The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 13 You don't have to read it, they are not suitable

On the east side of Jiangcheng, relying on Dongcheng Mountain, there are outstanding people, every inch of land and every inch of gold.

The Zhi family's old house is located here. After hundreds of years of inheritance, this ancient building complex that inherits the Jiangnan style has now grown to 130 rooms.

There are 51 independent courtyards alone, which is the largest ancient building complex in Dongzhou.

This also makes it unshakable that Ye Chan has been at the top of the list of the most valuable real estate in Dongzhou for many years.

The Zhi family was also a prosperous family in the early years, but gradually when Zhi Yuanhong's generation began to be thin.

However, the huge courtyard was lived in, and there were servants and housekeepers to take care of it, so it was not abandoned.

The old man has been eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for many years, and he gets up every day before dawn to chant scriptures and worship Buddha. Over the years, he has developed a habit.

After ordering the servants to bring the prepared breakfast to the table, Zheng Bo glanced at the old man who had already returned from the Buddhist hall.

"Young master hasn't come here yet, do you need me to arrange someone to invite you?"

The old man has been a vegetarian for many years. In order to take care of the tastes of the children in the family, the children of the Zhi family do not have to accompany them to eat breakfast, and dinner is eaten alone in another place.

But Zhi Huai is an exception, the old man's request is that the grandson must come and accompany him for breakfast every day.

And after breakfast, he had to copy the scriptures for half an hour before letting him go.

Zhi Yuanhong wiped his hands with a towel, and ordered as if thinking of something, "Bring Zhi Yuan here."

Zheng Bo ordered his servants to call for someone. It stands to reason that the Second Young Master hadn't left the house at this point.

"Old man, why did you think of calling the second young master here?" Zheng Bo asked with a smile.

Having been by the old man's side for decades, he knows better than anyone else that the old man will never do irrelevant things.

If Zhi Yuan and Zhi Bo hadn't come over on their own initiative, he would not have forced the child to come and accompany him to eat vegetarian food.

Zhi Yuanhong stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and asked without warning, "Do you remember Ye Fei?"

Zheng Bo was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "It seems to be Mr. Luo's granddaughter, right?"

That well-behaved and cute little doll carved in pink and jade was born extremely beautiful.

When he lived with the old man in Huading Temple, he often saw her passing by his yard, delivering pastries to the young master who was not very considerate at that time.

Most importantly, he was the only person who was able to get close to the young master during that time, of course he had a deep memory.

"The little girl is back in Jiangcheng now, she came back a month ago."

Zheng Bo listened and thought for a while, "The young master also came back suddenly a month ago."

Zhi Huai, who never liked staying in Jiangcheng, fled to Beizhou after the incident happened 15 years ago.

Although the old man is distressed, there is nothing he can do, as long as he can live well, it doesn't matter where he is.

The young master, who had only come back during the Chinese New Year and the old man's birthday, suddenly stood at the door of the house in the rain a month ago.

This made the old man happy for a long time.

Uncle Zheng, who had reacted, was pleasantly surprised, "You mean, the young master came back for that young lady?"

"Ye Fei has been lost for 15 years, and as soon as he came back, he made the headlines in Jiangcheng, which is not news." Zhi Yuanhong said meaningfully.

Uncle Zheng put the newly added bowls and chopsticks on the table, and replied with a smile, "The most feared person in this world is a person with a heart."

While talking, a slender and tall figure appeared in front of the circular arch.

Waking up in the morning, it rained lightly, and the weather was a bit cold. Zhi Huai was wearing a pure black sweater, his hair was disheveled, and his delicate and handsome face showed a hint of laziness.

Zhi Yuan who followed him was quite different from him, wearing a neat suit, he looked full of vigor.

"Grandpa, did you sleep well?" Zhi Yuan asked politely.

The old man nodded and motioned him to sit down.

Zhi Huai had already taken a seat on the old man's left, and took the porridge bowl handed over by Zheng Bo with one hand.

The free-spirited attitude is in stark contrast to the well-behaved Zhi Yuan.

"Ah Huai is still used to it. The temperature in Jiangcheng is warmer than that in Beizhou. I'm afraid you are not used to it." Zhi Yuan asked with a smile.

The person opposite swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and only raised his eyes to glance at him, his phoenix eyes were stained with laziness.

"It seems that your work is not busy enough, and you still have time to worry about my affairs."

What he said was not affectionate, it could be said to be extremely indifferent.

Zhi Yuan was not intimidated by his attitude, and replied with a gentle face, "We are brothers, and we should care about you."

Uncle Zheng was used to such scenes, but the young master was withdrawn and never liked anyone.

Although Young Master Zhi Yuan was raised under the old man's lap since he was a child, he came after he was five years old after all, and he is not as close as the Young Master.

The old man ate his breakfast slowly, without any fluctuations in the conversation between the two grandsons.

After eating almost, Zhi Yuanhong said, "Do you have any connection with that little girl from the Ye family?"

The person who was drinking porridge on the left of the old man put down the porridge bowl slowly, holding the handle of the spoon with his slender fingers and raised his eyes.

Hearing the old man's question, Zhi Yuan smiled softly, "We are connected, we will have dinner together today, and then go to the concert."

Hearing this, the old man agreed, "You are not young anymore, marriage should have been put on the agenda long ago, that little girl is pretty good, she was smart and quick-witted when she was young, my grandfather and I are old friends, and we are also children who know everything. It's just right."

After hearing the old man's words, Zheng Bo silently glanced at the young young master who was silent.

What does the old man mean by this? He knew what the young master was thinking, and he introduced Miss Ye Fei to Master Zhiyuan.

Isn't this nonsense.

If something really happened, it would be a big deal.

"Don't worry, Miss Ye Fei has a very good personality, we had a good chat last night."

When mentioning her, the smile on the corner of Zhi Yuan's mouth couldn't stop rising.

The old man drank up the porridge in the bowl, took the napkin from Uncle Zheng's hand and wiped it, "It would be a good marriage if you two can get married, but we still have to see if the little girl is willing, and we can't force it."

After hearing the old man's words, Zhi Yuan nodded slightly, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I know it well."

Zhi Yuan's demeanor was brisk, obviously he had only met him last night, but he seemed to be really in love.

Zhi Yuanhong glanced, the palm of the man beside him on the table was as white as a porcelain bone, and the spoon had been placed in the bowl without moving.

The old man made a gesture, and Zheng Bo obediently put the two prepared papers on the table.

"This was sent by the Ye family. I'm going to send your birthday horoscope to Heyihe first."

The speed of the old man is really too fast, no one can say a word if he sees it.

Zhi Yuan nodded obediently, "Just do what you want."

After breakfast, Zhi Yuan said goodbye to the old man and went out to the company.

Zhi Yuanhong was the only one left sitting with Zhi Huai, and the old man glanced at Zhi Huai who had been silent all this time.

"I went to copy the scriptures."

While standing up, Zhi Huai twisted the paper with the characters written on it with two fingers, and opened and closed the flipped platinum lighter in his hand.

As the flames flickered, the paper and handwriting turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

"You don't have to look, they are not suitable..."

　Bless my little fairies more and more beautiful! !Ask for all kinds of tickets! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)