Feng Zhongliang was still praising Pei Yi, and Jiang Se also understood the reason why Pei Yi didn't talk to her about the exercise for so long.

Such an exercise is dangerous. No wonder Mr. Pei called to scold him in the shopping mall that day.

Feng Zhongliang said that "wealth and wealth are found in danger", but she cared more about his safety and was a little worried about him.

She was silent and did not speak. When Xiao Liu came back, she said that Wang Ma had prepared dinner. She washed her hands, wiped the water stains with a handkerchief, and acted carefully. Finally, she took out hand cream from her bag and applied it.

Xia Chaoqun is very important to every inch of her body, and she repeatedly reminds her of the details of her daily life, paying more attention to her than herself, and it becomes a habit after a long time.

"Why don't you talk?"

Although she came here temporarily and the time was short, the Feng family has a dedicated cook, and they still made four dishes and one soup.

Every meal was very delicate, but the portions were not large. Feng Zhongliang had already had dinner, but in order to avoid embarrassment for her, he still asked his servants to set up bowls and chopsticks and sit with her.

"I'm just a little worried, Grandpa, do you think this exercise is too dangerous?"

She held the chopsticks and asked a question, Feng Zhongliang shook his head:

"There are no easy things when people are alive. Just like I have a few sons who are not well-off, but I also want to fight for power and profit in the company, so I am afraid of losing money."

When he said this, he smiled slightly, and Jiang Se felt even more uncomfortable.

Before she was reborn, Feng Zhongliang would never mention these words to her. After she was reborn, maybe it was because of her attitude change, she felt that Grandpa was not as serious and unapproachable as she imagined. On his lonely and serious surface, It's just an old man who lives alone and is a little afraid of being lonely.

Her eyes were wide open, warm and clean, she said nothing, and the circles of her eyes were a little red.

"Stupid child." Seeing her like this, Feng Zhongliang pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes were soft:

"A Yi is not a child. He has his own sense of what he does. Any decision he makes should be borne by him."

I don't know if it was Jiang Se's gaze that touched Feng Zhongliang, so he asked Wang Ma to pour him some wine.

There were all kinds of health-preserving wines in the house, but Feng Zhongliang became more restrained as he got older, and he rarely touched the contents of this glass. It should be rare for him to be in a good mood today.

The wine is maroon red with a medicinal aroma. He pointed to the wine glass:

"The old ginseng here is something I dug in Changbai Mountain myself..."

When he joined the revolutionary army in his early years, he was active in Changbai Mountain.

"I just got married that year, and the invading army blew up a railway track in Huaji Province, falsely claiming that it was attacked, and captured Huaji." Then Huaji fell, which was the first shot of the Japanese invasion of China. Instantly.

The young Feng Zhongliang was obliged to join the army, bid farewell to his wife and rushed to Huaji.

"At that time, the conditions were difficult, and there were people from the invading army everywhere, so we could only operate underground." He talked eloquently, and his face turned red when he spoke eloquently:

"Once I was besieged in Changbai Mountain. For days and nights, I had no dry food to eat, so I dug up wild vegetables and chewed them. I didn't dare to light a fire, for fear that people would find out and leave traces." Under such circumstances, he dug up two ginseng plants and was reluctant. have eaten.

Probably because he was drunk, and the atmosphere was so good, he blurted out:

"Your grandma is not in good health. I always want to take this thing back for her to have a look at. I have asked the doctor how to fix it and give her a supplement."

He didn't realize what he said, but he heard Jiang Se's ups and downs.

"Then what happened next?"

Knowing that what happened back then is over, but when she heard Feng Zhongliang mention these old events, she was still worried about him.

He smiled and looked at the anxiety on Jiang Se's face. This face was obviously different from Feng Nan's, with different looks, different ages, and different names, but in a daze, he always felt like his granddaughter Feng Nan sitting In front of her, she obediently listened to what he said about the past.

Feng Zhongliang shook his head, seeing that she was holding the chopsticks, and she didn't eat the food in front of her, so she couldn't help but sullenly said:

"Talking while eating! The food is also cold."

She agreed, then lowered her head to pick up the rice again, but her eyes were still staring at him, which made Feng Zhongliang laugh:

"Later, I was lucky and saved my life." He beat his leg twice, "I also brought this ginseng back. It was originally intended for your grandma, but she was reluctant and finally took it secretly. This ginseng makes wine for me."

The former Feng Zhongliang never said these things to the younger generation, so that Jiang Se never knew that the relationship between grandpa and grandma was so good when they were young.

No wonder Mrs. Feng passed away very early, but Feng Zhongliang never intended to continue.

There are many bigwigs in Hong Kong who marry concubines, but he has never thought of such a thought at all. He is also very decent when doing business, and there has never been any gossip.

Jiang Se couldn't help being a little envious of such a couple. Feng Zhongliang didn't talk about liking and love like young people, but the sincere feelings between husband and wife were shown between the lines in his words.

He was thinking about Mrs. Feng, he dug up wild ginseng and was reluctant to eat it, and brought it back from thousands of miles to make up for her body, but she was thinking about her husband, so she brought him this ginseng to make wine for him.

"Women are like this. They love to worry and worry. They are afraid that if I get injured from that place, I will suffer from the root cause of the disease." When he said this, his eyes were soft: "Just like you."

How many years has he not mentioned his dead wife to anyone? Xiao Liu stood in the distance, watching this scene with mixed feelings.

Under the lights, the grandparents and grandchildren chatted and laughed. Feng Zhongliang seldom mentioned things in front of his descendants, but now he was willing to tell Jiang Se that if she was Miss Feng Nan and Feng Zhongliang's granddaughter, how great would it be?

"By the way, I have recently practiced stone carving, and I have found some of the feeling of my early years." Feng Zhongliang mentioned this matter with some joy, quite complacent.

He drank a lot of wine, and he was already a little bit over the top. The wine has been steeped for many years, and it has a lot of stamina. When he speaks, he always has a big tongue:

"Gaiminger, you have free time, come and think about it for me, what should I engrave on that piece of Tianhuang you gave me?"

"I think it's better to engrave your name." Jiang Se suggested that after she had finished her dinner, she was drinking the pigeon soup served by Wang Ma. One mouthful feels like sticky soup on the lips:

"Don't you also write and draw sometimes? It just happens to engrave a seal, and when the drawing is finished, dip it in ink pad and stamp it up."

"Okay!" Feng Zhongliang patted his thigh and nodded:

"That's a good idea, what's the best way to write it?"

Jiang Se turned his head and thought for a while, then said, "How about Qin Xiaozhuan?"

When she was talking, she stretched out her hand and gestured Feng Zhongliang's name on the table.

Feng Zhongliang followed her gestures to see. She was still drawing on the table. When she was writing, her posture was not quite right. He reached out and patted the table:

"I wrote it wrong! How many times have I said that the order of the word 'mouth' is not like this. I have never remembered it in my heart since I was a child!"

In a daze, he mistook Jiang Se for Feng Nan.

Feng Nan's strokes were all taught by him. She wrote well since she was a child, but there was only one point that she would not change after repeated teaching.

When others write the character '口', they first vertically, then fold horizontally, and then seal horizontally, but Feng Nan is like a picturesque '0', starting vertically and sealing from bottom to top into a not so square mouth.

For this matter, Feng Zhongliang also preached to her several times, and he listened to it this time, and it will still be the same next time.

Jiang Se hurriedly stopped, Xiao Liu saw him lose his temper, guessed that he was drunk, and quickly came forward to help him.

There is about two taels of ginseng wine on the table, and the cup has bottomed out at this moment.

"Master, you are drunk."

Xiao Liu quickly tried to help him up, but he was still shouting:

"I'm not drunk, you see I'm drunk, I understand it in my heart."

Drunk people are irrational, usually Feng Zhongliang would never say such things, he stared, categorically denied Xiao Liu's words, shook his head frequently and said he was not drunk, his appearance must be drunk.

Feng Zhongliang was drunk, so Jiang Se naturally couldn't stay any longer.

The servants who helped Feng's family carried him upstairs, washed and lay down, and then Jiang Se got up to leave.

Feng Zhongliang slept until three or four in the morning before waking up.

The air outlet of the central air conditioner in the room blows cold air slowly. He is covered with a blanket, and his mouth is dry like hell.

The wine he drank at night was good, and his head didn't hurt much after the hangover. He got up and turned on the lamp, and there was a thermos cup next to the bedside table, which should have been put down by Xiao Liu for him. It contained hot water until he woke up. Come for a drink.

Feng Zhongliang vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something important.

But what is it? He held the cup in one hand and patted his head with the other. He just woke up, and he was also in a daze. He was in a daze for a while, and couldn't remember anything clearly.

I just remember that when Jiang Se came yesterday, he was rarely in a good mood, poured a glass of wine for the first time, and chatted with her about the old millet and rotten sesame seeds.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhongliang couldn't help laughing. He unscrewed the water glass and took a sip. He usually has no place to talk about these old things. His children and grandchildren don't have time to listen to his old things. I'm afraid the sons only want to know about the future of Zhongnan. How are the shares of the industry distributed, and who should take over Zhongnan Industry.

Needless to say, the grandchildren are very distant, only Feng Nan is with him, and they have become strangers in recent years.

Fortunately, he also has a well-behaved granddaughter Jiang Se, who is not his own, but is better than his own granddaughter.

But what important thing did you forget? He frowned in distress, thinking that when people get older, they just lose their memory.

He seemed to be angry with Jiang Se, and Xiao Liu came to persuade him and made a fuss.

But that child has always been well-behaved, what happened to make him angry? Feng Zhongliang thought for a while, his head hurt from thinking, he lifted the blanket and wanted to get out of bed, probably Xiao Liu noticed the noises and lights in the room, he knocked on the door, and after getting Feng Zhongliang's permission to come in , seeing him wanting to sit up, hurriedly came to find slippers for him:

"You were drunk last night, why did you get up so early? Lie down for a while."

Feng Zhongliang was still thinking about what happened last night, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time. He asked Xiao Liu:

"I remember, did I get angry last night?"

"Yes." Xiao Liu nodded, "You were chatting and laughing with Ms. Jiang at first, but suddenly you got angry at her, and reprimanded her as Miss Feng Nan, saying that she never changed her handwriting..."

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