"Very good. I went for a physical examination a few days ago and there's nothing serious wrong with me."
Xu Zhang was a little excited, "Where are you now?
I’m going to visit you.”
"Don't be anxious, Zhang Zhang."
Yun Qiao said, "I found your granddaughter in Yancheng.
I'm going to stay for a while this time and wait until I'm free to visit you.
You are old, don't go back and forth, I will worry.
I feel relieved to see you well."
After meeting him once more than forty years ago, Yun Qiao never looked for Xu Zhang.
She has adapted to the departure of her friends, and every farewell is treated as a farewell.
If we see you again, treat it as a surprise.
"aunt……"
Xu Yun was beside him, his pupils dilated slightly in shock.
Her grandfather had always been serious.
However, in the video with good communication, his face is clear, and Xu Yun can see his slightly excited and surprised expression from this angle.
What did he call this girl?
"Gu Gu?"
"Gu Gu?"
Or "Cuckoo?"
What did my grandfather call a girl?
The call over there ended, and when Yun Qiao returned the phone to Xu Yun, Xu Yun still opened her mouth slightly and forgot to close it.
"...Can you give me your grandfather's WeChat account now?"
Yun Qiao said.
Xu Yun: "Oh, okay."
Sister, who are you?
How to ask this?
What about her grandfather's obvious respect?
Xu Yun's head was confused, and then she realized that she needed to add Yunqiao's WeChat account before she could recommend her grandfather's.
Xu Yun's mind suddenly shook, and the movements in Xu Yun's hands sped up a lot.
She added her beautiful sister’s WeChat account!
Oh my God, she is going to have a fairy sister.
After getting down to business, Yun Qiao left her assistant to have some exchanges with the dean and others, and she and Xu Yun walked out.
"I want to visit the campus, can you take me?"
Yun Qiao said.
Xu Yun was flattered.
Yun Qiao: "I used to graduate from this school."
Xu Yun: "How old are you? Have you graduated from college?"
"How old do I look?"
she asked.
Xu Yun: "Eighteen?"
Yun Qiao: "..."
You must have Xu Yinjie's innocent blood in you.
Yun Qiao chatted with her and suddenly said: "Your great-grandfather also graduated from this school."
"Really?"
"you do not know?
Didn't your grandpa say that?"
Yun Qiao was surprised.
"No.
I heard from my aunt that my grandfather and my great-grandfather didn’t have a good relationship and they often quarreled."
Xu Yun said, "Later, my grandfather went to the capital to develop."
Yun Qiao was very sad after hearing this.
When Xu Zhang was five years old, the Anti-Japanese War began, and his parents, brother and sister all went to war. He and his ten-year-old third sister were taken back to their hometown by their aunt.
At five years old, he is not very young. He has some memories of his parents, but it is difficult to say how deep they are.
Later, only my father came back.
When his father came back, he threw him to Yun Qiao again.
From the age of five to seventeen, it was the age when Xu Zhang's three views were formed. He moved between his aunt's house and Yun Qiao's house. His father's absence at the most critical moment made Xu Zhang lose hope in him.
Xu Yinjie has a straightforward personality and sometimes speaks louder than his head; Xu Zhang is like his mother, quick-thinking, intelligent and independent. The personalities of father and son are completely incompatible, and it is normal for them to be at odds with each other.
"...Stop talking about the past, tell me about you."
Yun Qiao changed the subject, "What are your usual hobbies?"
"Hobby?"
In front of a great beauty, Xu Yun acts like an old pervert with no IQ. She just says whatever she wants, "Does chasing stars count?"
After saying that, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth.
Star-chasing girls will be scolded, so say something meaningful!
Since she was a child, her parents have enrolled her in many interest classes. You can name any one and it is worth the money her parents spent. Why did she start talking about chasing stars?
After hearing this, Yun Qiao paused slightly.
The weather in April was neither cold nor hot, and the scorching sun shone brightly on her hair. Her black hair had a faint halo, which made her eyebrows even more charming.
Her smile was like a red plum blooming in the white snow, so eye-catching.
"Yes, of course."
Yun Qiao's smile added some joy, "Tell me about chasing stars."