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Volume 8 Golden Lotus and Phoenix Head Chapter 1833 The fragrance of tea, the beauty of people, the spring night is even more charming!

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    The hardest things to say are: the first hello and the final goodbye.

    For a woman who has too many "private stories" of her own, they regard their expectations for the future as a kind of "extravagant wish". They will have extravagant wishes, but they will not try their best to regard this as a goal. They choose to be pragmatic.  Enjoying today's life, after the 'first hello', I hope to never say goodbye to the 'final goodbye,'

    But in life, there are ten things you want to do, and some results are destined.

    "The twists and turns of fate ceased to be twists and turns when Bai Jing was in her thirties. The rising tide made her a status that everyone admired.

    In the past, in the Bai family and in Hong Kong City, the same was true, but there, she was more like a puppet. When someone pulled her, she would move a little, with a stiff smile politely displayed on her face. In this situation,  Behind the smile, there are more interests and conspiracy.

    However, what she does now is more pure. Parkson in Lingnan is like a ferry that has set sail. All she has to do is control his direction. Within this range, she can play as much as she wants and enjoy as much as she can.  Living life.

    Like a movie with twists and turns, when Bai Jing's life was about to come to an end, fate, a famous director, once again made her feel like a roller coaster, from a high point to a low point.

    It was this process that made her 'lucky' to face the wise old lady so head-on. She thought that with her 'decline', this matter would disappear without being discovered, but now  Bai Jing truly understood that there is a price to pay for 'cheating'.

    Looking at the pile of information on the table and the array of high-definition photos, after entering the room, Bai Jing, who had never spoken, said something like "I am a femme fatale".

    The old lady still had a kind smile on her face. With her dead hands, she slowly put away the photos and information, met Bai Jing's tearful eyes, and said softly:

    "My child, the fact that I am willing to sit here and be honest with you means that I only believe half of this matter. After all, these are one-sided information. They cannot represent everything, and they cannot replace your feelings for Zhong Lei.  Do feelings have a certain purpose?

    I am an old man who loves to tell stories, but from the inner point of view, I prefer listening to stories. I want to understand the whole story. Only by doing this can I help you integrate into this family better, what do you think?  "After hearing this, Bai Jing, who had already burst into tears, replied softly:

    "You believe me." After hearing this, the old lady stretched out her calloused right hand and wiped Bai Jing's tears with her old hand. Although it was not as tender as theirs, it had a touch of warmth.

    Under the guidance of the old lady's soft words, Bai Jing, who became calmer, recounted intermittently what had happened and experienced before and after.

    Maybe she was under too much pressure during this period. After saying this, Bai Jing lay down on the back of the chair with relief. The old lady sitting opposite her smiled and nodded, and said softly:

    "You chose to get an IUD instead of using drugs to suppress pregnancy, maybe because you were afraid of getting exposed." Bai Jing, whose eyes were already red and swollen, gave a heavy 'um' sound.

    "I'm afraid that I will have nothing else to miss except him. I verbally ignored them. I entered Nalan's house just to get close to you. This was not my intention. Grandma, do you believe me?" The old lady heard this.  Jun, caressing Bai Jing's cheek, nodded slightly.

    "You have bought a cemetery in Hong Kong City, right? Fallen leaves return to their roots, the place where dreams begin. I can understand you, just like you trust me so much. Now, little girl, wipe away your tears, or else let Zhonglei be the bear when you go out.  When the boy saw it, it was time to bully the junior again. There would be no more misunderstandings if some things were explained clearly.

    Don¡¯t think so much, celebrate grandma¡¯s birthday happily.  "After saying this, the old lady pulled over the brazier used to burn paper not far away, and burned all the information and photos into paper ashes in front of Bai Jing.

    Bai Jing, who had seen all this, became even more aggressive. She walked around the square table where her grandfather and grandson were negotiating, knelt down in front of the old lady with a bang, and whispered in tears:

    "Grandma, please save her, please."

    "Girl, do you know that when you kneel down, I have to pay for the red envelope? Get up quickly. Grandma is wearing casual clothes today and doesn't have any money." As he said this, the old lady helped Bai Jing up.

    "Everything is going well with the family. I will help as much as I can, okay? Don't cry. I heard Zhonglei and your mother-in-law say that you are good at making tea, and they should drink enough. Let's go.  "

    When the old lady took Bai Jing's hand and appeared in front of Xiao Sheng and the old man, the former smiled with relief, and this relief became even more? It came from the affirmation of Xiao Sheng, and the latter slowly stood up and stood there in a daze, without taking a step out of the main hall, watching helplessly as Bai Jing was brought in by the old lady.

    "Are you ready to drink?" Suddenly hearing his mother-in-law's words, the old man quickly replied with a smile:

    "Okay, okay, there's one more."

    "Come on, girl, follow me into the house. I'll get you some tea. You can make them a cup of tea to relieve their hangover. I'll tidy up the back room. Zhong Lei used to be naughty and would often sneak out in the middle of the night.  As for me, I'm not as reassured as his father, so I might as well arrange for him to stay in the back room and be on guard every day. I'll get up at the first sign of trouble.

    ¡°Later, this kid learned the lesson and ran out the next night, and came back in the early morning, all fair and square.  "

    ¡°Mistress, can we not talk about the past? A prodigal son can¡¯t buy anything in exchange for gold. Now I¡¯m just imitating it, hugging my wife. Even if you ask me to go out, I won¡¯t go out.¡±

    "Eat what you have, my mouth is still so poor, drink the last one or two, don't let your father drink again." After saying that, the old lady turned around, pulling Bai Jing, and walked towards the back room.

    His eyes flashed past, and Xiao Sheng, who was still unfinished, showed a smiling expression. When he sat down again, he was greeted by the old man's smile.

    "You have said it yourself, you don't need to get to the bottom of everything. The reason why I have gone through such a big circle is that I don't want anyone else to know, including your mother, who is also a miserable child. You just need to know this."

    Hearing these words, Xiao Sheng quickly stood up and poured the last ounce of wine to the old man, and said softly:

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to break the habit once, old man, let¡¯s have a good time.¡± After hearing this, Mr. Nalan smiled brightly.

    When Bai Jing held the tea tray and bent over to place the tea in front of the two men, Bai Meiniang, who was wearing pear blossoms after the rain, really gave others a pitiful and delicate look.

    The fragrance of tea makes people beautiful, and the spring night is even more charming.
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