The gate opened in good time. I only got into the car and drove in. My vision was broader. I saw the lawn and lounge for celebrity parties like in the film, and even stables farther away. Even the steps of the huge building are made of discernible marble. I think it''s more expensive to dismantle one than my car.

    I got out of the car bitterly. The old lady had picked up the flower watering tools in her hand and said from me, "go and sit there."

    I found a simple shed made of bamboo and grapevine beside the flower bed, in which there were teapots, tea sets and stools made of several tree piers. What surprised me more was that when I got close, I saw that the flower bed was not a precious flower bed, but eggplant, tomato and cucumber.

    I can''t help sighing, "the garden is doing well."

    The old lady shook her head and said as if she was dissatisfied with someone: "just look good. This dish has to be watered with dung. It doesn''t smell when urged by chemical fertilizer."

    As I walked into the shed, I said, "how can the famous people living here let you water the ground with dung?"

    The old lady still said discontentedly, "no matter how valuable a person is, he didn''t grow up on farm food when he was a child?"

    I smiled and sat on the tree pier. The old lady threw the watering can and straw hat to her hand and sat down. At this time, I clearly saw her face. This is an old man who can be seen everywhere in the countryside. His white hair is mixed with gray. He is wearing a loose Floral shirt. His skin exposed outside is tanned into a healthy brownish red. It is difficult to estimate his age, Looking at her wrinkles and age spots, she seems to be in her 70s and 80s, but in terms of behavior and gait, she is up to 60 years old. What is rare is that the old lady''s eyes are particularly bright, and there is a real simplicity and insight of the elderly in her. Although she has never had a good voice, it still makes people feel kind, like a forgotten rural grandmother rushing to visit her grandson and complaining.

    I suddenly remembered something and asked carefully, "aunt, you let me in. The master won''t say you. Don''t lose your job because of me."

    The old lady said carelessly, "it''s all right. I''m alone."

    I thought the old lady didn''t speak clearly. The dog driver just now doesn''t know where he is. There are people in the single door hall. But since she said so, it may be that the master is not often at home. I relaxed and twisted my ass on the tree pier, took out a cigarette and took one. The old lady quickly explored her hand and pinched one from my cigarette box. I didn''t know where to touch a box of matches to strike one. He put the golden flame in front of me and waved it to me. I hurriedly said, "you first, I''ll do it myself." The old lady couldn''t speak with a cigarette in her mouth. She only raised the flame at me again. I had to get up and smoke, and the old lady lit it, shook out the fire and took a skilled puff of smoke.

    I smiled and said, "I can''t see the old style."

    The old lady smoked a cigarette and reached for the teapot. I grabbed it. I poured it for her first, poured a cup for myself, took a sip and sprayed fragrance. She nodded her thanks to me, took a sip and put it down. Said: "they told me to smoke hookah. What tap does hookah have? It''s soft." She turned back and pointed to the villa. "And this house, what''s its name - Baroque style? How can we live in a big tile roofed house in the countryside?"

    I said with a smile, "I think the owner of this house is good. I also let you grow vegetables."

    The old lady waved her hand: "they didn''t agree. I want to plant it myself."

    My heart says that the old lady is hard enough. She is probably the wet nurse who brought up the young master from childhood in the TV series. It''s a bit of a triumph. How could she let me in as an outsider without her face?

    I asked, "what''s the owner''s last name?"

    The old lady looked at me and said, "my last name is Jin."

    "Kim?" Kim, so rich again - I sweat on my head. "This can''t be Jin Shaoyan''s house?"

    The old lady said, "don''t you know our grandson?"

    "Recognize... Know..." this is actually Jin Shaoyan''s home. I can''t help laughing bitterly. Should this be called fate or narrow road? Compared with this, what surprises me more is the word "grandson". Theoretically, if you have grandsons, you have to have grandmothers. It goes without saying who this rural old lady is. I suddenly remembered that Jin Shaoyan told me about his grandmother. She said that the old lady ate her own vegetables. Although she lived in the villa, she still called the bathroom a thatched house, and her temper was not very good... These were all told by Jin 1. I remember that even the domineering Jin 1 talked about his grandmother with a smile and showed such intimacy and respect.

    No wonder the old lady dares to let me in with a word. No wonder I always feel that although she is amiable, she still has a sense of authority. I dare to be the old empress dowager of the Jin family.

    When Mrs. Jin heard that I knew Jin Shaoyan, she asked, "what''s your name?"

    "I... Xiao... Xiao Qiang."

    Originally, I thought Mrs. Jin might not know me. Who wanted to give her a cup of tea and said sternly, "it''s you bastard who photographed my grandson in the hospital on my 80th birthday?"

    I quickly propped up and slowly slipped away to the car: "what... You''re busy, I''ll go first." As soon as the Empress Dowager Jin patted the table, the two dogs came out of nowhere and stared at this side. I guess the two slaves jumped faster than the dog as soon as the Empress Dowager spoke.

    Mrs. Jin pointed to me and ordered concisely, "sit down!"

    I sat down and looked around to see if there was another way out.

    "Why did you shoot him? Your grandmother made a mess of my good wedding."

    Mrs. Jin exposed the fierce nature of the Empress Dowager. I had to be single and say, "because your grandson offended me." If I don''t shoot that brick, I''m afraid it''s not as simple as a mess.

    Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jin suddenly sighed: "My grandson, I know, is not very good at being a man. He will suffer losses sooner or later. It''s up to you. In fact, I''ll ask you to make friends in the future, but Xiao Jin, you know, he''s small-minded. He can''t tolerate people. Coupled with his parents who are getting older and wiser, your good brothers can''t do it. I don''t think you are like him As they say, although they are poor and don''t slip away, they are by no means bad people. "

    I figured that the Empress Dowager could not let the dog bite me, so I immediately straightened up and said, "yes, you are an understanding person - they must collectively say I am a rogue!"

    Mrs. Kim was smoking. He said happily, "no one has called me aunt for many years. Your grandson doesn''t know me at first, but it can''t be too bad to treat me as a ''servant''."

    From "not a bad person" to "not too bad", how can I start to run back a little?

    Mrs. Jin pinched a cigarette and asked me, "I call you grandson. Can''t you have a problem?"

    "... well, no, you call."

    Mrs. Jin continued, "since you finished shooting the little gold, the boy didn''t say anything. But I know he hates you. I gave him a word -" the old lady knocked the ashes. "I said if he dared to embarrass you, I wouldn''t spare him."

    Now I understand why Jin 1 didn''t bother me after waking up. It turned out that there was a empress dowager supporting me "little hadron" behind my back!

    I asked, "did you give me the plaque on the day my school opened?" Mrs. Jin nodded.

    "Why would you help me so?"

    Mrs. Jin twisted out her cigarette fart at the corner of the table. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I don''t know if I should tell you something. I''m afraid it will scare you. Or after listening, you should call me an old psycho."

    I laughed: "you say, there''s really nothing that can scare me now."

    Old king is too slow. Leisurely said, "you''d better forget what I said. The reason why I told you is that I don''t want you to think that our old Jin family is merciless and righteous, and still be a white eyed wolf under the grace of others."

    My heart moved. It''s a little mysterious.

    Mrs. Jin continued to say to me in that long tone, "I have never done anything bad since I was a child, but my eyes are not very clean. Occasionally I can see something I shouldn''t see. The old people say it''s called channeling."

    I can''t help but feel a little creepy.

    Mrs. Jin Yile said, "look, are you scared? Listen to me, I''m not the same as those who can really communicate. I just can foresee things in my dream a few days later. Nine times out of ten, it''s pretty good. A few days before my 80th birthday. I always dream that little Jin will have an accident that day. It seems that I hit his head with a car."

    I quickly waved my hand: "you don''t have to say. Like Sakima."

    This time it was Mrs. Kim''s turn to be surprised. She said in amazement, "how do you know?"

    I knew I had lost my tongue and hurriedly said, "I guessed."

    Mrs. Jin looked at me deeply and said, "you guessed right, just like Sakima, I even dreamed of giving him a funeral. Everything was as real as just in front of my eyes. I could see who came and what to do. Moreover, I couldn''t wake up. I''ve been like this for a few days, as if I lived in two worlds."

    I was surprised that I couldn''t express it in words. I could only subconsciously comfort and say, "you hurt your grandson and think too much."

    Mrs. Jin''s eyes suddenly flashed a shrewd: "really? On the right day, I heard that Xiaojin was photographed by you before getting on the bus. I was suddenly relaxed." Mrs. Jin stared at me and said word by word, "I think you are a noble of our Jin family."

    Speaking of this, I was suddenly speechless. Finally, I had to perfunctory her and said, "let me say something you don''t like to hear. You''re a feudal superstition."

    Old king Leng Ding said, "did you eat vegetarian zygote for breakfast?"

    I was shocked and said, "how do you know?" I soon realized that since there are immortals like Liu Laoliu in the world, this old lady should not be another Tianting undercover?

    Unexpectedly, old empress dowager Jin smiled and said slowly:

    "The leek leaf on your teeth has been awkward for me all morning..."