"Ayi is here, when did you return to the imperial capital?"

When Feng Zhongliang saw Pei Yi, a smile appeared on his face. He stood still, which didn't seem to be his character.

Pei Yi is the heart of Mr. Pei, and Mr. Pei is his old superior. When he treated Pei Yi, even though Pei Yi was his junior in name, he still maintained a kind of politeness and respect for him. Not rude.

Jiang Se was a little worried, Pei Yi nodded:

"Last night, I heard from grandpa that you fell down, so you booked a ticket to come back and have a look."

When Feng Zhongliang heard what he said, the smile on his face froze.

If it was before, when Pei Yi still liked his granddaughter Feng Nan, Feng Zhongliang would not be surprised at all that he would do such a thing.

It's just that the relationship between Feng Nan and Pei Yi is already impossible. His eyes fell on the palms of Pei Yi and Jiang Se. Pei Yi had already made another choice. He recognized Jiang Se. At the beginning of the year, Pei Yi It was obviously very serious to bring her back to Pei's house to meet her parents.

In this case, Feng Zhongliang didn't understand why he was so important when he fell down.

He thought of Feng Nan today, sighed silently, and reluctantly said:

"It's just a little thing that alarmed the old leader."

"How can it be said to be a trivial matter? Grandpa is very concerned. He knew I was coming this morning and asked me to tell you to rest more."

Pei Yi held Jiang Se and smiled slightly:

"You and grandpa have a life-threatening friendship. Grandpa asked me to tell you that time passes year by year, and his old friends are not many. Let you have time to go home to sit with him and play chess. Speaking of which, he is also lonely as an old man."

Resolute edges and corners have appeared on the young man's face, and the unruliness between his brows has become much restrained. The arrogance that appeared on his face in the past has restrained a little now, and his shoulders seem to have broadened. It has been a year since he has seen him, and he has also grown taller. Tall, tall and handsome.

Feng Zhongliang was a little moved by what he said, and he lowered his head. After Feng Nan and Zhao Junhan confirmed their relationship, he had less contact with Pei's family. Mr. Pei was using Pei Yi's mouth to remind him, not because of the little things between the younger generation. For such a small matter, the friendship of living together and dying together was lost.

"The old leader is right. Next time I have time, I will definitely visit Pei's house."

Feng Zhongliang agreed, and greeted Pei Yi and the two to go into the house.

His hand holding the crutch was very strong and trembling. After trying several times, he couldn't lift his foot.

However, he has a stubborn personality, and Xiao Liu, who was taking care of him not far away, wanted to help him, but he stared back at him. He took two steps, his face turned pale, and in such a cold day, sweat flowed from his head up.

Jiang Se suddenly reached out and supported him.

He frowned, struggling to get his hand out of Jiang Se's hand, but unexpectedly found that the girl was holding him tightly. In front of Pei Yi, Pei Yi didn't say a word, and Feng Zhongliang also Can't scold Jiang Se with a somber face for letting go of his hand.

"I'm getting old and useless."

He laughed twice and entered the room. The servants had already prepared tea and snacks.

The decoration of Feng's house is mainly based on traditional Chinese preferences. The furniture and sofa are all thick solid wood. Even if they are covered with cushions, it is still uncomfortable to sit on.

When Jiang Se came over, he picked up a pillow on the sofa and stuffed it in Feng Zhongliang's usual seat. When he saw Jiang Se's action, he was stunned for a moment and his cheeks trembled.

A book by Hou Xiling was turned upside down on the table, and a pair of presbyopic glasses was placed beside it. It was obvious that Feng Zhongliang should have been sitting here reading a book when the two of them came over earlier.

Jiang Se remembered that his grandfather didn't like to read these things very much before. He liked to grow flowers and plants. He had nothing to do in his free time. He played chess, wrote calligraphy, and occasionally read newspapers and magazines. They were not novels, but some Mainly current affairs news.

He sat down, the servant brought tea, Pei Yi glanced at Jiang Se, then at Feng Zhongliang:

"I'm going to the bathroom."

It wasn't the first time he came to Feng's house. After Feng Zhongliang nodded, the moment Pei Yi left, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Jiang Se sat on Feng Zhongliang's right hand side and stared at him. Pei Yi's visit was to leave room for her to speak, and she knew it in her heart.

Feng Zhongliang found that Jiang Se had been staring at him intently. He was calm at first, drank two sips of tea, and did not speak. After waiting for a while, Pei Yi did not come out. Jiang Se was still staring at him, so he frowned. .

He still remembered Jiang Se. In fact, he still had a deep impression on her. Compared with when we met at the beginning of the year, she didn't change much, and she didn't talk much.

It's just that Jiang Se always looks at herself like this, and she is still very puzzled. She guesses whether she knows that Pei Yi liked her granddaughter before, and the children are a little jealous.

But being looked at by Jiang Se for a while, Feng Zhongliang couldn't hold back, her gaze didn't restrain at all, as if she was looking for something in him, if it wasn't for the relationship between her and Pei Yi, he would have gotten up long ago.

"What are you looking at?"

He put down the teacup, originally thought that the little girl should blush when he said this, so he should restrain himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice fell, Jiang Se stood up, stepped in front of him, and lowered his head:

"I heard that you fell and injured, where did you fall?"

There was worry in her eyes. Feng Zhongliang didn't expect her to ask such a question, and his face was slightly relaxed. Although he didn't understand why Jiang Se was so concerned about his injury, he was not used to accepting kindness from strangers, so he shook his head. Shake your head:

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Se had squatted down beside him and reached out to touch his ankles and knees. She had just noticed that Feng Zhongliang's walking posture was not quite right. He was startled by Jiang Se's movements and instinctively wanted to hide:

"what you do?"

"I'm just checking to see if my ankle hurts."

She noticed his walking posture before, Feng Zhongliang reluctantly said:

"No."

She looked up and saw that the color of Feng Zhongliang's eyebrows seemed to be a bit wrong. The corners of his eyes were full of creases, his face was thin, and his eyebrows were high. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice that his eyebrows were bruised. She stood up Reaching out to touch her, Feng Zhongliang obviously didn't expect her to make such a move, so he quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and Jiang Se went to pull his hand:

"Let me see."

In front of the servants of the Feng family, Feng Zhongliang couldn't care less about the reason why he came from afar. He blocked it a few times, feeling that it was inappropriate to argue with the younger generation like this, so his face darkened, and he reprimanded:

"Nonsense, outrageous!"

Throughout his life, he had a lot of power in Feng's family. When he was young, he was the pillar of the family, the kind who said nothing.

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