Chapter 902 (1/2)

Lin's old house.

Yun jou Chia was surprised that it wasn't the castle.

In the final analysis, they are also Chinese pandas. They can naturally live in Qingshi green tiles if they have conditions.

Step by step, following the evergreen and dry large deciduous Wutong trees, they walked away without hearts. The more they went like a haunted house, the more they were right.

Go all the way to the small two-story building with antique but no essence. The living room is a large retro round table, a small set of Victorian afternoon tea bowls and cake racks, and next to the four treasures of the ink room.

The antique three windows are accompanied by lace curtains. Louis XVI Style clocks and watches are placed on the mahogany bookshelf. There are embroidered double bird porcelain piers of the Qing Dynasty and antique train models of the industrial revolution in recent years.

The house is very spacious. The living room is separated by arched curtains. British elegance and Chinese retro coexist in a space. It is chaotic and orderly. It seems that there is an inexplicable harmony.

The old woman in a blue mandarin jacket was dressed in a linen knitted cloak. She sat next to the big round table, sipping black tea. There were no less than ten people waiting from the corridor to the house.

Yun jou Chia accepted calmly. She was indeed a poor man.

Next to the big round table was an elegant woman in her early thirties. Her dark hair was coiled with pearls. She was wearing a red velvet French dress and a pair of beige high heels. She looked worried.

The heating in the house is fully turned on. You can wear a shirt and a thin coat. The woman is wrapped in a beige windbreaker robe. In addition to her beautiful face, she has a pair of white and tender ankles.

Yun jou Chia subconsciously looked down and showed a little bruise on her ankle.

With the woman's gray eyes, she subconsciously thought of domestic violence?

The woman also noticed her eyes, stuffed her feet under the big round table and looked at her with alert eyes.

She scratched her head and smiled with embarrassment.

”Grandma, this is the cloud jou Chia I told you.”

”Are you little jou Chia?”

After being called, she hurried forward, ”grandma, this is a gift for you.”

The tree shook the wooden snack box and handed it to the maid, ”from city A.”

The old man's eyes lit up, ”are you from city a?”

”Yes, yes, my family is from city A.”

”Who lives in city a?”

Suddenly, the relationship seemed to be close. The old man stretched out his hand and directly I held her hand and sat down.

Someone brought up a wooden chair and asked her to sit down.

”Yun family, my father's name is Yun Lintian.”

The woman suddenly fell into a deep thought, ”is your grandfather Yun Baohong?”

Yun jou Chia was stunned. She hadn't heard the name for a long time. The sense of distance suddenly disappeared. This is the real meeting of relatives in a foreign country. ”Yes, you know?”

Listening to the affirmative answer, the old man was directly happy, ”I know, he has two sons.”

”I, I am the daughter of the eldest son.”

”Oh, how time flies! I remember their two boys are still so tall, and their granddaughters are so big when they meet again. They are really beautiful! Yun Baohong's smelly man also has such luck! ”

The tree whispered, ”grandma, how do you say others.”

”Old fool, little jou Chia, don't care.”

”No, I've never heard of Grandpa.”

As soon as the old man's face solidified, his slightly turbid eyes looked at her, ”what's the matter?”

Her tone dropped a little, ”my grandfather died not long after I was born, and no one mentioned it later.”

The atmosphere was suddenly sad, and the wrinkled face was about to cry, ”yes, few people remember the old man. Even if I went home, no one knew me.”