After Han Jianing left, Gu Xiayang kept sitting in a chair in a daze, touching the tencel brocade on the table with his slender fingers, feeling the touch slipping from his palm again and again, and couldn't help but think about Han Jianing's previous actions.

A frown and a smile.

"Gu Xiayang! You little bastard, you're so angry with me!" Gu Jincheng's voice was so loud that he could hear his angry roar from far away.

Gu Xiayang calmed down his emotions, stood up slowly, rolled up the piece of plain Tencel brocade with his slender fingers, pulled a piece of other cloth, and pressed it on top.

After doing all this, Gu Jincheng just pushed the door open and entered.

"grandfather."

Gu Xiayang obediently walked to the door to greet him.

Gu Jincheng frowned and lowered his eyes, looking at his grandson who had high hopes for him. This child had just turned 18, and other people's children were working hard towards the senior year of high school, studying questions every day, just to get into a good university.

As for his grandson, he is not only excellent in character and academics, but also has a decent and handsome appearance. He has a bit of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and has a calmness and grandeur that is rare for this age.

Not to mention that he has already made a name for himself in the cheongsam industry at a young age and is the top one among this new generation of young kids.

Who doesn't envy him, Gu Jincheng, for having such an outstanding grandson to take over?

But for such an eldest grandson who is good at everything, why doesn’t he understand?

Gu Jincheng felt very uncomfortable when he thought about Han Jianing being angry away earlier. He looked at Gu Xiayang seriously and said: "Xia Yang, you are not young anymore. You must be competitive."

Gu Xiayang frowned subconsciously, "Grandpa, I don't."

Seeing his confused look, Gu Jincheng became even more angry!

"Nothing! Jia Ning was so angry that she cried."

"Why is she crying?" Gu Xiayang frowned, "She was obviously angry with me."

"You stupid thing! Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. School is about to start. You go back and apologize to Jia Ning properly."

Gu Jincheng weakly walked out with his hands behind his back. His temples were beating with anger, and he was afraid that if he stayed for a little longer, he would be angered to death.

Gu Xiayang sent the person out and whispered: "I understand, grandpa."

Han Jianing followed Han Baochang back all the way. She kept her head down, bored and stepping on Han Baochang's shadow.

A dejected look on his face.

Han Baochang suddenly stopped in front, turned to look at Han Jianing and reminded: "Walk carefully, don't fall."

"Oh." Han Jianing stood still obediently.

Han Baochang looked at her look and moved his lips but stopped talking.

It turned into a sigh, "We're about to get on the boat, don't stay in a daze, you'll fall into the water soon."

Han Jianing looked around and found that she had already reached the Wuzhen Bridge. Her eyes narrowed and she said, "Grandpa, there is moss on the stone steps going down here. Please be careful where you step."

Han Baochang glared at her angrily, turned around and continued walking forward. Forget it, he wouldn't ask about this young man's affairs.

"Mr. Baochang is back, come on, come on, slow down." The boatman who had sent them over earlier enthusiastically jumped out of the boat and led the two of them aboard.

After everyone sat down, they started the boat.

"Let's go home!"

This time Han Jianing lost the energy he had when he came. He tilted his head half-way, closed his eyes and lay at the stern of the boat. He stretched out his hand to touch the lake water, and the cold feeling on his fingertips slowly spread away.

She was completely distracted by Gu Xiayang, and she no longer had the confidence she had when she came. Everything was not as simple as she thought, and it was not easy to change. Gu Xiayang was still as arrogant and annoying as she remembered.

It seemed that I was destined to be unable to continue chatting with him.

Forget it, just focus on your own affairs.

"Mr. Baochang, your Ningning is sleepy. It's rare for a child to get up early, so she's very tired." The boatman began to talk nonchalantly.

"Yeah, let her go." Han Baochang agreed.

When the boat slowly reached the Xishi River, Han Jianing felt something and stood up to take a look.

From a distance, I saw grandma Shen Yueying waiting on the shore, sitting on the stone steps chatting with others.

"Grandma, grandma."

Han Jianing stood up and waved to the shore.

"Ning Ning is back!"

"Yueying, your granddaughter is quite courageous."

"I've grown a lot taller."

Several people around were talking and pointing at Han Jianing.

When the boat docked, Han Jianing couldn't wait to jump onto the shore.

"Be careful, don't fall."

Han Baochang shouted after him, but Han Jianing didn't care. She turned around and said with a smile: "Grandpa, be careful. Please slow down. I'll go find grandma first."

After saying that, she walked towards Shen Yueying with brisk steps. She flew into Shen Yueying's arms like a baby bird nesting in a nest. She raised her head and said sweetly: "Grandma, I miss you so much."

Shen Yueying tapped Han Jianing's cheek angrily, and said with loving eyes: "Little slick, you have a sweet mouth."

Han Jianing smiled obediently.

"Oh, Yueying, your granddaughter and you have a really good relationship."

"I haven't seen my granddaughter for a long time. She is very busy after work. She has no time to come back."

"That's right, my grandson is also studying outside, and he can't be seen all the time."

"Yueying is lucky to have such a well-behaved granddaughter. I heard that we have been living together during the holidays, but my granddaughter refuses to come back, let alone live together."

Han Jianing straightened her ears and listened to the words of these grandmothers. The breeze slowly blew the broken hair on her forehead, tickling the tip of her nose.

She couldn't help but think about how ignorant she had been. She was only willing to come back for two days a year during the New Year. She couldn't stay for a few days and ran away in a hurry. It was really heartless. At that time, her grandparents were very sad.

Are you talking about envious people like you are now?

The sorrow and sorrow slowly overflowed from the bottom of my heart, slowly filling my heart.

"Ahem."

Han Baochang, who was left out in the cold, coughed softly and said with his hands behind his back: "It's time to go back."

Shen Yueying patted Han Jianing's head and said with a warm expression: "Nanny, let's go home first. Grandma will make you your favorite thousand-layer cake later."

Han Jianing, who was originally in a low mood, his eyes lit up, and he leaned on Shen Yueying tenderly and said: "Grandma is the best to me. I will help grandma later, and I will not make grandma tired."

"Okay, okay." Shen Yueying's heart felt sweeter than eating honey.

"Goodbye, grandma, come and sit at home when you have time." When Han Jianing left, she did not forget to say hello to a few people who were sitting to enjoy the cool air. This time, her well-behaved and sensible attitude was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Han Jianing thought that she must make her grandma the most envied person among this group of grandmas.

Thinking this way, Han Jianing felt a little better. She hummed a childhood tune, held her grandma's shoulder, and walked home happily with an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Han Baochang followed behind and was a little jealous when he saw the two of them being so close.

But when he thought of Han Jianing, who was originally in a depressed mood, now smiling like a flower, the anger that was originally blocked in his heart dissipated.

As long as Jia Ning is happy, it's fine. He can't say much about this junior's affairs.

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, let them go their own way.

Han Jianing coaxed her grandma to smile all the way, and then she walked to the door and saw a person squatting in front of the wooden door.

Han Jianing looked familiar, but the other person had his head lowered and his long hair hung down to cover his face. Fortunately, it was broad daylight, but it would have scared people to death in the middle of the night.

Hearing the footsteps, the man raised his head and revealed a handsome and pleasant face.

Han Jianing's mouth twitched.

"Xiao Ningning, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Su Yun stood up with a pouted mouth.

"Xiaoyun is here, stop standing at the door and sit inside." Shen Yueying stepped forward and opened the door.

Han Jianing looked at the duffel bag placed by Su Yun's feet and had a bad feeling.

"Xiao Yun'er, why are you here?"

Su Yun looked at Han Jianing up and down, with her hands on her waist, her fair face flushed, "Hey Han Jianing, you actually forgot! See if I don't skin you!"

With that said, he hit Han Jianing.


Chapter completed!