Chapter 279 Sending Lemon to Lin Yue
Su Family Manor.
Old Master Su sat in the study, looking at the snow scene outside the window, looking a little lonely.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Su Moer walked in. "Grandpa, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"
Old Master Su turned his head slightly and glanced at Su Moer. "I can't sleep. I'm thinking about something."
"Grandpa, are you thinking about your sister?"
Su Moer slowly walked to Mr. Su and asked softly.
Old Master Su sighed softly, "Yeah, it's Chinese New Year, and Qianqian hasn't come back yet. I don't know how she's doing all by herself."
"I was ignorant before."
Su Moer lowered her head, a look of guilt on her face, her voice choked with sobs, "I always argue with my sister, making her unhappy and worrying you."
Old Master Su looked at Su Moer, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.
"Qianqian is actually a kind-hearted child, but she's a bit stubborn. If you two sisters can get along well, Grandpa will be relieved."
Su Moer nodded quickly, "Grandpa, I understand."
Ever since Su Qian accidentally fell into the sea on the cruise ship, Su Moer was punished by the Su family and never bothered Su Qian again.
After all, she still felt a little guilty.
After leaving the study.
She sighed softly.
At this time, the door to the study was knocked again.
"I'm going to bed now, don't rush me." Old Master Su thought it was Su Yichen and said without raising his head.
"Grandpa." A soft voice sounded.
Hearing this familiar voice, Mr. Su was startled, "Qianqian?"
He quickly stood up and went to open the door.
When he saw that the person standing at the door was really Su Qian, Mr. Su's eyes instantly turned red.
"Happy New Year, Grandpa."
Su Qian raised the corners of her mouth slightly and spoke softly.
"Okay, okay, Happy New Year. I'm glad you can come to see me."
He looked at Su Qian with eyes full of concern and heartache, "Qian Qian, it's so late and it's snowing outside. Why didn't you tell me earlier to let your brother pick you up? Are you cold?"
The old man took Su Qian into the study.
Su Qian smiled slightly, "Grandpa, I'm not cold. I just suddenly missed you and came to see you."
She gently placed a gift box in her hand on the table.
"Grandpa, this is tea that I grow on my farm. I know you love tea, so I brought it here for you to try."
The so-called tea is actually a magical herb.
Lu Yao had used spiritual herbs to make tea before.
The taste is far better than any other famous tea in the world.
"You are always so thoughtful, child. Your coming back to see grandpa is better than any good tea."
As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched Su Qian's hair, his eyes full of love.
Su Qian pulled Old Man Su to sit on the sofa and looked around the study. The furnishings here were the same as before, full of a familiar atmosphere.
"Grandpa, are you feeling well recently?" Su Qian asked with concern.
Old Master Su smiled and nodded, "I'm fine, don't worry about grandpa. As for you, you're so busy, you should take care of your health and don't get too tired."
"I've heard from Yichen that you've opened a farm to grow medicinal herbs, built a pharmaceutical factory, acquired and reorganized the brokerage firm, and established a domestic violence charity foundation. Grandpa is really proud of you."
Grandpa Su's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and he gently patted Su Qian's hand, "Qianqian, I'm really happy that you can achieve such success."
Su Qian blushed slightly and smiled a little embarrassedly:
"It's just busywork."
"You are too modest, kid." Old Master Su smiled and shook his head.
The grandfather and grandson chatted for a long time. The snow on the street was getting heavier and heavier, and a thin layer of snow had begun to accumulate on the road.
Su Qianwan declined the proposal to stay overnight at the Su family.
When we returned to Yunjin Villa, everyone was already asleep, so we didn't disturb anyone.
However, the lights in the living room were on.
"Are you back?"
Lu Yao stood up from the sofa and walked quickly towards Su Qian, his eyes full of concern.
Help her gently brush away the snowflakes on her shoulders.
Subconsciously, he picked up her red, frozen hand and placed it in his palm. With spiritual energy surging, he said softly, "Warm you up, or you'll get frostbite soon."
Su Qian was slightly stunned.
He gently withdrew his hand.
"No, there's heating in the room. It will be ready in a moment."
She took off her scarf and placed it on the sofa beside her, a barely perceptible panic flashing in her eyes.
She knew that she could no longer rely on Lu Yao.
The two people will never have any intersection again after that.
Rather than being inseparable later, it is better to keep your distance now.
Lu Yao looked at Su Qian's actions, slightly stunned, and a sense of inexplicable loss surged in his heart. He stood there in a daze, a little at a loss.
"It's quite late. I'm going back to my room to rest."
Su Qian said softly.
There was a deliberate sense of distance in his voice.
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the room.
Lu Yao looked at Su Qian's departing back, opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.
His hand was still suspended in mid-air, and it seemed that the warmth of Su Qian's hand still remained.
Early the next morning.
It snowed all night and the yard was covered in white.
Several children got up early and were extremely excited when they saw the vast expanse of white outside.
Lin Xinyi, Li Niannian and Lin Yuchen took Xiaoliu's hand and ran to the yard, starting to make snowmen and have snowball fights. Their laughter echoed throughout the yard.
Su Qian also got rid of her previous depression.
People in the south always have an inexplicable obsession with snow. She likes snow very much. It is rare to encounter such a heavy snow, and her mood becomes cheerful.
"Sister, come quickly!"
Lin Xinyi saw Su Qian at a glance and waved her hands excitedly. Her face was red from the cold, like a ripe apple.
Su Qian smiled and walked over quickly to join the game.
Playing snowball fights and building snowmen with Xiaoliu, Lin Qin, and a few other children, we chased each other and burst into laughter from time to time.
Zhao Wan'er, Zheng's mother and others smiled and shook their heads.
I prepared ginger tea early to warm everyone up.
The day passed quickly.
On the second day of the New Year, most people go to pay New Year's greetings. Everyone said goodbye to Su Qian and went home.
After seeing everyone off, the villa suddenly became much quieter.
Su Qian opened the chat group.
"I will send the lemon to you now @林悦(古宅斗)." She sent a message in the group.
Lin Yue (Ancient House Fighting): "Thank you so much, Qianqian!"
This was Su Qian's first time teleporting a living being.
She touched Lemon's head, said goodbye, and then turned on the photo-taking function in the chat group.
Next second.
Lemon disappeared into the yard.
Only a series of messy footprints were left in the snow.
It seems to prove that it was just playing happily here.
Almost at the same time, Lin Yue in the ancient house was sitting in the room, looking forward to Lemon's arrival.
Suddenly, a soft light flashed.
Lemon's familiar figure appeared in the center of the room.
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