Yunhua was still in Beidaihe when he received a call from Bosi Qing.

Mother accompanied the old man into the house.

Ji Yan with cloud painting around the picturesque Beidaihe.

The climate here is very comfortable and the environment is good.

When they were commenting on a big stone, cloud painting's mobile phone rang.

The number is a long string, unfamiliar.

Yunhua's heart leaped. After connecting to the phone, he immediately turned on his face and avoided Ji Yan a few steps away.

Looking at her, Ji Yan didn't understand anything. He glared at her and turned away.

Cloud painting found a place to sit down and whispered, "don't you say it will be busy?"

"Very busy indeed." Bo Si Qing's voice was transmitted through the radio waves, which made it more deep and magnetic. It was very good to hear it. "When you finish packing up those radishes and cabbages, you have to look at the files and write a report when you come back to the office."

"Radish and cabbage?"

"Well, the selected people are now a rotten vegetable field. They are all useless radishes and cabbages waiting to be cut." Bossi smiles.

Cloud painting can't help laughing, "who gives the description, enough image."

"Teammates, when I have the opportunity to introduce you." Bo Si Qing smiles, "where are you now?"

"Beidaihe." Cloud painting road.

Bo Si Qing immediately understood, "I'm going to see the old man."

"Well." Cloud painting nodded, "the old man is not the same as I imagined. He has a good spirit."

"That's the blessing of our country! It's also the blessing of the Ji family. " Bo Si Qing laughed and said, "the old master is here. No matter who is superior, he has to respect the Ji family. After all, the old master is the only remaining fruit of the gang. "

Yun Hua smiles.

"By the way, I haven't asked you, how are the emperors?" Said Bo Si Qing in a low voice.

Cloud painting hesitated for a moment and whispered, "hot."

It's really hot in summer and cold in winter.

"The air is bad." Cloud painting said.

It is difficult to improve the air quality of the imperial capital. Even after ten years, the pollution will only be more serious, and there is no way to reduce it.

All kinds of governance measures are useless at all.

"The air of Yuquan mountain is better." Cloud painting smile, "by the way, I live with my mother over there, Yuquanshan security is too troublesome."

"I've been to Yuquan mountain, haven't you seen anyone else?" Asked Bo Siqing.

At the beginning, Yunhua didn't realize who Bo Siqing was talking about. She thought about it and said, "I met my grandfather Meng. That is That one. "

"Oh." Bo Si Qing nodded, "and then?"

"Grandfather Meng said some interesting things about my mother when she was a child. People are more amiable than watching on TV. But, you can't ignore that kind of superior momentum."

"Normal." Bo Si Qing smiles, "my grandfather Meng has only one daughter and only one granddaughter. He likes me very much, so he recognizes me as my grandson. I've kowtowed. "

"Ah?" Cloud painting was shocked, "that It seems that I was a little too lively in front of grandfather Meng last time... "

"It doesn't matter. Grandpa Meng likes it." Bo Si Qing smiles, "well, grandfather is a little busy But painting, I told my grandfather, you will visit him when you come to the capital. If you don't go... "

"What!" Cloud painting is about to jump up, "I How can you do this! "

Bo Si Qing blinked his eyes, "have been so long, still shy?"

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