"This is for you. I dug it."
Li Yiling coldly handed a box to him through the car window. On his handsome face, a pair of fierce eyes hid subtle emotions.
Grandpa Li saw it all and knew that his grandson had such a bad temper. How could he, at his age, still bother with a little bastard?
"Your grandma's memorial day will be in a few days. You can come back if you want." After taking the box, Grandpa Li said something and arrogantly asked the driver to drive.
As the car started, Mr. Li couldn't wait to open the box and take a look.
Wow, I have never seen ginseng of such good quality in my life. The roots are clearly visible and the whiskers are intact. It shows how much patience the people who dig the ginseng have put in.
Li Yiling said that he dug it himself, and Grandpa Li thought it was more expensive.
It seems that it was the right decision to let him go to the countryside.
Look, he even knows how to prepare gifts for others. I’m afraid that educated youth taught him that!
Old Master Li wanted to hear what Li Yifeng said, that the educated youth was infertile and her engagement was broken off in the village, so she took a fancy to Li Yiling because he was rich and easy to cheat, and treated him as a sucker.
Mr. Li frowned, fearing that things were not that simple.
If the educated youth was really intent on making money from this intact, old ginseng, he would not have let Li Yiling give it away.
Selling for money isn't better.
Besides, Grandpa Li knew his eldest grandson well and knew that he was a henpecked man.
If he really cares about someone, he will be like his damn father, acting on his emotions, listening to his wife, and being a henpecked husband.
Thinking of his son, the old man felt a pang of pain in his heart. He turned around and looked at the tall Li Yiling who was standing there. He looked very much like his father.
What an injustice!
Mr. Li sniffed, closed the lid, and decided to keep this delicious ginseng well.
After all, it was the first time that his eldest grandson showed filial piety to him, which was rare.
When Mr. Li returned home and put his things on the table, Li Yifeng came back: "Grandpa."
"Where's the trouble?" Old Master Li smelled the alcohol on Li Yifeng and frowned, "You're still young and you only know how to drink. You're a student now. You should learn skills and work hard to contribute to the country."
"Grandpa, I didn't drink randomly. It was our squad leader's business. We all gathered for a while and had a drink..." As he said that, Li Yifeng saw the exquisite wooden box and asked, "What is this?"
"Don't touch it."
Li Yifeng was slapped on the hand. He looked at the old man with a little grievance as he put the box away, treating it as a treasure as if there was something precious inside.
Mr. Li was annoyed: "Wash your face, you reek of alcohol and it gives you a headache."
Li Yifeng washed his hands and face, feeling despised, and asked the driver: "Where is my grandpa?"
"I saw Yi Ling." The driver answered truthfully.
Li Yifeng paused, his eyes darkened: "Did he give you these things too?"
The driver nodded.
Li Yifeng smiled, as if nothing had happened, and went back to his room, kicking over a chair: "Asshole, I can't see him right in front of me, and you kept looking for Li Yiling, is he that good?"
"He's my grandson, why does grandpa only look at him?" Li Yifeng was furious. He beat the pillow to vent his anger until he heard footsteps in the yard.
Wiping away the tears on his face, Li Yifeng secretly clenched his fists and said, "Just wait, you will know who has the most potential in the future."
"It's just an admission to Tsinghua University, huh, what's so great about that." Li Yifeng was jealous and crazy. He kicked the bed a few times and fell asleep with resentment.
Yang Zhaozhao and the others saw Li Yiling coming back empty-handed. She smiled and asked, "Did you talk to your grandfather?"
"Yeah." Li Yiling nodded and looked at Yang Zhaozhao, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
Yang Zhaozhao asked with a smile: "Anything else?"
"My grandmother's anniversary is coming up in a few days. She has been with me since I was little. I haven't had the chance to pay my respects to her in the countryside these past few years. I want to pay my respects to her this year."
"Yes!" Yang Zhaozhao felt that he should.
Seeing that he was still looking at her, Yang Zhaozhao reacted: "Are you going to take me with you?"
"Yeah!" Li Yiling nodded, his ears red, and looked at her shyly and expectantly: "Grandma always said that I was a blessed person, and that I found a beautiful wife. I want to take you to show her that I found a partner that I like very much, who is beautiful, smart, capable, and a very good person."
Yang Zhaozhao: “….”
Emmmmm
Who says Li Yiling is a taciturn person? His mouth is not really a mouth, it is a device for speaking sweet words, and his output is super sweet.
Who can resist such touching words!
"Is it okay for me to take it?" Yang Zhaozhao was not ashamed to show her face. As long as Li Yiling dared to take him, Yang Zhaozhao would dare to take him.
"It's okay as long as I'm here. Besides, I'm taking you to see your grandma, not any other messy people. You don't have to worry about anyone else." Li Yiling was afraid that Yang Zhaozhao would refuse.
Yang Zhaozhao nodded: "Okay, let's go together. I also want to pay my respects to the grandma who raised you so well."
Li Yiling almost lost himself in the compliment.
Li Yiling was about to hug Yang Zhaozhao when he heard the sound of footsteps and paused.
Then Xiao Cui ran out and said, "Sister Zhao Zhao, my hair is tangled and I can't comb it out. Please help me."
Yang Zhaozhao nodded and said to Li Yiling: "Let's make it clear. I will go with you that day."
Li Yiling nodded and looked at their departing backs, thinking that it really wasn't a good idea for them to live together.
Li Yiling only sighed for a second. If he really had to live with Yang Zhaozhao, he would be worried about Grandma Cui and Xiao Cui, the grandparents and grandchildren.
It will take several days to report. Yang Zhaozhao and his classmates haven't started classes yet. They will start on September 10th.
With a few days of their own time, Yang Zhaozhao and Lin Xiaofang planned to visit Tiananmen Square, a must-visit place for those who come to Beijing for the first time.
Yang Zhaozhao brought Xiao Cui, Cui Nai, and Li Yiling with him, with a camera hanging around his neck.
Don’t ask where the camera came from, it must be from space.
Yang Zhaozhao and the others arrived at the agreed place. Others had not arrived yet. Yang Zhaozhao took photos of Cui Nai and Xiao Cui, and asked Li Yiling to take a photo of the three of them.
They also asked passers-by to take a group photo of the four of them.
Someone saw them taking pictures with a camera and wanted to take one too, asking how much it cost. Yang Zhaozhao waved his hand and said, "Sorry, we are not afraid of having our pictures taken. If you want to take pictures, there are professionals over there."
The man left with regret. He thought he could find a beautiful woman to take a photo for him, but unfortunately she was also a tourist.
When I turned around, I saw Lin Xiaofang carrying Niuniu over, and He Wei, Xiaoxiang and others were also there.
Seeing Yang Zhaozhao's camera, Lin Xiaofang's eyes lit up: "You have a camera?"
Yang Zhaozhao nodded and asked, "Do you want to take a picture?"
"shoot!"
There are few people who don’t like taking photos, and they are one of them.
Besides, it was the camera that Yang Zhaozhao brought, and they liked it.
Click, click, click. Various groups took several photos. Everyone refrained from taking photos and was very reserved in front of the camera. Yang Zhaozhao reminded them: "When I say one, two, three, you say eggplant."
They nodded.
Li Yiling smiled with his lips but not his eyes.
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the cold man and almost laughed: “One, two, three…”
Everyone said in unison: "Eggplant."
Later, they found a passerby and took a group photo of Yang Zhaozhao and them. Yang Zhaozhao stood next to Li Yiling, hugged his arm, and smiled with his head tilted.
Li Yiling looked down at her, his eyes full of Yang Zhaozhao.
Later, this photo became a testimony to the youth of bigwigs from all walks of life. The people in the photo were all heavyweights in their respective fields.
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