Bo Si Qing took a look at the cloud painting and frowned slightly.
He knows that cloud painting is a kind of person who can be quiet. If there is nothing wrong, she can listen to them quietly.
But now her eyes
What immediately occurred to Bo Si Qing.
He is too sensitive to everything about her now.
It's not sensitive. I can't Baby, his nerves are really tight all the time.
Bo Si Qing gave the cloud painting a slightly calm look.
The old man said a few words to Bo Qinghe.
Bo Si Qing suddenly said in a low voice, "grandfather, do I still have my room? Something happened last night. She stayed up all night painting. She is an athlete. She has to train. Let her go to my room to sleep. I'll take her there. I'll come back later to talk with you and the fourth uncle. "
The old man immediately glared at Bo Si Qing, and then looked at the cloud painting: "why didn't you say it earlier! Little girl, if you have something, you won't tell your grandfather. You have to ask for a microphone, don't you? Can grandfather eat you? "
Yun Hua coughed softly, "grandfather, I want to have a rest."
"Hum, what do you want to do next time? Just say it directly. Don't dilly learn from green beans. It doesn't make people upset. Go, go The old man Bo said haughtily.
Cloud painting is laughing in my heart.
She nodded: "grandfather, I'll go to have a rest and come to eat with you later."
Said cloud painting and red thin River smile nod, "sorry, excuse me."
"It doesn't matter." Bo Qinghe didn't understand what the situation was, and he quickly replied.
Bo Siqing went upstairs with the cloud painting to his room.
"Has your room really been empty for years?" Cloud painting can't help asking.
Bo Si Qing hooked his lips and said, "yes, I haven't lived for years. I don't know if my grandfather has been cleaned up for me. I don't like people coming into my room
"It must have been cleaned up." Yun Hua said with a smile, "the old man didn't say a word to you, but every few seconds he had to look at his precious grandson."
Bo Si Qing had no choice but to bow his head and approach her, "I am the old man's baby, you are my..."
"Don't listen!" Cloud painting did not wait for him to say those two words, then quickly covered his mouth, "this is here with my grandfather! Don't mess around
Bo Si Qing, who was covered with her mouth, blinked innocently and took down her hand and said, "I'm not disorderly. Don't worry. Grandfather is very romantic. You don't know, when grandfather and grandma are together, that's meat numbness
"What about grandma?" Cloud painting asked.
"Grandma is dead." Bo Si Qing some helpless, "her heart is not good."
I can see that Bo Si Qing should have a lot of feelings for his grandmother. When he mentioned it, his voice changed.
Cloud painting nods no more words.
The structure of Bo's house here is similar to that of his grandfather Ji Songquan. Bo Siqing's room is on the second floor. It's a room in a good location. It shows how much old Bo loves his grandson.
The room is indeed a long time no one living, the furniture inside is all the former, but it is spotless.
Bookshelves, desks, beds
Cloud painting some speechless looking at Bo Si Qing: "I almost thought I entered the university dormitory!"
"The old man doesn't like those flashy things." Bo Si Qing smile, "this is nothing bad, mainly convenient, when you are tired of reading, you can go to sleep directly."
It's really convenient. The study and bedroom are in one big room.
There are almost no large head books on the bookshelf to decorate the appearance. They are all reference books and professional books. If you look at the spine, you will know that those books have been carefully read, not decoration.
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