Chapter 785

A small three story building, white walls in a green particularly conspicuous.

Antique modeling is very unique.

There is also a small courtyard around the small house, where there are many flowers and plants.

"Home." Grandfather Cen got out of the car with a crutch in one hand and Jiang Huanqing's hand in the other hand. "Qing Qing, you came here when you were very young, and your grandfather lived at that time. Now the old man has gone to Beidaihe to recuperate. Your father is living here. "

As he walked along, Mr. Cen said, "your father is usually very busy. He often goes abroad or goes to various places for investigation and inspection. He doesn't really spend much time at home. I stayed here with him for the last two years, but my body has become more and more difficult in the past two years, which is also an obstacle here. I will go back to my ancestral home. "

"Your father likes bonsai. The bonsai in this yard, large and small, are all pruned by himself." CEN said with a smile.

"Xiao Zeng." In the courtyard, a middle-aged man came up. Cen introduced Jiang Huanqing, "this is Xiaozeng. He and his wife are here to take charge of Ji Lao's daily life. On weekdays, he and his wife are responsible for taking care of the things in the yard, watering, weeding and so on

"Xiao Zeng, this is our Ji family big miss!" Old Cen said to the middle-aged man, with pride and excitement in his voice, "I used to talk to you often, big miss."

"Hello, miss." Zeng Yongzhi said hello.

Jiang Huanqing quickly waved his hand: "don't call me that. You are older than me. Just call me my name."

Old Cen nodded with a smile, "OK. Our family is not like those big feudal families. Let's call it Changqing. "

Zeng Yongzhi quickly nodded: "Changqing."

CEN old man hastily admonishes: "we call so at home, go out can't so call. Qing Qing doesn't want to disclose her identity yet. "

"Good uncle Cen." Zeng Yongzhi nodded.

Old Cen looked at Jiang Huanqing again, "Xiao Zeng is bigger than you. Please call me brother Zeng. The old man regards them as his own

Jiang Huanqing nodded, "brother Zeng."

Zeng Yongzhi even said no.

"Well, uncle Zeng, don't be polite here. All of you are a family. Why do you say so much?" Ji Yan pulled Yunhua over and said, "it's called Uncle Zeng."

Cloud painting also nodded, "Uncle Zeng, I am cloud painting."

"Good, cloud painting, nice name." Zeng Yongzhi quickly let the road open. "The first time miss comes home, Ji has a foreign affairs meeting, and may not come back until the evening. I'll show you around first? I'm ready to have a rest

Just then, someone came out of the backyard. She was a middle-aged woman.

"Hong Feng, look who's coming." Zeng Yongzhi called out in a hurry.

The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "it's needless to say that it's the eldest lady who can make uncle Cen laugh so brightly. This is the eldest lady. With her appearance and temperament, she is our Ji family. "

"Miss, this is my wife Hong Feng."

Jiang Huanqing quickly nodded and said with a smile, "sister Hong."

"Come on, I'll take the eldest lady to see the room. Everything is ready. Let's see if there's something wrong with it. Let's change it." Hong Feng said with a smile, and looked at Cen Lao, "Uncle Cen, borrow your Qingqing for a while."

"Yes, I'll keep it for a while, and I'll have to return it later." Mr. Cen was amused.

"I see."

I can see that I am very happy.

Cloud painting felt that his mood was also infected by this sincere joy, happy, happy!

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