He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"What's the matter with my old age? I am not a woman when I am old?! You can't study with your son? Look at people..."

The old lady's eyes floated to Xia Xingchen's fingers again.

Xia Xingchen's scalp was numb.

I finally know how I provoke the old lady just now, and why the old lady looks at her ring like that.

The old lady yelled at the old man, and finally hung up the phone with a smile. I don't know what the old lady said over there. The old lady's mood immediately became better. She turned her face and talked to Xia Xingchen, and she also recovered her previous kindness.

"Did you have dinner tonight?" the old lady asked.

"Go back and cook it yourself, just eat something."

"Since there is no appointment, then come back to Zhongshan to eat with me. Haven't you seen his uncle yet? It just happened to be here. Come back to see me."

Although I didn't meet officially, I actually saw it today. Xia Xingchen thought of Wei Young and said, "Madam, today I..."

"Okay, that's it, let me go. Your car, just leave it here, and I'll let the driver come over and drive you back to your place."

If the old lady's words are left behind, it is tantamount to stamping. Everyone in the family is like this, and don't give anyone a second word. When she recovered, she was dragged out of the mall by the old lady.

The driver drove the car and stopped in front.

...

On the way, Xia Xingchen remembered that Bai Yeqing had told him not to go to Zhongshan's old house during the recent period, but now that he was in the car, it was impossible to refuse. Simply go away and you will be at ease.

But when I thought of facing the old man again for a while, my heart was still a little hairy.

It was still early when we arrived at Zhongshan's old house.

Xia Xingchen followed the old lady in, and the old lady asked, "Where is the old gentleman?"

"The old man has returned from the hospital, and he is in the study at the moment."

"He... did he bring anything with him when he came back?" the old lady asked, her eyes patrolling everywhere.

"Yes. Wait a minute, I'll get it for you." The servant said, taking out an exquisite gift box.

The old lady was overjoyed when she saw it. Inside was a brocade box. When the brocade box was opened, a pair of rings appeared. Xia Xingchen understood how the old lady was so happy after hanging up the old man's phone.

That's it.

"Stars, come and see!" The old lady was like a child, busy showing off, with a bit of pride in her smiling eyes, "My old man has a good vision."

"Yes. The old man has a good vision." Xia Xingchen hurriedly followed.

"Don't see that the diamond on this ring is not as big as yours, the old man knows that I like this simple and low-key style."

Do you really like simple and low-key?

When she first tried on the clothes, she could tell that the old lady is also a trendy person. Nowadays, she also wears very trendy clothes. The low-key and simple dishes are definitely not the dishes of her old people.

But of course she didn't expose it, she just nodded vigorously, "Yes, the old man understands your preferences, so naturally he will give it to him."

"I really can't see it, the old man has good taste."

Beauty is in the eyes of the so-called lover. The old lady kept staring at the ring, she couldn't put it down. Tried and tried, tried and tried, and kept asking the stars if they looked good.

"By the way, let's just look at the ring." The old lady put on the ring. Then she remembered the business, and she turned a few bags out of a pile of shopping bags. "This is the clothes just bought for his second uncle. You take it for him to try and see if it fits?"

"Am I going?" Xia Xingchen pointed at himself.

The old lady was upset, "I'm so unhappy, is it possible that my old lady will carry such a heavy bag and send it there?"

"Of course not." Xia Xingchen explained, "I'm worried that I was a little rash in the past."

"His uncle is not the old man's temperament, go, go, I will go upstairs to find the old man." The old lady pushed the bag into Xia Xingchen's arms, and people couldn't wait to go upstairs.

Xia Xingchen looked at a bunch of things, rather helpless. Aunt Lin smiled, "Miss Xia, don't mind, the old lady treats you like her own family. Sit down, and the same goes for me to send it off."

"Don't. Let me go." Xia Xingchen stopped Aunt Lin, glanced upstairs, and said with a smile: "Looking back, the old lady wants to know that you sent it, I'm afraid I have to say me."

Aunt Lin nodded and didn't insist anymore.

Xia Xingchen walked all the way to another villa.

This side is much quieter than the main building. The ivy circled a path until it reached the small building. The cold winter wind blew, and it was still very cold.

Xia Xingchen looked around and saw that the fence was full of flowers and plants. It can be seen that it has been carefully trimmed and looks very beautiful.

She just arrived, and a servant had already greeted her from inside.

"Miss Xia."

Xia Xingchen nodded slightly, "Is the second master Bai here?"

"Yes. His old man is playing with his flowers in the garden. It's cold outside. Come in first. I'll let you know."

The servant said, already taking the bag in her hand.

Xia Xingchen followed behind her and walked slowly.

The whole house is full of literati charm. The decorations on the stage and in front of the shelves are all delicate things. Domestic collections and foreign antiques are all treasures of famous artists.

It can be seen that the old man Bai did not spend less time searching for these in order to arrange this.

Standing in the hall, Xia Xingchen saw a picture album on the easel in the corner at a glance. She walked over and turned over. When I opened it, I felt a little sigh in my heart.

In the picture album, a woman is drawn. Every page and every page is her.

The woman in the painting has vivid aura. Although time passed, Xia Xingchen recognized it at a glance. Who is the person in this painting who is not Mrs. Lanting?

There are hundreds of pictures in a thick picture book. Every one is actually her.

Different expressions, different occasions, different dresses.

There are sketches and watercolors.

It seems that this was probably done by the old gentleman in prison.

Xia Xingchen sighed. Time passed, but feelings were still there. But the world is too cruel, and they have been separated for more than 20 years.

"Miss Xia."

While sighing, Bai Erye's voice sounded from behind.

Xia Xingchen returned to his senses, and quickly put away the sighs in his heart, closed the drawing book, and turned around, "Uncle, you just call me Xingchen. And..."

She carefully put the painting book back to its original place, "Sorry, I was curious for a while. I moved your painting book and hope you won't care."

Bai Qing let him wear a cotton-padded navy blue Tang suit today, but he still looks very energetic. He shook his head, "Little things, where do you care."

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