Chapter 7: Blocking people when you see them

Xuang Zhiyuan paused, and when he raised his head, there were tears in his eyes. He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but Xuan Li quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Is it really Xiaoli?" Xuang Zhiyuan held her hand tightly and nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay! That boy Jiang Cheng took you back."

We haven’t seen each other for fifteen years, and Xuang Zhiyuan has changed from the energetic one in the photo to the gray-haired one now. He has also witnessed a white-haired man giving a black-haired man a gift twice.

Xuanli felt a little sad, held his hand and smiled lightly, "Yes, grandpa, I'm back."

Xuang Zhiyuan looked at her with relief, "Chuluo is really getting more and more beautiful, and she looks a lot like Yutong."

There were always photos of her family of four in her suitcase. Even Huo Lishen and Qiu Xin said she looked like Yue Yutong after seeing her.

Before Yue Yutong got married, she was a famous cheongsam beauty in Kyoto. At that time, people in the aristocratic circles were talking about who was so lucky to marry the most beautiful woman. Unexpectedly, it was the Xuan family who looked like a weak scholar in the end.

Xuanwenzhou embraced the beauty and returned home.

Xuanli sat down on the chair next to the bed, "Grandpa, what did your doctor say?"

Xuan Zhiyuan sighed, "It's an old problem. I'll be fine in a few days in the hospital."

Xuanli recalled that when Jiang Cheng came to pick her up, he told her solemnly: "Your grandfather is critically ill."

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid he didn't deliberately make his illness serious in order to trick himself into coming back.

"When I fainted two days ago, I thought I was not going to die soon. My last wish before I died was to see you again," Xuang Zhiyuan patted the back of her hand, "so I asked that boy Jiang Cheng to pick you up in Jiangnan.

return."

Xuanli: ...I misunderstood him.

"Did Jiang Cheng tell you the address here?"

She shook her head, "My cousin said so."

"Ran Ran?" When Xuan Ran was mentioned, Xuang Zhiyuan sighed helplessly, "She missed class again? Why didn't she come with you? You are not familiar with the place here. What if you lose her?"

Xuanli's eyelashes trembled and she said softly, "I came here on my own because my cousin had something to do."

Xuang Zhiyuan sneered, "What can happen to her? If she doesn't attend class well every day, she will be absent from class."

As if thinking of something, he looked at Xuan Li with concern, "Xiao Li should be in the third year of high school according to her age, right? Now that she's back in Kyoto, she can transfer to Ran Ran's school, and there will be support for her.

But I heard that there is no high school in Yanyu town. If you go directly to the third year of high school, there are only two months left before the college entrance examination. Will you not be able to catch up? It is also possible to re-study from the first year of high school."

Xuanli lowered her eyes, "It's okay, grandpa, I'll just go to the third year of high school. Don't worry about the progress."

Xuang Zhiyuan only thought that she had a strong self-esteem and comforted her: "It doesn't matter if you don't get good grades in the end. The Xuan family has a strong foundation and can support you and Ranran for a lifetime."

She felt something in her heart, sniffed, arched her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Grandpa, the people of the Xuan family are not idle people, and they will not be willing to sit back and wait for death."

"Hahaha," Xuang Zhiyuan was touched by her words and laughed heartily, "Not only do you and Yutong look similar, you also have similar temperaments."

As he spoke, he became sad, "It's a pity that I left early and didn't get to see you grow up..."

Xuanli listened to Xuan Zhiyuan talk about many things that had happened in Kyoto in the past fifteen years.

He didn't stop until the afterglow of the setting sun climbed onto the windowsill and looked at Xuanli. She didn't look impatient at all.

"Xiaoli, I'll ask Lao Cheng to come and take you back."

Lao Cheng is Xuang Zhiyuan's driver and has been with him for more than thirty years. Recently, he was temporarily resting at home because he was hospitalized.

"No, Grandpa, I'll just take a taxi back," Xuanli stood up, "You take good care of yourself in the hospital."

"Wait a minute Xiaoli," Xuang Zhiyuan stopped her and took out a bank card from the drawer of the bedside table, "I must be lacking a lot of things when I first came to Kyoto. You can use it to buy whatever you want. The password is yours

's birthday."

She blinked. Do all the wealthy families in the courtyard like to get in touch with others?

Xuanli took out the gold card, "I have the card given by Brother Jiang Cheng."

"You shouldn't have let a brat like Jiang Cheng pick you up. He even called me!" He snorted angrily, "Don't be deceived by his generous appearance. This boy has a lot of thoughts!"

She recalled the scene where Jiang Cheng arrived in time to save her, and she mustered up the courage to speak for him.

"Jiang Cheng doesn't look like a bad person."

Xuanyuan's head hurt a little, "Forget it, be careful on the way back."

Xuanli left the hospital and stopped at the intersection for half an hour, but no taxi passed by. She had to give up and return the way she came from memory.

When passing by a mobile phone store, she remembered Jiang Cheng's instructions and stood for a while before walking in.

“Welcome.”

A uniform welcome sounded throughout the store.

Xuanli was a little frightened. She tightened her grip on the strap of her bag and looked at the smiling shopping guide. Her voice was so nervous that it started to tremble.

"Hello... hello, I... I'm buying a mobile phone."

The shopping guide looked her up and down, and his smile faded a little, but he still said politely: "If you are a minor, please buy a mobile phone with the company of your parents."

She pursed her lips and explained weakly: "...I am an adult."

"But you are still wearing school uniform."

Xuanli is young and has a thin figure. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a junior high school student.

She insisted on explaining: "I have really come of age. I celebrated my 18th birthday last month."

The shopping guide reluctantly believed it and introduced several mobile phones to her.

Xuanli had never used a smartphone. Faced with the overwhelming promotion from the shopping guide, she casually pointed to a mobile phone with a price tag of 999 in the window.

The shopping guide rolled her eyes, she should have said it earlier if she was poor, which made her spend a lot of time talking.

She took out her phone and put it on the counter angrily, not even wanting to look at Xuanli again.

“Cash or QR code?”

Xuanli took out the gold card and "swiped the card."

The shopping guide sneered in his heart: Haha, I didn’t expect that this person was hired by the sponsor.

As soon as the gold card came out, the other shopping guides who were watching the excitement were stunned and quickly gathered around.

A colleague leaned into the shopping guide's ear and said, "Chen Yan, this is not an ordinary gold card! I heard that very few people have it!"

"Really or not?" Chen Yan was dubious. After all, there were so many rich people in Kyoto, and gold cards were not uncommon in the aristocratic circle.

"Didn't you see the words engraved on the card?" The colleague shook Chen Yan's arm desperately, "That means it is customized! When you swipe it later, look at whose name it is!"

Chen Yan put away her previous disdain, put on a sincere smile, and took the phone back.

"Miss, this phone is too old. I recommend you buy the latest Apple model! Only the top-end version is worthy of your price!"

Although Xuanli didn't hear what the shopping guide colleague said to her, she could vaguely guess that it was related to this card.

His expression was disdainful one second, but became so flattering the next.
Chapter completed!