When flowers are in bloom, pick them now!
Don’t wait until there are no flowers left, then your skills will be wasted!
The laughter that happened at the Crape Myrtle Path in Lanfeng College that year was very accurate and became the best portrayal of his life. He had thought countless times, what would have happened if he had followed his heart and picked the most gorgeous Crape Myrtle flower and tied it into her hair
And today, he did what he didn't do that day.
But it was just to say goodbye to the past and to fulfill the deepest obsession in my heart.
Zhong Rufeng left.
With the promise to revisit the old place with her, with the regret for the past, and the relief of the present, I left together. A gentleman should be like jade, moist and gentle, indifferent, not stubborn, not greedy, not angry, not foolish...
Zhong Rufeng did it.
Wen Xinya looked at her face in the hand mirror.
The red flowers are gorgeous and the faces are as white as snow.
The plain face is as beautiful as ever, and the flowers are in full bloom.
Finally, all his emotions turned into a long sigh. He gently took the blooming flower from his cheek and put it back into the bouquet of crape myrtle in his arms.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mo Gong walked in with steady steps.
Wen Xinya happily put the flowers in her arms aside. When she saw her grandfather, she couldn't help complaining, "Grandpa, I'm staying in the hospital alone. I'm almost bored to death."
In fact, it’s not that exaggerated.
Zhou Tianyu and the others would take turns to come to the hospital to accompany her. Grandpa and grandpa often came to see her. He's mother and Tan's mother often cooked some food to cheer her up, but she couldn't do anything, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Mr. Mo glanced at the crape myrtle flowers on the cabinet and said, "I just ran into that kid Zefang at the hospital entrance."
Zefang is Zhong Rufeng's courtesy name.
Metaphorically, a gentleman is like jade, the most beautiful stone, with five virtues, moist and warm, it is the embodiment of benevolence!
Wen Xinya said: "He came to the hospital specially to see me."
My grandfather liked Zhong Rufeng very much. He either called him the boy from the Zhong family or simply called him by his courtesy name.
In a scholarly family, both boys and girls have courtesy names, which can only be called by close elders or close friends.
Mr. Mo looked at her for a long while, then sighed, "What a pity for Zefang!"
It's a pity that such a gentleman could not achieve higher attainments in the field of literature.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman chose to go into politics.
Pity…
In fact, compared to Si Jiu, he admires Zhong Rufeng more.
Back then, he had a close relationship with Xinya. In order to fulfill his grandson's wish, Zhong Yifeng treated Xinya as his disciple and tried his best to teach Xinya calligraphy, hoping to create more opportunities for the two children.
He was also happy to see this happen.
However, things change unpredictably, and by that time Si Jiu had already fully revealed his intentions towards Xinya.
Zhong Rufeng's personality is destined to be no match for Si Jiu's unscrupulous efforts.
"Haha—I think he's a good guy. Everyone has their own aspirations and you can't force them." Wen Xinya pretended not to hear the implicit meaning in her grandfather's words.
Mr. Mo didn't say anything else: "Have you been feeling better these past two days?"
Xinya's pregnancy was more difficult than Yunyao's back then. This baby was almost three months old and was not yet firmly established. He saw it and was anxious.
Wen Xinya said coquettishly: "Grandpa, please don't ask me this every time you come. Grandpa Du has clearly said that there is nothing wrong with my health. You don't need to worry anymore."
She was pregnant, but the one who was really nervous was her grandfather.
It seems that my grandfather has more white hair these days.
Mr. Mo was quite helpless: "Didn't you say you were bored? Come play a few games of chess with grandpa!"
Xinya is pregnant, so playing chess is a good way to relax and have fun.
Wen Xinya was very happy and got up from the bed with a cheer: "Grandpa, you are indeed the most wise and powerful man in the world, full of theories and profound knowledge, and the grandfather who loves me the most."
She had been very busy before and had less time to spend with her grandfather. It seemed like she hadn't played chess with her grandfather for a long time.
Old Master Mo frowned as he watched: "Be careful, you are a married woman now, don't be so impetuous all the time. As a girl, you should be more elegant and chaste."
Speaking of being elegant and chaste, Mr. Mo is in a bad mood.
When Xinya came to the Wen family, he was determined to train Xinya to be a lady from a noble family like her grandmother and mother.
Originally, she was still somewhat elegant.
But after being spoiled by Si Jiu over the years, he has become more and more rebellious.
Wen Xinya stuck out her tongue, ignoring her grandfather's words of admonition, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you have to give in to me. You can't kill me every time like you did before."
Playing chess with my grandfather is just asking for trouble.
However, she still liked playing chess with grandpa very much, and she would often pester him, trying all kinds of ways to act like a spoiled child and make trouble. Grandpa was so annoyed by her that he had no choice but to agree.
Her goal is to become better at chess than her grandfather one day.
Mr. Mo deliberately put on a serious face: "Who has this bad habit? Playing chess requires a gentleman to face his opponent. When you meet an equitable opponent, and you are not as good at chess as him, yet you are so confident in asking for a handicap, aren't you ashamed?"
Having said that, he still quite approves of his granddaughter's chess skills.
Although his chess skills are not very good, Si Jiu has taught him a good style of play.
When talking about his chess character, his face couldn't help but darken. His ability in stealing chess pieces, changing chess pieces, cheating, acting like a spoiled child, and regretting his moves was better than his chess skills. It was all because of Si Jiu's indulgence.
Grandpa, are you sure this isn't a family trait
"Grandpa, isn't that bullying? You are a master chess player, and how many people in this world can be your match? Your chess skills are better than mine, and if you don't let me win, isn't that bullying?"
Wen Xinya refuted confidently without blushing or breathing hard. Her big black eyes flashed with bright light, making her look smart and cunning.
Mr. Mo said dignifiedly, "You are misusing idioms again. Is this how you use the idiom of bullying the weak?"
Seeing her self-righteous expression, he really couldn't find any words to refute.
Wen Xinya said as a matter of course: "From the perspective of chess skills, grandpa is better than me. Isn't this bullying the weak?"
Mo Gong said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it. I can't argue with you, so I'll let you play ten moves. If you lose later, don't accuse me of bullying the weak."
He deliberately emphasized the words "bullying the weak" and his tone was quite meaningful.
Wen Xinya was overjoyed, hugged her grandfather's arm and said happily: "Grandpa is wise."
Mr. Mo was quite emotional.
In a blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since Xinya returned to the Wen family. A lot of things have happened during these years. Now Xinya and Si Jiu are married, and all they need is a wedding to be completely perfect. Yun Yao has been dead for so many years, and those who harmed her will be sanctioned and punished by law. He will finally have no regrets in his life.