The next day, the sun rose from the sea level, and Qin Xueyue and Li Yue woke up from their sleep at the same time, and began the busy day in an orderly manner.

On the day of practice, Li Yue prepared a sumptuous breakfast. Just as the two of them had breakfast, a huge sound of engines suddenly came from outside the door.

You don’t have to think about it, Du Fucheng’s convoy must have arrived.

The low-key and calm Maybach, the conspicuous Lamborghini giant, the high-profile Rolls-Royce... Such a huge lineup is not often seen even in the prosperous and wealthy areas. Passersby frequently look at each other and want to see which big man is coming out.

I saw that the door of Villa No. 66, Longqi Valley slowly opened, and a talented woman walked out accompanied by a strong man.

It is said that people feel refreshed when they are good, but this is true.

Coupled with Qin Xueyue's rest and adjustments during this period, her temperament seems more elegant and extraordinary. Her light blue dress looks like a holy princess.

If you are careful, it is not difficult to find that since the crazy night that day, Qin Xueyue's walking posture has obviously changed a little.

At this time, Du Fucheng, who was standing in front of the Rolls-Royce, took the initiative to open the car door and bowed and said, "Please, Mr. Li."

"Please, please."

Passersby who saw this scene were shocked at the time, rubbed his eyes and said, "Damn it!"

“What did I see?

The richest man in Southwest Province actually opened the car door for others himself!”

However, someone soon recognized Qin Xueyue's face and said contemptuously: "Don't you know the news some time ago?"

That's Qin Xueyue, the goddess of business, and the man next to her is Mr. Li, who is famous in the southwest. Even Chu Nantian is just a horse-boy in front of him, let alone Du Fucheng?"

"..."After getting on the bus, Li Yue and Qin Xueyue did not rush to the airport, but went to the Qin family's ancestral home and Wutong mansion to say goodbye one after another.

After all, they don’t know when they will come back again after leaving.

In the main hall of the Qin family's ancestral home, relatives from various veins were waiting at home early in the morning.

Qin Decheng handed over the private money he had secretly saved to Qin Xueyue: "Yue'er, take this money first, don't let your mother know."

Seeing this, Qin Xueyue waved her hand quickly: "Dad, I'm not a child anymore. The company has recovered its profits. How can I ask for your money?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Decheng was rarely strict: "If you hold it, you can take it. This money may help you at critical moments."

Qin Xueyue hesitated for a moment and her eyes couldn't help but fall on the bank card.

How much private money has her dad saved over the years?

Then Qin Xueyue compromised and accepted the bank card: "Thank you, dad."

At the same time, Mr. Qin invited Li Yue to sit on the tea table and said earnestly: "Xiao Li, Kyoto is more cruel than Southwest Province. It is the birthplace of power. When you arrive in Kyoto, remember to be more careful and take good care of Yue'er."

"If you let Yue'er suffer any grievances, I can't spare you, old man!"

Mr. Qin pretended to blow his eyebrows.

Li Yue laughed: "Old man, don't worry, as long as I'm still here, no one can hurt my wife."

The family gathered together in harmony and sent blessings from the heart one by one.

After saying goodbye to the Qin family's ancestral home, a mighty convoy drove to the road to the top of the South Mountain.

Along the way, Li Yue kept thinking about how to say goodbye to Mrs. Qi.

When he came back, he promised that Mrs. Qi would not run around anymore, but he could not resist the changes in the situation.

When Li Yue stood at the gate of Wutong Mansion, his mood became inexplicably heavy, and no matter how much he said, he stopped in his mouth.

The servant at the door brought Li Yue and Qin Xueyue into the courtyard, and saw Grandma Qi sitting in the pavilion knitting a sweater. Although she was now wearing rich clothes and eating, she could not see any joy in her eyes.

"Madam Qi."

Li Yue approached and shouted softly.

Upon hearing this, Grandma Qi slowly looked up and saw Li Yue's face clearly, quickly put down the sweater in her hand, and said overjoyed: "Yue'er! Sit down quickly, haven't you eaten yet?"

For the past month, she would ask Li Yue where he was almost every day, but unfortunately the servants in Wutong Mansion didn't know this.

Li Yue touched his nose: "My grandma Qi, I'm here to say goodbye to you today."

"Farewell?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qi's surprise gaze suddenly dimmed: "Are you going to go far again?"

Li Yue nodded slowly.

Qi Lao was disappointed and looked at the sweater in her hand: "But I haven't knitted the sweater for you and Xiaoyue yet, why are you leaving?"

Li Yue pondered for a moment and comforted him: "My grandma Qi, don't worry, this time we are just going to Kyoto to do something, and we might be back in a while."

"You old man must take good care of your health at home. If you want to see me, call me and I will try to rush back as soon as possible."

Seeing this, what else could Mrs. Qi have to say, silently suppressing her reluctance: "Okay, okay, boys should go out to explore more, old lady, I won't stop you."

Then Li Yue and Qin Xueyue sat under Qi Lao's knees and asked about their well-being, chatting with each other about some interesting things that happened recently.

Looking back, he has really had too little time with Mrs. Qi. If he has the chance in the future, he must take Mrs. Qi out for more walks.

Before they knew it, Li Yue and Qin Xueyue spent two hours in Wutong Mansion.

Before leaving, Qi Lao staggered and sent Li Yue to the gate of the mansion, and said, "Don't be hungry outside. The weather is getting colder. Remember to wear more clothes when you go out."

"By the way, the food on the street stall is not clean. Don't stay up late at night, remember to rest early."

Mrs. Qi was almost meticulous, and her elders’ care was revealed everywhere in her words.

"And... I also have to listen to the teacher when I get there, get along with my classmates in school, come back early during the holidays, and I'll wait for news at home, old lady."

Grandma Qi said with a smile, but there was a hint of bitterness in her smile.

Obviously, Qi Lao had Alzheimer's disease again, and he mistakenly thought that Li Yue was still studying in school.

For some reason, Qin Xueyue, who has always been strong, couldn't help but burst into tears after seeing this scene, as if she had touched her heart in an instant.

Li Yue, who was calm and composed, was also touched by the feeling and couldn't help but grit his teeth: "My grandma Qi, it's getting late, and it's time for us to leave. Remember to take care of yourself. When we come back again, we are still waiting to wear the sweater you knitted by yourself."

As he was talking, Li Yue turned around resolutely, and a trace of tears flashed across his firm cheeks. He actually cried unyieldingly! Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are hard to achieve, and even Li Yue, who has achieved success and fame, cannot avoid it.

"Goodbye Mrs. Qi."

Then Qin Xueyue also greeted her and followed Li Yue's pace back to the car.

When she saw the tears remaining on Li Yue’s cheek, she realized how much responsibility the seemingly strong man in front of her was.

Living in the current impatient society, who is not the same?
Chapter completed!