Chapter 63

“Li Che, what are you doing now?”

Li Che squatted in the center of the large yard, his fingertips pausing to trace the shapes of different flower petals in the air, turning around and turning back, speaking what he had seen and heard in a bright and clear manner, “I’m comparing flower books to see how to take care of the flowers in your yard Grandma, and I’ve found that some of the flowers don’t seem to be in the right place, for example, this Monarch Orchid shouldn’t be growing towards the sun. ”

The housekeeper knew that the old lady loved to take care of flowers and plants, and that the old lady had made this garden with her own efforts.

How could it be changed by the arrival of an outsider?

What’s more, the identity of the child is special, not the old lady’s own grandchildren, the old lady’s favorite is not easy, the nature is not bent, but always dislike to change their own established default things, how can because of the child’s a few words and move the position of the flowers in the flower room.

The old lady, as expected, grabbed the child’s cell phone, just as people envisioned: “What the e-book says is not necessarily true.”

“I’ve had this orchid for more than ten years and it hasn’t died.”

The maids had a hard time saying it, and in fact they often took advantage of the old lady’s absence to move it back indoors behind her back.

The child also questioned: “But it has bloomed?”

The silver-haired old lady shook her head, just got off the car carefully sent people to meet, escorted when the amiable face has instantly disappeared.

This monarch orchid was also Mother Zhou’s heart problem, half-dead and half-alive, but she had never seen it bloom.

Anyone who spends their days in the horticultural business doesn’t dislike blossoming.

“Well, you’ve seen almost all of the outdoor scenery, it’s time to go back for dinner.” The old man for the disobedience of their “grandchildren” suddenly lost patience, but after all, in the face of Wen Ning, also not harshly scold her children.

The courtyard of the butterfly orchid bloomed flowers mountain flower sea, and this season dyed hydrangea, although not expensive, also bloomed like a waterfall, verified its “endless summer” name.

Usually, the old lady is very afraid of chemicals, but in order to change the color of the hydrangea, she added aluminum sulfate many times.

Ants crawled under the flower pots.

Flying insects hovered between the trees, harmonious and serene, while there were also two stray cats that obeyed the rules, adopted in the yard and never touched the flowers and plants.

And Chulch was genuinely very fond of this huge garden, and felt that it should take a lot of effort to take care of it.

“Grandma, you must have put in a lot of work for such a garden.”

But Uncle Zhou’s mother was unusually high strung, and when mentioning her hard work on the entire garden, she faintly said, “It’s okay.”

Chuchu wondered, was it because he had offended her old man by pointing out Grandma Chu’s mistakes?

However, the first lesson his mother taught him was to know how to be honest, in fact, Grandma’s way of planting and maintaining the Red Jade Pearls and Horse Drunken Woods were not particularly professional ……

He hesitated, not knowing whether some words should be said or not.

Eat dinner, Zhou mother also found the boy in front of her, in addition to the inappropriate comments on the flowers and plants she planted, other aspects are considered to be a good boy who abides by the rules, for example, he is very conscientious of table manners, after the meal, he will also take the initiative to go to the study, can not reach the book will take the ladder by himself, and does not pretend to be other people, to maintain the doings.

For the electronic devices that were taken away by himself, there was no fussing like those grandchildren of her age.

All in all, it looked a lot smoother than the Zhou Yinchu of that year.

That one was the complete prick, and to this day, despite Mother Zhou reflecting on it from time to time, but if she went back to that year, as strong as she was, odds were that she wouldn’t change her parenting style.

Zhou Yinchu would not communicate with adults as Chuchu did, and his words would not have the minimum level of politeness.

He would take offense.

He will directly cold-shoulder people because of their bad character in the business world.

He will also test other people’s bottom line, once that person does not meet his expectations, that also does not care about other people’s social status, directly ignore that person.

For those nominal friends who often shuttle in the house, he never deep friendship with them, for their children, the attitude is more and more cold.

Although nothing was said, but as if to say a clear, even their parents like that are not worthy of respect, those his age playmates, he is even more into the eyes.

Simple and direct, but for this reason offended a lot of people.

On the contrary, Wen Ning brought up children, other than that, the upbringing habits are good.

Some words, mother Zhou is not convenient to speak in the open, to let her learn to praise the child, it is harder than heaven. But the child picked up the book she usually read more of the yellowed “Laozi”, she thought that the child’s focus must be “one life two, two born three, three born all things” this simple and easy to understand the text, Li Che, however, with the maturity of his peers, not only to talk about the words written in the book.

And focusing on the figurative Taoist culture, he scratched his scalp, as if he was really seeking knowledge to explore that.

In a turn of events, he curiously inquired about the four schools of Taoism into which Liang Qichao had categorized them.

“The School of Metaphysics, the School of Danding, the School of Talismans, and the School of Occupation and Inspection.” Zhou’s mother answered.

It was as if there was someone in this family who could actually speak to her.

However, it was obvious that Mother Zhou did not think that this was a suitable book for children to read, and that Zhuang Zhou’s Old Tao was suitable for a dying person like her to appreciate, but not for Li Che to read.

She unsympathetically took back the book, “Take a look at another book.”

“Why?”

Although the child’s understanding of the recent Liang Qichao had caused Zhou’s mother to have a change of heart towards him, she insisted that it was not a book for a child to read, “Where are the many whys for a child, and are you sure you can read and understand such an esoteric book?”

Li Che honestly rubbed his hands together and stood in place ignorantly waiting for her to communicate.

“But I saw that this book has the oldest cover, and there are notes from grandma on it, so I thought that if I read through it, maybe I can talk to grandma more.”

He stated his true purpose.

Mother Zhou, whose face was always serious, could hardly show relief and had to make an exception for this, “You can still speak with me without reading this book.”

The child was gullible: “Then Grandma, can you tell me what kind of person Uncle Zhou is?”

This directly led Zhou’s mother into a dilemma.

How should she evaluate her son? Should she ramble on about his childhood and conclude that he was not as good as the child in front of her, or, for the sake of their future happiness as a family, should she give up a part of her critical spirit and choose to speak in a relatively positive way?

Zhou’s mother said, “Your uncle Zhou ah, he used to study okay it, not bad, did not let me in his schooling on the effort ……”

“What I want to ask is not studying.” Li Che shook his head, the well-behaved and understanding child seemed bound to feel out Uncle Zhou at this moment.

This left one speechless.

Considering her stepson’s relationship with him, Mother Zhou, who had always been straight and hard, also told a lie against her will.

“His nature is not bad, is a ‘sensible, know the way forward and backward’ good boy ……” is not all for falsehoods, this is not, she bitterly guarded Li Che’s mother for so many years, is not also regarded as knowing the way forward and backward. The first time I saw her, I was so happy to see her.

“Then I must become as marvelous as Uncle Zhou.”

Mother Zhou kept her mouth shut, but in the end, she didn’t hold her tongue, “You don’t have to.”

In this side of the Zhou Yinchu discussion in full swing, Zhou Yinchu has already sat on the Delta flight to reach the first class, he regretted not looking for a private flight.

Simply because of the design concept of Delta in the past two years, the pair of them separated in different sleeping compartments, he was unable to sit beside her and listen to Wen Ning’s subtle breathing, especially in the high-altitude environment, always makes everything seem less controlled than usual on the ground.

At that time, Wenning actually did not sleep, freshness came, she kept looking at the clouds outside the ground window.

She also thought, maybe this is the distance that used to separate them?

Very far, but not so far.

If she’d decided to come to him then, she’d probably have been crammed into economy class on Southwest Airlines, but she didn’t think the passing scenery would have made much difference.

Time had passed, and she vaguely remembered browsing similar flights.

Only to deny the possibility that she was going to America immediately after her roommate found out.

“In my condition, do you think I can get a visa?” It’s true that visas weren’t easy to get in those years, and the card was especially overly demanding for single women.

“I didn’t say anything, what are you panicking about ah, it’s hard not to believe that you really have a good match in the United States?”

Wenning emphasized with a flourish, “No, I’m just taking a look.”

High altitude clouds also formed visual fatigue, Wen Ning had wanted to be quiet and put on the sleep eye mask, turn before putting on the eye mask, she was no longer afraid to face her past lies, to many years ago these years actually did not communicate with the roommate Q.Q sent a message.

With the help of the weak net of the business class of the Supreme, she sprawlingly wrote: “I lied to you back then, in fact, there will be a very important person really in the United States.”

This time, Wen Ning was honest: “I married him.”

The head of the housemate seconds back, she actually remembered the year’s events clearly: “I knew it, liar! The eyes of a lover can’t tell a lie!”

Wen Ning tugged on her blindfold, but returning to Zhou Yinchu’s side was not a word that could be easily brought up. The wise Wen Ning thought to herself that all those little thoughts that even if they had been there must not matter when put into today’s context.

He was already on his side, high above the clouds, but she had no worries, like from the moment she reacquainted herself with him, her heart began to learn to land.

After the voyage was over.

They came to Boston on a private plane from Seattle.

She didn’t know where he had gotten a pull-along pickup truck, an outfit that wasn’t exorbitant for Zhou Yinchu’s other vehicles, yet still struck her as an interesting novelty.

He was probably trying to satisfy her curiosity as well.

There was no need to mention the relationship, his eyes were on his woman at all times, “On the airplane, did you rest well?”

Wen Ning, however, sidled her neck with interest and guffawed, “If I didn’t rest well and was affected by the footsteps in the aisle, would you be heartbroken?”

“Will.”

Zhou Yinchu’s voice is low and husky, like every person with a story has a texture that belongs to him, “Wen Ning, it turns out that you weren’t sleeping all the time, you clearly heard me move.”

“I also heard you and the stewardess communicating, although my English standard is average now, but I still understand your chatting conversations that are on the side of everyday life.”

Zhou Yinchu’s emotion overflowed, “Then you should know that I’m having her adjust the temperature for you.”

“Just regulating the temperature?” Wen Ning Ke didn’t miss out on any details, except that she unusually didn’t like to ask superfluous follow-up questions, “Why did you have to pour you a drink?”

She remembers that flight attendant specifically asking Zhou Yinchu if he wanted brandy.

“Didn’t I decline?”

Wen Ning “Oh” a sound, slightly wanton, gentle eyebrows and eyes are no longer as subtle and introverted, easier for people to watch and appreciate the intuitive beauty, in the twilight evening of the United States bloomed originally eye-catching luster to, as if all of a sudden back to many years ago, “you have to be a pickup truck driver today and it’s really not advisable to drink.”

“You’re jealous?”

Wen Ning lazily ignored him.

This seems to be the first time Zhou Yinchu has seen the image of Wen Ning being jealous, and it is through those that the unbeatable man confirms a woman’s heart.

The kind of answer that was fulfilled without having to pursue, completely unexpected on this journey, Zhou Yinchu was suddenly filled with unprecedented excitement and fervor for this journey.