Chapter 589

The housekeeper Chen Bo answered and quickly brought Xia Fu's pen, which he had kept for a long time, from his study.

"Noah, this pen has been treasured by me for a long time. Today I give it to you as a gift to meet you. You can use this pen to practice calligraphy and study well... You are still young, and there is still a long way to go in your life. Never be light hearted because of your previous experiences!"

Xia Fu handed him the well packed pen in his hand, touched his head and encouraged him sincerely.

"I understand. Thank you, grandfather. I will keep your teaching in mind." Noah took the pen in the box with both hands, his heart was wrapped by unprecedented warmth, and his eyes were red.

This is the first gift he received in his life. It is precious and warm. It contains love, pity and encouragement for him!

Those days of hiding under the eaves of other people and being driven away, those days of rummaging in the garbage can and those days of being despised are still vivid in my mind, so he knows how precious such kindness and love are!

Aunt Tang is good to him and his father is good to him. He must live up to their kindness and expectations!

"Silly child, the man has tears not light play..." Xia father saw he was moved to tears, patted his shoulder, said with a smile: "since you kowtow to me before, you will take me as your grandfather, after the school entrance examination, don't let me down!"

Noah sniffed, forced his tears back, nodded and said solemnly, "grandfather, I won't let you down!"

Xia Fu nodded slightly and showed a satisfied smile.

On the seventh day of the summer, I didn't expect that my father would give Noah this precious pen. I could see that my father really liked this child. I couldn't help hugging Noah's body and laughing to my father and saying, "Dad, I'd like to thank Noah for this pen. I asked for it from you, but you wouldn't give it..."

Xia Fu gave her a funny look and said, "you are not willing to practice calligraphy well. Fortunately, you want a pen with me?"

In the early summer, she made a face. If her father didn't punish her every time, she would not be able to practice calligraphy at all!

"Feng Xun, you hire a tutor specially for Noah. Don't let Xiao Qi lead the child to be naughty and play truant!"

Xia's father did not forget to tell Feng Xun. Feng Xun could not help laughing and answered. At the beginning of the summer, he stamped his feet seven times and said: "Dad, how long has it been!"

And playing truant is not because she doesn't want to read, but because she thinks the teacher's teaching is too simple, she really can't listen to it

"Anyway, you can be regarded as an elder in the future, but you should set an example for the children!" Xia Fu said in a deep voice.

Early summer seven can only shrug helplessly, should be a: "Dad, I know, I will set an example!"

After saying goodbye to Xia Fu, the housekeeper Chen Bo sent them to the door. On the seventh day of the summer, he couldn't help asking, "Chen Bo, is the abandoned courtyard near the lake still haunted?"

Housekeeper Chen Bo was stunned and hesitated to say: "haunted? It seems that there has been no trouble recently. Why did miss seven suddenly ask about the haunted yard

"I just suddenly think of it, a little curious, so ask..." the seventh day of the summer answered vaguely, and asked with a smile: "that old house in the yard, there should be no cleaning, right? Is the window relevant? "

"The old house will be cleaned regularly according to the orders of the master!" The housekeeper, Chen Bo, recalled the windows of the old house and said, "the windows should be locked all the time, but the maid who may go to clean the house will let the old house breathe. It's impossible to open the windows!"

"So it is... It's really airtight when it's closed all the time!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded and sighed: "Uncle Chen, if that old house is not haunted, will father let people live in it?"

"The old house is so big and there are so many rooms, so why live in that yard?" The housekeeper Chen Bo shakes his head. He really doesn't understand why Miss seven asked about it.

"Miss seven, do you still want to live in the haunted old house?"

"No, I just think of the old house and yard. It's a pity. In fact, the yard is located by the lake, and the scenery is very good. It's a pity that it's empty all the time. If you can, it's better to let the second brother who likes sketching often go to find some inspiration for painting..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he added with a smile: "and it's very quiet there. In fact, my father can write there too!"

"It's really a quiet environment. It's strange to say that the master used to like to go there with his wife, but after her death, he never went there again!"

When the housekeeper Chen Bo talked about the past, he could not help shaking his head and sighing.

"Maybe my father is afraid of touching the scene." At the beginning of the summer, he sighed with a gloomy look. Sure enough, his father and mother had been to the old house, so there were mother's things in the old house!

But the mother's photos and boxes, in the end is the father does not want to recall the mother's those so deliberately left, or other people left it?

"Miss seven, in fact, the master doesn't want to mention something about his wife..." the housekeeper Chen Bo saw that the seventh day of the summer was gloomy. He probably thought of his dead wife and couldn't help persuading him.

"The master doesn't want you to explore his wife's past. He even gets angry when you ask about her. In fact, he also wants to protect you!"

At the beginning of summer, seven Leng Leng, to Chen Bodong know all eyes, carefully asked: "Chen Bo, do you know what?"

The housekeeper Chen Bo didn't answer directly, but said with a smile: "I only know that the master and his wife all hope Miss seven can live a safe and happy life. Let those past things pass. Miss seven doesn't have to ask the bottom of the matter, let alone believe the words of others..."

"Uncle Chen, I know my father's hard work, but you also know my temperament. If I don't get the truth, I will probably stay up all night!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he winked at Feng Xun, took out the picture of his mother and Mrs. Bai, and handed it to the housekeeper Chen Bo: "Chen Bo, my father said that the old lady Bai and her mother didn't know each other, but I found this picture. Have you ever seen the old woman whose mother took the picture?"

The housekeeper Chen Bo took the photo and looked at it. He was shocked: "Miss seven, where did this photo come from?"

"It doesn't matter how I got here, Chen Bo. I just want an answer!" At the beginning of the summer, the corner of her lips started to smile bitterly. Her intuition told her that Uncle Chen must know something too!

The housekeeper, Chen Bo, frowned slightly and replied hesitantly, "I have seen this one, but only once..."