At this moment, Jing Ziling ran out of her room, "Ha, finally you have a conscience and knew to come to my house first. My brother told me."

She was wearing a pair of water-blasted blue jeans, an embroidered white shirt tied around her waist, and a light brown knight's outfit covered with buttons and tassels. Her dress was a bit nondescript, and her feet were covered with snow-white cotton socks and Teletubbies' hoodies.

slippers.

"Oh? He called?" Chen Taizhong said No wonder, "Why don't you go to class and stay at home all day long?"

"I'm not going. I have twenty days left for my graduation thesis defense." Jing Ziling sat next to Jing Yiyuan and stretched out her hands to massage his shoulders, but her eyes were looking at Chen Taizhong, "Brother Taizhong, my brother said, let you take me

Let’s go to Beijing and have some fun.”

"That's right? I'm going there to do something," Chen Taizhong looked at her in surprise, "and the flight is in the afternoon. I guess I don't have any tickets now, right?"

"Grandpa, if he doesn't take me, we won't give him that," Jing Ziling saw his appearance and didn't force it. She whispered into Jing Yiyuan's ear in a low voice, but just enough for him to hear, "Okay?

good?"

Jing Yiyuan glanced at his granddaughter with a smile, shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at Chen Taizhong, "This girl hasn't been to Beijing in seven or eight years. Xiao Chen, please take her to have fun, and let her find her."

Just Xiaowei, I won’t delay your work."

"So..." Chen Taizhong hesitated, then remembered Jing's mother's face, quietly pointed outside the living room, and asked softly, "No one has any objections, right?"

Jing Ziling was stunned for a moment, then started laughing. Apparently she had guessed what Chen was worried about, and her laughter became even louder and louder. In the end, she actually laughed so much that she fell on her grandfather's body.

"Child, go pack your things," Jing Yiyuan smiled and touched her hair, scolding her lovingly, "You must listen to your brother Taizhong when you go out, do you understand?"

This is just trying to push the envelope, but Jing Yiyuan actually prepared something for Chen Taizhong. It was a piece of calligraphy he had just written and asked him to forward it to Mr. Huang, "Look at Nan Xue with a stick."

"Four words.

What does this mean? Chen Taizhong is a little confused, but this does not prevent him from expressing his appreciation for the calligraphy, "Mr. Jing is getting older and stronger. This calligraphy is becoming more and more powerful and powerful."

Jing Yiyuan smiled, stroked his beard, and nodded lightly, "My writing has always been gentle. I didn't expect that I could make breakthroughs when I get older. Fortunately, I have the support of you and Xiaowei, Taizhong."

I'm sorry, after getting a few words from Chen Taizhong, Jing Junwei also collected some oracle bone inscriptions from the first issue in the capital, but they were mostly photos and stuff, and mailed them back for Mr. Jing to ponder.

However, by the time Chen Taizhong figured out the cause and effect, he and Jing Ziling were already on a plane flying to Beijing. Thinking of those four incomprehensible words, he couldn't help but ask questions.

"This is from "Qing Bailei Chao", "When will the stick look at the snow in the south, and the plum blossoms and I will grow old?" At this point, the talented girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "This is my grandpa's riddle for Mr. Huang."

"

Mr. Jing and Mr. Huang knew each other from the beginning. Although they have a good relationship, one is a scholar and the other a martial artist. They don't really have much in common. That is to say, in recent years, the two have been called the "Two Elders of Tiannan" or the Two Treasures.

Only then did they get closer.

Jing Yiyuan wrote this, which is actually equivalent to a letter. You see, you are getting old and I am getting old too. We are all gray-headed. There is a lot of ridicule in the greeting, which is exactly the so-called state of mind of an old child.

But no matter what, with Jing Yiyuan's current age and body, it is really not easy to be able to write such a word specifically.

"Tsk, this educated man still has a lot of problems," Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head, thinking that such an obscure greeting could only be explained clearly with a talented and beautiful girl like you by his side, "Are you sure... Mr. Huang can see it?"

Do you understand what it means?"

"Even if he doesn't understand, there will always be someone who can. Don't worry about that," Jing Ziling smiled and shook her head. "I gave Mr. Huang such a riddle, which is just convenient for him to relieve his boredom and think about it. When he figured it out, he laughed again.

...Probably only the old people understand their mentality."

"Wouldn't it be better for your brother to give this calligraphy to Mr. Huang?" Chen Taizhong was a little confused, "He has a career in the capital, why should he take advantage of me?"
Chapter completed!