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Yanjing.

Outside the courtyard, there were several pairs of eyes looking around in the alley.

"Why drive so far? Isn't it better to take a plane?" Xue Pan said in confusion.

But as soon as this was said, Liu Yifei beside him shook her head.

"Important scientific researchers rarely take planes, let alone take planes together, because there was a scientist who was studying nuclear bombs who had a plane crash, and the time was... just over 20 days before the nuclear explosion." Liu Yifei shook her head, her tone slightly heavy.

"Was he attacked secretly?" Xue Pan's eyes were stunned.

"Who can say for sure?" Gu Ying shook her head and said.

It seems that there is no answer, but the answer is no longer so important.

Because the incident has already happened, and it was hard to say how painful it was at that time.

The three of them were chatting, and suddenly, several cars appeared at the entrance of the alley, and Liu Yifei's eyes were filled with surprise.

Gu Ying and Xue Pan immediately followed Liu Yifei's gaze and saw that after the car stopped, someone got out of the car and looked around vigilantly.

After confirming that everything was correct, the door was opened.

"Here!" Liu Yifei waved.

"How long have you been waiting?" Chu Ze got out of the car and walked over, asking with a curious tone.

"Not long, just came out, go in, grandma is waiting anxiously." Liu Yifei took Chu Ze's hand and smiled.

"I'm holding something." Chu Ze patted the hand that wanted to pull him in.

"I'll do it."

Seeing this, Liu Yifei took some gift boxes and stepped in with Chu Ze.

"Mom, look, she hasn't married yet." Liu Xiaoli said speechlessly in the kitchen, looking at the two people outside the courtyard through the glass.

This look is exactly like a person returning to her mother's home.

But Liu Xiaoli's words obviously didn't attract the old woman's attention. At this moment, her eyes were all on the figure next to Liu Yifei.

"Xixi has a good vision..."

The old woman muttered, with a bright smile on her face, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

She didn't come to the kitchen to accompany her daughter, but it was the best place to see the people coming in advance.

"Grandma..."

As soon as she stepped into the main hall, Liu Yifei looked at the old woman coming out of the kitchen and smiled sweetly.

"Hello, grandma." Chu Ze followed Liu Yifei's way of calling.

"It's good that someone is here. What are you carrying? Come and sit down." The wrinkles on the old woman's face plus a smile, a kind smile naturally emerged, and she pulled Chu Ze to sit on the sofa.

Liu Yifei sat on the side next to her naturally.

But Gu Ying and Xue Pan looked at each other, and then looked at Mr. Liu who was alone in the kitchen with a somewhat resentful look.

The two looked at each other, thought for a while and walked towards the kitchen. Although the empress dowager was majestic, they were of no status and certainly could not take the emperor lightly.

"Mr. Liu, I'll help you pick the vegetables."

"I'll wash the vegetables."

Gu Ying and Xue Pan rolled up their sleeves and joined in.

"You still have some conscience." Liu Xiaoli looked at the two and said unhappily.

Gu Ying and Xue Pan heard this and bowed their heads silently.

In the living room, Chu Ze and Liu Yifei's grandmother got acquainted briefly and chatted more casually.

Grandma peeled lychees with gloves on, put them in a plate, and then pushed the plate towards Chu Ze, asking curiously:

"Isn't coming to Yanjing just because of Xixi's birthday party?"

"It's mainly the birthday party, but after the itinerary came out, I received an invitation to go to Yanhang for academic exchanges, visit the elders by the way, and then go to the Academy of Sciences for a while."

Faced with inquiries, Chu Ze naturally picked out some things to say.

"Do you have an elder in Yanjing?" the old woman asked curiously.

"Not a relative, but a senior in my school. I went to visit the senior's teacher." Chu Ze explained the whole story.

He was very familiar with Yang Wei when he was in Chengfei, and this time at the meeting in Yucheng, Yang Wei's teacher came.

They were in the same school, and with the relationship with Yang Wei, they naturally communicated deeply, especially when they learned that they were coming to Yanjing, they made an appointment.

"Who?" The old woman asked casually while peeling lychees.

"Mr. Qian."

Chu Ze responded, and the old woman who was peeling lychees paused slightly, looked up at Chu Ze, put down the lychees, picked up the paper towel next to her, and wiped her hands carefully.

After doing all this, the old woman spoke in a low voice: "The one from Aerospace?"

Her tone was full of uncertainty, and she asked Chu Ze.

"Yes." Chu Ze nodded.

The relationships between institutions of higher learning are actually similar. Yang Wei's teacher is a senior researcher, and the teacher of this senior researcher is a giant in Chinese scientific research.

However, he is now old.

"Good!" The old woman slapped her thigh and looked at Chu Ze with a more friendly face.

She was not as slow-witted as Liu Xiaoli. In just a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

Originally, she only wanted Liu Yifei to like her partner, but she didn't expect Liu Yifei to give her such a big surprise. She was so proud.

"When are you going?"

"Tomorrow, see if Xixi has time. If so, we can go together." Chu Ze said, turning to look at Liu Yifei.

"She will definitely have time. Xixi will be free all day tomorrow. "The old woman nodded without hesitation, and the smile on her face was completely uncontrollable.

"Mom..."

Liu Xiaoli stuck her head out of the kitchen, but was glared back by the old woman with an extremely fierce look.

"The dress can be made the day after tomorrow, and Chu Ze also wants to order one. Chu Ze has no time tomorrow, so we can go together the day after tomorrow to order it. Besides, Xixi is just doing the trimming, and the clothes have been made long ago. It's not as rushed as you think." The old woman looked at her daughter with a dim look.

Sometimes, she herself couldn't believe it, how could she give birth to such a stupid daughter.

After saying that, the old woman smiled kindly and turned to look at Chu Ze:

"Chu Ze, don't refuse. I still have some pension, and the dressmaker is also the son of my old friend. It's not expensive. I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow, as a little token of my appreciation."

"Okay. "Chu Ze hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, that pair of kind and intimate eyes made it impossible for him to refuse.

"Then it's settled. Let me see how long it will take for dinner." Upon hearing this, the old woman immediately smiled and stood up with a cane and walked towards the kitchen.

Liu Xiaoli, who was busy in the kitchen, looked much more pleasing to her eyes.

"What else do you have planned for today?" Liu Yifei asked in a low voice.

"See my childhood friend in the evening. "Chu Ze thought for a moment and spoke.

"It's Uncle Zhang's useless son, uh, the musician Zhang Zhicheng..."

A figure flashed through Liu Yifei's mind and she blurted it out, but her mouth was faster than her brain, and she changed the subject after she realized it.

It's not that she is impolite, she had contacted Zhang Zhicheng several times before, and even introduced some music projects to Zhang Zhicheng.

But when chatting with Uncle Zhang in Yucheng, Uncle Zhang always unconsciously mentioned this son, and there was always a very direct title in front of his son.

It's hard for her not to remember it, she was completely brainwashed, and her instinctive reaction blurted out.

"Well, see him in the evening, I haven't seen him for a long time." Chu Ze was calm about his childhood friend being labeled as useless.

"Why wait for the evening, just call him over for dinner, and have another meal in the evening. "

Grandma's words were very direct, but she glared at Liu Yifei while she was talking.

"Grandma, it's not that fast to eat, is it?" Liu Yifei shrank her head.

"It will probably take another half an hour, hurry up and call that Chu Ze childhood friend over."

"Okay." Liu Yifei responded, "Let's go, or I'll be scolded later."

As she spoke, she pulled Chu Ze out of the living room and stayed in the garden for a while, mainly waiting for Chu Ze to finish his phone call, and then took Chu Ze into the side room.

The side room was obviously a bedroom layout, belonging to the one-bedroom and one-living room type.

There were many bookshelves in this side hall, and the bookshelves were full of books. There was a soft rocking chair, and there was a round high-legged table next to it, and there was an unfinished book on it.

"I'll just read a book here. There was originally a computer there, but when we were chatting before, it was almost discovered by my mother several times, so I put it in the bedroom. "Liu Yifei explained with a smile, pointing to a corner of the side hall.

Chu Ze looked at the books in front of him. The types of books were very diverse, most of them were works, but it was obvious that a newly added bookshelf contained books about some scientific and technological developments, as well as some history books.

The bedroom with the door half open had a simple layout, a bed and a bedside table.

There was also a desk with a laptop on it.

Liu Yifei pulled Chu Ze in with confidence, and Chu Ze had a clear view of the layout of the room, which was very simple. Simple and concise.

There is a rocket model in the room, and there is a bunch of bright flowers in the light-catching place.

Both are well protected by a glass shell, and there are many photos on the wall.

There are photos of the Xichang Research Base, climbing in Jiuzhaigou, Qinggang, and Chengfei Research Institute.

But the most central place is a selfie, two people leaning on the fence, welcoming the rising morning light, as if standing on the top of the clouds, the girl in the picture is smiling brightly, with a silver-white coat wrapped around her waist.

"Thinking about it before, it seems like yesterdayOn that day, we had to chat secretly. To be honest, I was most grateful that I went to Xicheng. "Liu Yifei put her arms around her waist, stood in front of the group photo, and looked at the group photo taken on the top of Huashan Mountain.

The dawn broke, against some halos.

"I am grateful that Zhang Zhicheng invited Su Chang to that meal, so we could meet again. "Chu Ze's eyes were a little emotional.

Liu Yifei was glad to go to Xicheng and climb Huashan.

But Chu Ze was glad that Zhang Zhicheng's meal allowed the two to meet again and truly establish a connection.

Everyone has their own place to be thankful for. The two quietly looked at the past and everything they had walked through together.

Inside the house, there was no sun, moon, mountains, rivers, clouds, fog, flowers and birds.

But it seemed that everything was there.

The sun and moon were there, time was flowing, mountains and rivers were right in front of us, flowing endlessly, clouds, fog, flowers and birds, chirping.

It seemed that everything was happening right in front of us.

Kitchen.

"Are you here to help me wash the vegetables and prepare the food, or to eat melons? If you want to see, go and see." Liu Xiaoli looked at Gu Ying and Xue Pan, who were lying by the window, with a little anger in her eyes.

But as soon as she said that, she was interrupted by an old voice.

"Cook well, why are you so fierce? "

Liu Xiaoli looked at the voice and saw an old woman standing at the door of the kitchen. She carefully pulled down the blinds and looked at the side hall opposite with a smile on her face.

Liu Xiaoli was obviously very unhappy with being interrupted suddenly.

"Mom, why are you so gossipy..." Liu Xiaoli obviously couldn't face the old woman like she did with Gu Ying and Xue Pan.

"What's your business?" The old woman glanced at Liu Xiaoli lightly and spoke with disdain.

After speaking, as if she thought of something again, she spoke again:

"Cook your dishes well. It's already twelve o'clock and you haven't eaten yet."

"........."

Liu Xiaoli was speechless and cut the vegetables silently.