Chapter 279: Transfer the lemon to Lin Yue
Sujia Manor.
Old Mr. Su sat in the study, looking at the snow scene outside the window, looking a little lonely.
At this time, the door was gently knocked, and Su Mo'er walked in, "Grandpa, it's so late, have you not rest yet?"
Old Master Su turned his head slightly, He glanced at Su Mo'er and said, "I can't sleep, think about something."
"Grandpa, are you thinking of sister?" Su Mo'er slowly walked to Mr. Su and asked softly.
Old Master Su sighed softly, "Yes, this is the New Year, Qianqian will not come back, and I don't know how she is doing alone."
"It's me I was ignorant before."
Su Mo'er lowered her head, with a look of guilt on her face, and a little choked with her voice, "Always calculating with her sister makes her feel unhappy and makes you worry. .”
Mr. Su looked at Su Mo'er, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.
"Qianqian is actually kind-hearted, but he is a little stubborn. If you sisters can get along well, grandpa will be relieved."
Su Moer nodded quickly, "Grandpa". , I understand."
Since Su Qian accidentally fell into the sea on a cruise ship, Su Mo'er was fined by the Su family and never asked Su Qian for trouble again.
After all, she was still a little sad.
After leaving the study.
She sighed softly.
At this time, the study rooms were ringing again. "Let's go to bed now, don't urge me." Mr. Su thought it was Su Yichen and said without raising his head. "Grandpa." A gentle voice sounded.
Listening to the familiar voice, Old Master Su was stunned, "Qianqian?"
He quickly got up and quickly walked to open the door.
When I saw that the person standing at the door was really Su Qian, Mr. Su's eyes turned red in an instant. "Grandpa, Happy New Year." Su Qian's mouth raised slightly and she said softly.
"Okay, okay, Happy New Year, you can come to see Grandpa, happy."
He looked at Su Qian with concern and heartache, "Qianqian, it's so late, it's snowing outside again."
He looked at Su Qian. , I didn't tell me earlier that you would ask your brother to pick you up. Are you cold? "
The old man pulled Su Qian into the study together.
Su Qian smiled slightly, "Grandpa, I'm not cold. I just miss you suddenly, come and have a look."
She gently put a gift box in her hand on the table.
"Grandpa, this is the tea grown by my farm. I know you love to drink tea, so I specially brought it to you for a try."
The so-called tea is actually spiritual herb.
Lu Yao made tea with spiritual grass.
The taste is far better than any famous tea in the world. "You kid, you are always so considerate. If you can come back to see your grandpa, it is better than any good tea."
As he said, he reached out and gently touched Su Qian's hair, with a full of love. Su Qian pulled Mr. Su to sit down on the sofa, and looked around the study. The furnishings here were as good as before, full of all the time. A familiar breath. "Grandpa, are you in good health recently?" Su Qian asked with concern.
Old Master Su smiled and nodded, "Okay, don't worry about grandpa. But you are so busy, you should pay more attention to your health and don't get tired."
"I I heard from Yichen that you opened a farm to grow medicinal materials, build pharmaceutical factories, acquire and rectify brokerage companies, and establish a domestic violence charity foundation. Grandpa is proud of you from the bottom of his heart."
Mr. Su was filled with relief and patted Su Qian's hand gently, "Qianqian, grandpa is really happy that you can achieve such achievements."
Su Qian blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. He smiled and said, "It's just a blind job." "You kid are just too modest." Old Master Su shook his head with a smile.
The grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time, and the snow on the street was getting heavier and heavier, and the road had begun to accumulate thin snow.
Su Qian politely declined the proposal to spend the night in the Su family.
When we returned to Yunjin Villa, everyone had already fallen asleep, so we did not disturb anyone.
However, the lights in the living room are on. "Are you back?" Lu Yao stood up from the sofa and walked quickly towards Su Qian, his eyes full of concern.
Help her gently brush off the snowflakes on her shoulders.
Subconsciously picked up her hand that was cold red and placed in her palm. Her spiritual energy surged and she said softly: "Give you warmth, otherwise you will get frostbite in a while."
Su Qian was slightly stunned.
Gently pulled back his hand. "No, there is heating in the house, it will be fine in a while."
She took off her scarf and placed it on the sofa beside her, with a hint of undetectable panic flashing in her eyes.
She knew that she could no longer rely on Lu Yao.
The two people will not have any intersection again after that.
Instead of being indistinguishable from the moment, it is better to keep a distance now.
Lu Yao looked at Su Qian's actions and was slightly stunned. An inexplicable loss surged in his heart. He was stunned and felt a little at a loss.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! "It's quite late, I'll go back to my room to rest first." Su Qian said softly.
There is a hint of deliberate alienation in the voice.
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the room.
Lu Yao looked at Su Qian's departure back and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
His hands were still stuck in mid-air, as if the temperature of Su Qian's hands remained.
Early the next morning.
It snowed all night and the yard was covered in silver.
Several children got up early and were extremely excited to see the white outside.
Lin Xinyi, Li Niannian and Lin Yuchen held Xiaoliu's hand and jumped to the yard, starting to build snowmen and play snowball fights, laughter echoing throughout the yard.
Su Qian also swept away the previous depression.
Southerns always have an inexplicable obsession with snow. She likes snow very much. It is rare to encounter such heavy snow, and her mood is also cheerful. "Sister, come quickly!" Lin Xinyi saw Su Qian at a glance, and waved her little hands excitedly, her face was red from the cold, like a ripe apple.
Su Qian smiled and walked over quickly to join the game.
With Xiaoliu, Lin Qin and a few children playing snowball fights and building snowmen, chasing each other, and bursts of laughter from time to time.
Zhao Wan'er, Zheng's mother and others were smiling and shaking their heads.
Prepare ginger tea early and warm up for everyone later.
The day passed quickly.
On the second day of the Chinese New Year, most people would go to pay New Year's greetings. Everyone said goodbye to Su Qian and went home.
After seeing everyone off, the villa suddenly became much quieter.
Su Qian opens the chat group.
"I will now help you send the lemons to @Lin Yue (Ancient House Fight)." She sent a message in the group.
Lin Yue (ancient house fight): "Thank you so much, Qianqian girl!"
This is the first time Su Qian has teleported a living thing.
She touched Lemon's head, said goodbye, and turned on the chat group photo function.
The next second.
Lemons disappeared in the yard.
Only a messy line of footprints were left in the snow.
It seems to be proving that it was just now playing happily here.
Almost at the same time, Lin Yue in the ancient house was sitting in the room, looking forward to the arrival of lemons.
Suddenly, a gentle light flashed.
Lemon's familiar figure appeared in the middle of the room.