The eldest lady poured the tea and handed it to the old lady.

    The old lady took a sip of tea and sighed, "I don''t expect those aunts in his backyard. Now Wenbin is almost twenty-six, and it''s time to start a family. Talk to him at lunch later. Let me see my great grandson before I close my eyes."

    "Mom, what are you talking about?" the eldest lady said angrily, "you still have a lot of time!"

    The eldest lady''s words pleased the old lady. The old lady smiled happily, but she shook her head and said, "no, no!"

    ——

    On the middle and small road of the hospital, the old housekeeper walked beside Jing Yanxiu with a smile. The old manager said, "second master, I know you''re coming back. I''ll clean up your cold garden early in the morning. Please come."

    Then the old housekeeper looked carefully at the young warlord beside him.

    Although this second master Jing hasn''t returned to Peiping for five years, everyone in Peiping is afraid of him. He led the army when he was young. In recent years, when the Japanese invaders were rampant and the war was chaotic, he never lost as long as second master Jing was there.

    Even the old granny said that even the commander couldn''t compete with master Jing''s military stratagem and ruthless means. Who dares to say a word in Peiping if you move your fingers?

    The old housekeeper was filled with emotion when he saw his young master''s success since childhood.

    Master Jing lowered his eyes carelessly, and his snow-white long finger lightly rubbed the bolt of the gun. The brim of the hat and broken hair covered the narrow dark eyes, foggy and cold. The old housekeeper did not dare to look up. He could only secretly touch and glance at the other party''s snow-white chin, and the Adam''s apple in his neck was cold.

    He glanced over his eyes, glanced at the old housekeeper indifferently, and said in a low voice, "I know the way to the cold garden. I don''t need you to lead the way. Go down."

    The old housekeeper was stunned. He looked at Jing Yanxiu and the adjutant after Jing Yanxiu.

    "Also, those servants who serve in the cold garden have withdrawn. I have my own soldiers and don''t need them."

    The other party passed by him, slender and cold, and the military green cloak shook gently with the tassels on his shoulders.

    The adjutant followed Mr. Jing and left without saying a word, leaving the old housekeeper standing alone in the backyard path.

    Back in the cold garden, the servants who had stayed in the hospital to serve left.

    The black glove of his left hand was carried on his fingertip, revealing his slender hand. He put the gloves back into his pocket at will. Uncle Jing''s fingertips folded his collar and touched the thin chain hooked on the button. The thin chain shook and rippled gently.

    Looking at the young man on the main seat, the adjutant clearly withdrew from the room and turned to go. The soldiers of the general team were installed in the cold garden.

    Jing Yanxiu got up. The general''s hat was hung on the clothes hanger on one side, and the military green cloak on his shoulder was also hung up, revealing his tall and straight body seriously wrapped in military uniform under the cloak.

    The military green uniform is serious and tidy, with a symbol of national honor hanging on the shoulder, and a thin chain hanging on the button, extending to the left pocket. The black military boots were long and wrapped around the young man''s thin and powerful leg, with a sense of abstinence and indifference everywhere.

    Sitting back at his desk, Jing Yanxiu picked up a document on the desk and read it at will. With his broken hair, he lowered his head and covered his eyebrows and eyes. The eyebrow bones spread the sun along the high bridge of his nose. The high and exquisite facial features are hidden in the half light and half dark sun, and the profile of his side face is very deep.