The old director suddenly solved his doubts.

"I haven't seen much news about him in the past few years. But you and your company have a lot of news. You are developing very fast. It seems that the profit margin of the industry is strangely high?"

"Well... the main reason is that the policy is good."

The old director likes good food and fine wine.

His grandson is also good at this.

The old director likes to collect beautiful "little girls" in his territory. Beauties, and his grandson also likes them.

However, everyone probably likes this. According to Lanze’s observation, his good sons already know how to approach beautiful aunts and sisters when they are taken out for a walk at the age of two. They don’t need to be taught, they are born with it.

At best, everyone's sense of beauty is slightly different.

As for the little girl, he really didn't have the chance to observe it carefully, so he could only assume that girls were really flesh and blood made of water. They didn't like to watch handsome uncles and handsome brothers. They were born pure and innocent, and they didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

The biggest difference between grandpa and grandson is that they look alike.

After all, we are a generation apart.

"Hey, while you're still alive, let's enjoy it for two more days." The old director was drinking and eating food. "I got angry when I saw the information about that old guy of your father. With him living like this, what's the point of life?"

"

"Are you jealous?"

Obviously, the old man must be jealous of his peers.

"This old guy pretends to be an old man every day. Who is he kidding? Is this necessary?"

"What new material have you mastered?"

"There are no new materials. It's still the same things as before." The old director denied. "He still fishes with his old brother all day long, and goes shopping with your mother to buy groceries. In this world, I dare say that no one is better than me.

Get to know him."

"..."

Obviously, the old director's affection for Lan Ze far exceeds the level of just meeting him once. Not only because he and Wei Hanyang are good friends. The old man is really familiar with Lan Ze and his parents, but Lan Ze

I'm just not familiar with him yet.

"Pretending, he has been pretending all day long. However, he has experience in accompanying the elderly, and this old boy is being filial."

The word filial piety suddenly diverted Lan Ze's thoughts from Old Man Wei and his mother to his grandparents whom he had never met before. Both his grandparents lived over eighty years old. In the last few years, his father changed from clumsy to clumsy.

The children turned into strong teenagers, finally learned to take care of themselves and their elderly parents, and sent away two elderly people whose health was deteriorating.

Then he became an orphan.

As a child who grew up in a social care institution, Lanze used to not feel that he was any different from an orphan. But now he is a father who raises his own children by himself. Suddenly, he feels a little sad.

No amount of filial piety can keep the lost life.

At an age when a child should be a naughty child, when a child has to make "filial" efforts, there may be confusion and despair behind it.

Lan Ze felt uneasy. He wanted to know more about his old father's past, but he couldn't help feeling sad for him.

"Eat seriously and don't stop. You haven't tasted this yet." The old man turned the turntable and said, "I think he will like this eel."

Lan Ze took a bite and found that the taste was quite refreshing, not fishy or greasy. "Yes, for sure. I like it too."

Small animals like eels are said to have some indescribable effects. It's strange that the monster guards don't like them.

"You must learn how to make this dish."

"Hmm." Lanze chewed slowly and tasted it carefully. "It must be so delicious. You need to be patient and tutor me on this dish. I'm afraid I don't have enough understanding."

The old man smiled proudly and said: "It's not difficult. First of all, the eel must be alive..."

Lan Ze felt that the old director must be the best grandfather in the world.

He is not his grandson, but his grandson's friend. The meat and vegetable dishes on the table in front of him are all delicious. The ingredients are nutritionally balanced, nourishing and strengthening the body, and are indescribable. The grandfather's concern for his grandson is reflected in every aspect of the food on the table.

"My grandson looks just like his mother." The grandfather really cared about his grandson all the time. "Oh, I don't want to see him because of his mother."

The old man sighed. "Our generation grew up watching Wei Shuyi's variety show. It was the most beautiful voice and the most beautiful image in the minds of this generation. I don't know how many people didn't find a girlfriend because of her. Because she is the best standard for a girlfriend. But, she actually became the mother of my grandson."

"Huh?" Lan Ze couldn't help but question, "What you always see is probably his aunt, right?"

Lan Ze still had many questions. For example, the aunt seemed to be in business. In addition, her name seemed to be Wei Shuyi, and she had a different pronunciation.

"What aunt? That's her mother! You're just deceiving yourself if you say she's an aunt."

"Identical twins are not the same person. His mother and his aunt are just twins with a big age difference."

"You will know after watching her show. You can tell who my grandson is more like at a glance. Sister Shuyi and Wei Shuyun are not the same person at all. Their temperaments are completely different. You also know that even if they are Identical twins develop differently due to acquired influences. That woman is witty and elegant. No matter how intense the scene is, her emotions are always calm. It is very comfortable to watch her show. Only when I grew up did I realize that she was not only She has beauty and grace, and is especially wise." The old man missed the beauty that had disappeared as early as the last century. Perhaps, he also missed his own youth.

The four words "Sister Shuyi" sound like a stage name.

Lan Ze mentally estimated his age. His father, who is the same age as the old director, is ten years older than Old Wei. Old Wei is the youngest son, so... "Sister Shuyi" is no problem twenty years older than the old director. , maybe even more than that.

Lan Ze is really curious. Wei Yaojing, his aunt, could not be the grandfather's dream girl in his childhood, right?

He couldn't ask this question. He didn't dare to ask it. Their family's seniority was already relatively high.

"If you had lived to this day, you would be over a hundred years old. It is impossible to live to this day." The old man shook his head, took a sip of red wine, and sighed. "She was abroad and married a foreigner. She was married to a foreigner in various countries. Mediation between the big forces and relying on private business methods led to a lot of cooperation. But after the poison war started, she didn't have time to return to the country, so she was left outside."

Lan Ze heard Wei Hanyang talk about his aunt. Wei Shuyi was put under house arrest by her husband's family and died at her husband's house. The family's surname was Hei Shi. She committed suicide.

Wei Hanyang didn't say whether there was an element of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and Lan Ze didn't know either.

In the changing times, a breeze blows by, and the fragrance disappears.

The old man's eyes were a little red, and he smiled and picked up some food for himself. "So, you see, fate plays tricks on people. My grandson is her child. It is my honor to leave descendants for her."
Chapter completed!