Lord, you are satisfied, ma'am, she is burned to ashes

Jiang Yao came home and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself.

There was a text message on the mobile phone, urging her to pay the bill.

Half a year ago, Jiang Yao, who had recuperated, left his hometown and came to Shanghai to work. He only brought 5000 yuan with him. He worked in a hotel for half a year. In addition to daily expenses, he sent some money back to his grandmother and younger brother.

My younger brother has been suffering from autism since he was a child. He needs to take medicine and see a doctor.

Grandma is getting older, working for a long time, and her health is not good.

She can't afford the little money she has to work for, and now she has very little left on her body.

She must find a new job as soon as possible.

After a day of running around, Jiang Yao was about to go home, but received a call from a stranger.

"Are you Jiang Yao? I'm Grandma Yu." It turned out to be Mrs. Yu.

"Grandma Yu, what can you do for me?" Jiang Yao was a little surprised.

"Are you free? Can you come to our house as a guest today?" Old Madam Yu sincerely invited, "Besides, Shining seems to have a fever, and has been chanting your name, can you come and see him?"

Jiang Yao agreed after hesitating and struggling.

There is an inseparable liking for Yu Chenxing Jiang Yao who only met once.

As long as I think of his injuries, I feel sad and want to hold him in my arms and take good care of him.

"Then I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

After the driver picked up Jiang Yao, the car drove all the way to the southern suburbs, and came to an old old house.

The walls are built of gray bricks, and blue tiles are used to make hollow patterns on the walls. Crock pots are embedded on the walls, and orchids are planted in the pots.

A few roses stick out of the wall, among the dotted green leaves, they are gorgeous and eye-catching.

Pushing open the old double wooden doors, it is an open yard with a few golden osmanthus planted by the wall.

The two-story quaint small building seems to have returned to the time of the old hometown.

Jiang Yao entered the living room under the guidance of Aunt Man: "Grandma Yu, I'm sorry to bother you."

"I'm the one who disturbed you." Mrs. Yu pulled Jiang Yao to sit down.

"Where's Winky? I'll go see him."

"Shining's fever is gone, and she is sleeping soundly."

"Then I'll talk to you first, and I'll see him when he wakes up."

"Yaoyao is still caring and doesn't dislike me, an old woman."

"Yesterday in the hospital you said that you had a boyfriend, was it a lie?" Grandma Yu actually saw through Jiang Yao's white lies at a glance.

Jiang Yao just smiled apologetically and didn't speak.

"Jing Han's temper is cold and unlikable, he deserves it." Grandma Yu complained about her own grandson, "Grandma and Shining both like you, so I will come to the house to sit and talk and drink more when I have time. Drink tea and eat."

"Okay." Jiang Yao felt that Grandma Yu was as kind as grandma.

"Yaoyao is so nice, unlike my two unfilial grandsons who only have work in their eyes and don't come back to accompany me." Grandma Yu's words were full of disgust.

As soon as Grandma Yu finished speaking, another gentle baritone sounded: "Grandma, your unfilial descendants have come back to accompany you."

Turning his head around, Jiang Yao saw Yu Jingze coming in, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes stained with warmth.

A white casual shirt paired with light khaki slacks looks breezy and like the son of a family.

"Miss Jiang, we meet again."

"Doctor Yu, hello."

"You know each other?" Old Madam Yu was surprised.

"I met you at the hospital yesterday." Yu Jingze briefly explained.

"It's Yaoyao's first visit to the house, take her around to get acquainted with her." Grandma Yu suggested, she had a new idea.

"Okay." Yu Jingze readily accepted.

Grandma Yu pulled Jiang Yao, and said in a low voice: "Grandma, this grandson is gentle and handsome, and has a better personality than Jing Han. Does Yaoyao like this?"

"Grandma Yu..." Jiang Yao was helpless, how much Grandma Yu wanted to sell her grandson.

"I just said it casually, don't worry about it, it's fun." Grandma Yu laughed twice.

"Miss Jiang, then follow me." Yu Jingze invited Jiang Yao.

Grandma Yu suddenly asked her: "Is Yaoyao anything taboo?"

"No, I can do it, don't bother." For Jiang Yao, filling his stomach is more important than nutrition and delicious food, so she is not picky about food.

"It's not troublesome at all." Grandma Yu said, "You are too thin, it hurts me to see you, so eat more later."

"Thank you, Grandma Yu."

A warm current flowed in Jiang Yao's heart, and this kind of family-like warmth made her heart soft.

The Yu family, the top dignitaries, she thought they were all as high and high as Yu Jinghan, but she didn't expect Grandma Yu and Yu Jingze to be so approachable.

But from the small country house where she lives, it can be seen that Grandma Yu is a low-key person.

Yu Jingze took Jiang Yao to the backyard, planted all kinds of seasonal fruits and vegetables, and raised chickens and ducks.

This made Jiang Yao feel that Grandma Yu's life seemed to be the same as that of her grandmother in the country.

They picked some fresh fruits, and then passed the study on the left side of the small building, which is antique.

"Show me." Yu Jingze pushed open the double wooden doors.

The antique study room, decorated in light and warm colors, is gentle and elegant, just like Yu Jingze's impression.

Jiang Yao saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the desk, and the framed calligraphy works hung on the wall behind the desk.

[Quietness to self-cultivation] The four big characters are full of pen and ink, and the pen is strong and strong, which is a masterpiece.

"Like it?" Yu Jingze saw that Jiang Yao's gaze had been fixed on the picture.

Jiang Yao's eyes were full of appreciation: "This is really well written. Who wrote it?"

"Me." Yu Jingze smiled lightly.

"You...you wrote it?" Jiang Yao was surprised.

"disappointed?"

"No, no, no. Jiang Yao repeatedly shook his head in denial, "Doctor Yu is not only good at medical skills, but also good at calligraphy, which is amazing. "

Sure enough, good people will only get better.

"Actually, it's not that powerful." Yu Jinghan smiled modestly.

While talking, Yu Jingze spread the cut raw rice paper on the felt mat: "Why don't you try it?"

"Is it possible?" Jiang Yao looked forward to it, "But I only know a little bit."

"Of course." Yu Jingze dripped some water into the inkstone, "I can guide you from the side. You can think about what you want to write first."

Yu Jingze began to study ink, while Jiang Yao stared at his every movement, remembering carefully.

After the ink came out, Yu Jingze licked the ink with a wet nib: "Which two words are in your name?"

"Jiang in the river, far away." Jiang Yao announced his name.

With full posture, Yu Jingze wrote the word "Jiang Yao" with ease on the rice paper, one stroke at a time.

Jiang Yao looked at his name and smiled.

"Come and try." Yu Jingze handed the brush to Jiang Yao.

"Okay." When Jiang Yao took the pen, his fingertips accidentally touched the skin of Yu Jingze's hand, and he panicked slightly.

Jiang Yao was a little nervous, Yu Jingze said: "Relax, it's not an exam."

"En." Jiang Yao relaxed a little now, and then thought about Yu Jingze's handwriting just now, and copied it.

It was so ugly to write it for the first time, Jiang Yao bit his lip in embarrassment.

"Try again." Yu Jingze stood behind Jiang Yao, full of patience, "The pen is heavy, but the pen is light. Here you have to pause the pen, and then tick back..."

He was very close to Jiang Yao, so close that Jiang Yao could smell the faint fragrance of lotus leaves on his body.

Yu Jingze spoke very carefully, and Jiang Yao listened very carefully, and the sound of his heartbeat gradually amplified...

"The last one has to be dragged out." Yu Jingze reached out, holding the pen, and politely did not touch her hand, "Do you remember?"

"Remember." Jiang Yao looked like an obedient student.

"Uncle, I heard that great-grandmother said that Yaoyao came to see me." Yu Chenxing broke in without knocking on the door.

Yu Jinghan was following behind him. When he came in, he saw Yu Jingze "encircling" Jiang Yao in his arms, holding her pen in one hand, and the two were bending over to write. That scene was too "intimate".