Lu Jixiang frowned.
"Can you come back this afternoon?" She questioned his words.
Song Jincheng laughed and said, "don't worry. When did I break my promise?"
Lu Jixiang thought about it, nodded and said, "it's the same!"
"Be obedient at home. Don't touch the water. If you have something to do, just ask the housekeeper!" Song Jincheng said, bending down and kissing the girl's cheek, his ink eyes were deep: "if you really can't, just call me. You can't move your right hand, remember?"
"Remember! Remember Lu Jixiang continued to nod, a little impatient: "you don't always take me as a child!"
Song Jincheng didn't say anything. He just touched the girl's head and laughed.
In his heart, this girl is no different from a child.
No matter how old she is, he will always worry about her!
After Song Jincheng left, Lu Jixiang watched TV for a while. She felt bored, so she moved a chair and sat outside in the yard, looking up at the blue sky until the housekeeper's face appeared in front of her.
"Young lady?"
The housekeeper looked at her, puzzled: "what are you doing?"
Lu Jixiang was startled and sat up straight, staring at him.
"You scared me!" Lu Jixiang breathed a sigh of fear.
The housekeeper apologized: "I'm so sorry, young lady, I didn't mean to!"
Lu Jixiang stopped and said, "it doesn't matter. I don't blame you. Oh, by the way, housekeeper, what can I do for you? "
The housekeeper replied, "it's windy outside. The young lady is still in the house."
Lu Jixiang shook his head: "no!"
Not discouraged, the housekeeper continued, "if you feel bored, you can watch TV!"
"No!" Lu Jixiang still refuses.
After thinking about it, the housekeeper said, "shall I ask the kitchen to make some snacks for you?"
"Don't bother, housekeeper, I'm fine!" Lu Jixiang is not quite adapted to the service of others. After thinking about it, she quickly said, "why don't you talk with me for a while? I'm really bored now!"
"What does the young lady want to say?" The housekeeper stood with his back straight and his posture loose.
Lu Jixiang looked at him, very curious: "housekeeper, what did you do before?"
The housekeeper looked very proud and said, "I used to be a guard with the old officer. After I retired, I worked with the old officer and took care of his family's affairs."
"Old officer?" Lu Jixiang frowned and asked, "is that Professor Song's grandfather?"
"Yes The housekeeper nodded.
Lu Jixiang became interested. She could not help sitting up straight from her chair and asked curiously, "housekeeper, can you tell me something about Professor Song when she was a child?"
"Of course
The housekeeper laughed. Xu Shi recalled some things before. He gradually became more talkative: "Jincheng was a good child since childhood. He not only learned very well, but also was not naughty at all. It was very worrying!"
"Is it?" Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose and murmured: "Professor Song has been smart since childhood!"
"Jin Cheng has been smart since he was a child, and he has won many awards." When the housekeeper said this, he thought about it and continued: "I remember one year, he was recommended by the school to participate in a youth literature competition in the city. When he saw that he was suddenly ill on the day of the competition, but he still insisted on supporting himself to participate in the competition. As a result, he won a silver prize. Was the prize a Parker pen or pure gold?"
Lu Jixiang opened his mouth wide enough to put an egg in.
But the housekeeper suddenly thought of something. He clapped his hands and said, "by the way, there is an old photo album at home. Does the young lady want to have a look?"
"Think about it!"
Lu Jixiang stood up excitedly from his chair, looked at the housekeeper with his eyes shining, and said, "I want to see what Professor Song looked like when he was a child!"
"No problem!"
The housekeeper nodded and quickly went back to the house and took out a thick album.
He carefully handed it to the girl and said, "this is the photo album arranged by my wife. It's full of Jincheng's photos!"
With his voice, Lu Jixiang has opened the first page of the album.
In a flash, a handsome little boy in navy uniform was vividly reflected in Lu Jixiang's eyes.
"This was taken on Jincheng's fourth birthday."
The housekeeper stood by, explaining the shooting time of each photo. As the pages turned down, song Jincheng became older and older.
When he was four years old, the little boy was wearing a navy uniform and smiling brightly at the camera.
At the age of eight, the little boy was holding a pistol and posing cool for the camera.
At the age of 12, the boy was wearing a red scarf and stood upright.
At the age of 15, the boy turned into a young man with a tender face, but he was already handsome.
At the age of 18, song Jincheng was an adult. His school uniform turned into a military uniform. He looked at the camera coldly and was very noble.
"Why?"
Seeing this, Lu Jixiang muttered strangely: "how do I think this picture looks familiar?"
"What?" The housekeeper bent slightly, looked at the photo in the girl's hand, and quickly said, "this is when Jin Cheng was 20 years old. There was a flood in the south at that time. He took the photo before he set out!"
"Did he go to fight the flood?" Lu Jixiang frowned and stared at the boy in the photo.
At the age of 20, song Jincheng is not far from what he looks like now, but he is much younger and has a pair of cold black eyes.
It's just
Lu Jixiang frowned, desperately recalled.
"Housekeeper, how do I feel that I have seen Professor Song before?" She thought and thought, but without a clue.
The housekeeper stood beside him and said with a gentle smile, "when Jin Cheng was 20 years old, young lady, you were only about 10 years old. How could you have met him?"
Lu Jixiang thought about it again and again. She could only find broken fragments in the torrent of memory, but she couldn't remember what it was.
"Anyway, I just feel familiar!"
She murmured, but she didn't care.
Soon, in the afternoon, when song Jincheng came down from the car, the girl was sitting in the yard eating watermelon. She was eating very well. There were three or four watermelon skins on the table.
Seeing this, the man immediately frowned.
"Good luck
He called out his voice and walked towards the girl.
Lu Jixiang heard the voice and looked up. When she saw the man, she immediately began to smile.