wine, and even took stock of the expensive gift wine that others had sent during the Chinese New Year.

Chi Jun tilted her head, holding a chess piece in her hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong likes to drink sweets."

When I brought Zhong Yi here before, I rarely had such leisure time.In the past, I came and went in a hurry. If it was in the afternoon, I would think about the company's affairs, read books and listen to operas with the old man, and leave at night.If you come late, you will have dinner, and then the old man will rest.In the early morning of the next day, Chi Jun could drink tea with her, so she didn't have to think too much about it.

Chi Jun retracted her thoughts and thought: at least it means that grandpa has been in good spirits during this time.

The butler looked at Chi Jun and then at Zhong Yi.

Finally he smiled and said: "This is very good. I heard that you young people always like to drink coffee when you go to work. It hurts your stomach. Mr. Zhong is better and healthier."

Zhong Yi nodded slightly, saw the butler leave, and said he was going to prepare.

All of a sudden, in this secluded corner, only the grandparents and grandchildren of the Chi family were left, plus Zhong Yi.

Grandchildren of the Chi family play chess.Zhong Yi only knows the rules a little bit, and can see the movements on the chessboard, but he is not proficient.After watching this for a while, it was soon impossible to tell what considerations those two people had in their steps.

Unknowingly, his eyes moved away from the chess board.But in the current scene, under Chi Rong's nose, if he looked directly at Chi Jun, it would inevitably make the old man feel strange... Originally, Chi Rong was paying attention to him.

Zhong Yi turned his eyes restrainedly and looked out of the window.

The light in the room is very warm and has a dim yellow color.Like the first soft, golden rays of the morning sun.

It shines on the grandparents and grandchildren in the house, and also illuminates the plantain plant outside the window.

Beads of raindrops rolled on the plantains.There were too many raindrops, and a puddle formed on the emerald green leaves.Some more, and the huge blades tilt and water drops roll down.

Probably noticing Zhong Yi's gaze, Chi Rong said with a smile: "Xiaojun, do you still remember this tree?"

Chi Jun raised her head and followed the old man's gaze to look out the window.

He said softly "ah", "When I was young..."

Zhong Yi is very familiar with his expression at the moment.

With some memories, but also a little melancholy.

Listen to what Chi Jun said later.As Zhong Yi thought, it was still related to Mrs. Chi Zhou Xiujun.

Chi Jun turned to look at Zhong Yi, and explained to him: "Plantains are actually not suitable for planting in Haicheng. They usually have to be further south, in the tropics. Before my grandma got married, plantains were planted in the yard of my house. I heard her Speaking of picking fruit with my brothers and sisters when I was young, I felt very yearning and wanted to plant one here. At that time, other people still laughed at me.”

The "others" here refer to Chi Beiyang who occasionally held Chi Jun and asked him how many words he had recognized and how many poems he had recited.Hearing his son's "whimsical ideas", he laughed and shook his head, poked Chi Jun's forehead, and said to his parents, "Dad, Mom, don't spoil him all the time."

Cong Lan gave him a sideways glance and said, "Why are you used to it?"

It is a husband and wife who are well aware of each other's cheating, but barely maintain a superficial harmony in front of their elders.

Thinking of this, Chi Rong's eyes gradually softened.

He looked at his grandson, and at his "friend".

Chi Jun smiled slightly: "At that time, I was very ignorant. If my wish was not fulfilled, I pestered my grandma and talked for a long time. Finally, one day, she nodded." Well, at a young age, I knew this very well. Who is in charge of the side family.

Zhong Yi looked at him quietly.

Chi Jun: "But planting here is really not easy. At that time, I must have hired a professional gardener to re-plan the entire yard, divert water, and change the soil. Plantains must be grown in places with good drainage and loose and breathable soil. Long life. In short, it has been a long time. In fact, when it was finally planted, I was already a little bit uninterested."

Chi Rong shook his head and scolded with a smile: "I'm not interested anymore, you are still tossing."

Chi Jun also laughed and said, "But after all, I'm looking forward to it. I thought it would bear fruit, so I asked the monkeys to come with them. In the end, the fruit hasn't bear fruit yet, and my grandma's illness...is not very good."

He paused and continued: "Grandpa, when did this tree start bearing fruit?"

Chi Rong said lightly: "When you were eight years old."

Chi Jun put down a chess piece and was a little lost: "It's been so long."

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later.

After all, the old man is old, and at night, he is always in low spirits.Halfway through the chess game with my grandson, my eyes would close from time to time.Seeing that, Chi Jun stopped moving his hand and said, "Grandpa is sleepy, so go to bed first."

Chi Rong frowned.

The housekeeper also persuaded, saying: "Keep this game of chess. If you have time tomorrow morning, continue playing."

After a few words of persuasion, Chi Rong stood up, holding a cane, and said to his grandson and Zhong Yi, "You guys also have to go to bed early."

Zhong Yi and Chi Jun nodded together.

The old man turned his eyes around the two young men, and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Chi Jun: "?"

Zhong Yi: "..."

His heart moved.

This look——

Zhong Yi frowned slightly.

Did he think too much, or did the old man really see something?

While Zhong Yi was meditating, the housekeeper helped the old man to leave.Chi Jun stood up and stretched.Maybe it's because he caught up on the sleep on the plane, so far, he is still in good spirits.Seeing Zhong Yi's thoughtful expression, Chi Jun smiled and moved closer, his handsome facial features suddenly enlarged in front of Zhong Yi's eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Yi came back to his senses and said, "Tonight..."

On the old house side, Chi Rong has always kept the house where Chi Jun lived in when he was young.On the second floor, many of the decorations, in today's view, are outdated.On the wall is a popular star poster of Chi Jun in elementary school, and there is a children's version of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" on the bookshelf.

In the closet, there are some of Mr. Xiaochi's current clothes.

Such bits and pieces, when you open the door, you can see Chi Jun's past 20 years at a glance.

As for Zhong Yi.As a guest, he slept in a room on the first floor.The decoration is grand, the bedding is neat and tidy, and there are no thorns, but that's all.The housekeeper had previously mentioned something to Chi Jun, asking him if he wanted to reserve a room for Zhong Yi for a long time.At that time, Mr. Zhong can also bring some of his own things, and it will be more convenient and habitual to stay overnight in the future.

At that time, Chi Jun thought: "Okay. Let me talk to him."

That's right, it's just that until now, I haven't found the time to arrange it for Zhong Yi.

Right now, Zhong Yi said, "—you sleep well."

Chi Jun didn't know why.

Zhong Yi thought for a while: "If you can't sleep, call me."

Chi Jun blinked.They were so close that Zhong Yi could see every detail of his eyelashes fluttering.And Chi Jun laughed softly again, lowering her voice, "Honey, do you want to do something bad?"

Zhong Yi shook his head helplessly, "I said so much at night, are you really okay?" From the dinner table to just now, the topic always revolved around the old man who died of illness for many years.Zhong Yi didn't expect that this house was really filled with traces of Grandma Zhou.A plantain plant that I accidentally looked at can also lead to such a topic.

In such an environment again.

Chi Jun's biggest weakness lies here.

He thought of the way Chi Jun stayed up in the middle of the night and got up to smoke.

Zhong Yi can still remember that when he opened the door, he saw the fireworks on the balcony, and his internal organs were twisted together.

He didn't want to see Chi Jun sitting in front of the window again tonight, watching the rain hitting plantains outside the window, slowly drinking a glass of lemonade - at least much healthier than the previous habit.

Chi Jun understood Zhong Yi's meaning and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he shook his head, half sighed, and called out: "Zhong Yi."

Zhong Yi looked at him.

Chi Jun: "I'm also...not that fragile."

He said so.

But Zhong Yi looked at the concealment in his eyebrows and said, "Don't lie to me."

Chi Jun had no choice but to say, "No way."

He stopped and stood there with his hands in his pockets.As if time turned back, more than ten years ago, Koike today is always just a child, wearing the same short-sleeved shorts as now, short, with short hands and feet, with baby fat on his cheeks, but he can be regarded as pretty, with a shadow of handsomeness in the future.

It is also here that I watch the snow and flowers with my grandma, and talk about the future in the future.Still young, I feel that the days are long and the road ahead is long.

Later, when grandma passed away, and there were other reasons, the paradise in my heart collapsed.The world fell apart, so much so that he missed the time with grandpa... To this day, he regrets it and wants to make up for it.Fortunately, at this time, I am not alone.

Chi Jun smiled and said, "Well, I won't lie to you. It's a little uncomfortable."

"...Bring me a glass of milk, Zhong Yi."