Under the towering ancient trees in Huayin stands a tea table made from tree roots.

Next to the tea table are four cushioned tree stumps.

At first glance, it looks leisurely.

While washing and brewing tea and the aroma was wafting, Mr. Lu looked at Ye Wan, then at Lu Changchuan, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

This grandson is good in every way except his bad temper.

Other boys start dating girls in junior high school. Before they even reach adulthood, they have already changed so many girlfriends.

When I got to Lu Changchuan's place, I saw the woman with a frown on her face that could kill a mosquito.

Although he already had a great-grandson and there was no need to urge him to fall in love and get married, Mr. Lu once suspected that his most beloved grandson might end up living alone.

A few years ago, people joked that if you didn’t like women, you could just bring back a boyfriend or a male wife.

Unexpectedly, the brat walked away with a gloomy face without even looking back.

At this moment, Mr. Lu looked at Lu Changchuan and smiled: Well, he is a man who does great things quietly! After taking a sip of the tea handed over by Ye Wan, Mr. Lu's expression changed from calm to surprised, and then his eyebrows were raised high, "Good craftsmanship! It's ten thousand times better than what this brat brewed."

Ye Wan smiled.

Lu Changchuan looked helpless, "You can praise people if you want to, why do you have to put them down?"

Mr. Lu was smiling.

It was quiet under the ancient tree, with a cool breeze and the aroma of tea.

Even if we don't talk, we don't feel awkward at all.

The awkwardness Ye Wan felt when he entered the room suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Mr. Lu looked at her with a smile and asked, "Xiao Wan, how old are you this year?"

"19."

"She's still a little girl."

Glancing at his grandson, who had been smiling since he entered the room, and no longer looked like the aloof Mr. Lu Jiu in the past, Mr. Lu gently warned Ye Wan, "Don't be fooled by a man's sweet talk. Have a good relationship with him and observe him for a few more years. Maybe one day his true colors will be revealed, don't you think?"

!!!

Ye Wan smiled: "Thank you, Grandpa Lu, I'll remember it!"

Lu Changchuan looked incredulous: "...Grandfather, I am your biological son, right?"

Looking at the sharp contrast between the two people, one cold and one hot, one angry and one smiling, Mr. Lu had a few more wrinkles on his face because of his smile.

On the side, Lu Changchuan had already stood up, "Grandma..."

Ye Wan hurriedly got up and followed.

The old lady walking towards me was in her seventies, but she was well maintained and looked like she was in her early fifties.

When she met Lu Changchuan, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Chuanchuan is back."

Then he looked at Ye Wan who was standing behind Lu Changchuan, "This is..."

"Grandma, this is my girlfriend, Ye Wan."

"Hello, Grandma Lu..."

"Hello, Xiao Wan. Chuan Chuan often mentions you to me."

When she saw Lu Changchuan, it was as if she remembered everything at once, and Mrs. Lu's eyes narrowed with laughter.

He reached out to hold Ye Wan's hand, but then he remembered that he had just dug up wild vegetables and his hands were covered in dust.

Madam Lu smiled and looked at Ye Wan, "Xiao Wan, sit for a while. Grandma will be back after washing her hands."

"good."

Ye Wan nodded, watched her open the door and enter the living room, then sat back down in front of the tea table.

After a few minutes, Mrs. Lu came back.

Ye Wan turned around, his eyes lit up, "Grandma, you are so beautiful!"

She was wearing a dark green cheongsam and her gray hair was tied up behind her head.

Old Madam Lu was also wearing a jade necklace around her neck, which was a set with the jade bracelet on her wrist.

At first glance, it is elegant and graceful.

Sure enough, even Mr. Lu's eyes lit up. "I was wondering why you took out your cheongsam so early in the morning. You don't wear it, but just hang it there. It looks so beautiful..."

"You want me to tell you?"

Madam Lu rolled her eyes at her husband, went over to sit down, and held Ye Wan's hand.

(End of this chapter)