Chapter 1350：

At this time, the sky has become much brighter, the mountains are full of clouds, and the scenery of the villa is gradually clear before you.

Zhuang Jia and the little boy walked slowly along the veranda.

The veranda is very long, and occasionally when you meet other people in the Yu family, they will smile and nod their heads.

They always seem to have a gentle smile on their faces.

Then I think of Yu's family motto again. It's really Buddhist...

Therefore, Yu Yang's restraint on emotions is not innate at all, but acquired? After all, since I was young, I was taught the notion of not being angry and managing emotions, so it is no wonder that I am so rational and calm.

"Good."

Suddenly hearing Yu Yang calling her name, Zhuang Jia was taken aback for a moment and looked up.

Yu Yang is coming from the fork in the front.

He didn't wear a jacket. In the early winter morning, his upper body was only wearing a light gray woolen sweater, as if he didn't know the cold. He walked under the archaic corridor with broad shoulders and long legs with a cool temperament.

Zhuang Jia was happy when he saw him and greeted him briskly.

When he got closer, he realized that the broken hair on his forehead was damp, and there was some fine sweat on his face.

Zhuang Jia was stunned and asked: "Did you look for me?"

"Yeah." Yu Yang looked calm, unable to see any anxiety, walked over to hold her hand, and asked, "Why didn't you bring your phone?"

"I originally planned to just go around and go back, but later I wanted to find out which room you live in, but I walked away unknowingly..." Zhuang Jia explained softly, looking at his expression, "Have you been looking for me for a long time?"

Yu Yang didn't answer, his eyes fell on the little boy and asked: "Where are you going?"

"I take my aunt to see the tree." The little boy emphasized, "to see my laurel tree."

Yu Yang said, "Guigui, breakfast is about to be eaten soon. Go back and change your clothes. After breakfast, I will go to see the tree."

The little boy is also wearing clothes for practicing Tai Chi.

"But I have agreed with my aunt." He was unwilling.

Yu Yang thought for a while, knelt down and asked him: "Guigui, has your laurel tree bloomed?"

Gui Gui frowned and shook his head: "It didn't open."

"Are the leaves withered?"

"Withered."

"Does Guishu look good now?"

"...Not pretty."

Yu Yang said: "When the laurel tree looks better, let auntie go and see it, okay?"

Gui Gui pressed her lips tightly, looking at Yu Yang with a grievance.

Zhuang Jia was a little sad, and wanted to say something, but Gui Gui suddenly turned away and ran away.

"Ah..." Zhuang Jia was stunned, then looked at Yu Yang, "Do you want to call back?"

"Not angry." Yu Yang smiled at the little figure running away.

He raised his hand and took Zhuang Jia into his arms and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I also came here when I was a child. He probably didn't want people to see him angry, so he ran to a place where he could be angry."

"Is it really okay..." Zhuang Jia was embraced by Yu Yang as she walked forward, and couldn't help turning her head to look in the direction the little boy ran away, always feeling a bit cruel.

Yu Yang skipped this topic automatically, and asked her as she walked: "Where did you go shopping just now?"

"Oh, I went to the stone platform above, and met my grandparents doing Tai Chi. They are in good health." Zhuang Jia slowly said, thinking of the old man's words, she couldn't help but look at Yu Yang more.

Is it bad temper? Is the character bad? ...I don't think so, I just like it the more I look at it.

Zhuang Jia snickered in her heart.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yang asked with a smile, "Grandpa and grandma say bad things about me again?"

Zhuang Jia couldn't help but lifted the corners of her lips, and shook the hands together gently, "It's not a bad thing...just worried about you, afraid that you will be dumped by your girlfriend again."

"The old people are like this. They like to talk about childhood embarrassments of their children and grandchildren. Even when they were young, they have to share their pants with others, as if they were glorious deeds..."

Yu Yang smiled helplessly, "But they still misunderstood. Those girls came by themselves and left by themselves. I never took care of them, but you are different. You are what I pursued."

He suddenly stopped.

Zhuang Jia turned around and saw him standing a few steps away, looking at her with a smile but a smile: "Jiajia, you are my first love."