Marrying into her Family

At this moment, the TV news just turned to the music channel, broadcasting the latest news.

"It's said that the world's top pianist yef, after successfully adapting" La San ", once again devoted himself to the creation of the new song. Yef once reported in an interview that this new song will be supervised and directed by his keynote speaker. Moreover, his keynote speaker is the mysterious person who once directed him to adapt" La San ". Let's look forward to yef's latest works 。”

When the light in the living room goes out, Zhang Xuan walks towards the bedroom on the second floor with her slippers on. Jiang Jing pushes the door of the villa open and starts her protection work at night.

The next morning, Zhang Xuan got up and wiped the floor as usual.

Lin QingHan yawned and came out of the bedroom. He walked to the bathroom, ready to wash.

Before Lin QingHan enters the bathroom, the home phone rings. Zhang Xuan trots to pick up the phone. This is an internal contact number, but Lin QingHan's father can call in.

"Hello, Dad." Zhang Xuan called to the phone.

"Xiao Zhang, call QingHan to get up and go with me to see her grandfather!" On the phone, Lin Jianyu's voice was very anxious.

In Yinzhou City, Lin Group is a legendary enterprise.

In the 1980s, Lin Zhengnan, the founder of Lin's group, led the local enterprises in Yinzhou to develop outward together, and set up the Yinzhou chamber of Commerce on their own. During this period, under the leadership of Lin Zhengnan, the Yinzhou chamber of Commerce invested in stocks, real estate, electronics and other fields. At the beginning of the 20th century, the Yinzhou chamber of Commerce was forced to disband, but the major enterprises developed soundly, though not in the same way But Lin Zhengnan is the only president in everyone's heart.

Although Lin Zhengnan has made great achievements in his career, he is not satisfied in his life. Just when Lin Zhengnan was the most beautiful, his wife left him in an accident and left him with a son and three daughters. Since then, the Lin family has been a single biography.

The Lin family owns a compound in Yinzhou city. The position of the compound in Yinzhou city is equivalent to that of the capital city. Anyone who has an identity in Yinzhou city is proud to enter the compound.

The compound is located in the suburb of Yinzhou, covering an area of 21000 square meters. The courtyard is surrounded by green shade, rockery and water. At the gate, a flat cement channel extends inward.

At this time, a Volkswagen Jetta driving in the cement industry, particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Jing Park his car in the parking lot in the hospital. Here, all the parking are millions of luxury cars.

When the back door opened, she stretched out a jade foot with a black high heel and seven black suit pants. Lin QingHan stepped down from the car with a white shirt and a black fine suit coat. Her long hair was curled up on her head and her delicate and impeccable facial features were full of anxiety. As soon as she got out of the car, she strode to the house in front of the parking lot 。

In the car behind Lin Qiuhan, there is no figure of Zhang Xuan.

Lin QingHan walked out of the parking lot, looked at the one story building in front of him, pushed the door open and went in.

In the house, the furniture is made of peach wood, antique, the air is also filled with a faint fragrance, there is no modern furniture in the house, it can be seen that the owner of the house is very fond of this kind of antique.

At the moment, there are many people in formal clothes, men and women, old and young.

Lin QingHan looked at a few people in the house and said, "Dad, auntie, second auntie, auntie, you're here."

There are many people in this generation, including Lin Jianguang.

But throughout Lin QingHan's generation, she is the only one, surnamed Lin.

"How's grandfather?" Lin QingHan looks at his father with worry on his face.

Lin Jianyu sighed, pointed to the inside of the house, "in it, you go in and have a look."

Lin QingHan nodded. As soon as she was ready to raise her feet, she saw a middle-aged woman in her forties rushing out of the inner room. Her face was full of panic. "No, Mr. Lin is gone!"

"What

The whole room, at this moment, showed a dull face.

Yinzhou Suburban Park, I do not know when it has become a place for the elderly to play Tai Chi, every morning from 6:00 to 11:30 at noon, in the shade of the park, square, stone pier, where you can see the figure of the elderly.

Zhang Xuan walks in the park in his beach pants. Every week, two days, he comes to the park to watch the old man play Tai Chi. In that kind of full and soft action, Zhang Xuan seems to be able to restore some peace to his manic heart. It's just that his past life is too thrilling.

"Young people, like tai chi?" An old and kind voice rang out behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan took a look. He was talking about an old man in a wheelchair. He was dressed in a wine red Tang suit. His hair was gray, but his face was pretty good, with some ruddy.

"I don't like tai chi." Zhang Xuan shook his head, "but it doesn't prevent me from enjoying it, just as some people know that the medicine is bitter and will take it."

Zhang Xuan finished and looked at the old man's legs with his eyes.

The old man looked thoughtful. After a few seconds of silence, he laughed twice. "Ha ha ha, young man, there is something in your words."Zhang Xuan winked at the old man, "maybe."

"Hehe, how can you tell?" The old man patted himself on the legs.

"Face." Zhang Xuan pointed to the old man's eyebrow, "Kyushu's medical skills, which have been handed down for thousands of years, can be used to draw a line or face. In our country of Kyushu, there is a saying that the whole body can be affected by one hair, and it can also be used in medicine."

Zhang Xuan looked at the old man's whole body, and continued: "your face is smooth, ruddy and glossy, full of Qi and blood, stable meridians, sparse but supple hair, which proves that your body is not empty. You come in a wheelchair with strong arms, good meridians, straight waist and legs, how can you not go down? If it's a fracture or paralysis, you can't have a lot of Qi and blood, and you won't sit so straight. "

"Great Smiling, the old man clapped his hands for Zhang Xuan, "little brother, are you a doctor?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "No."

"I don't think so." With a smile on his face, the old man asked Zhang Xuan, "do you mind pushing me for a walk?"

"I don't mind." Zhang Xuan didn't even think about it and replied, "I have something else to do, but there's something I have to tell you."

"Little brother, please." The old man was all ears.

"Although your limbs are in good condition, your days are not long. The damage to your heart and pulse can not be treated by medicine. Every night, your chest pain is getting worse and worse. You have to find someone to treat it as soon as possible." Zhang Xuan patted the old man on the shoulder.

The old man's eyes showed his talent. "My little brother is very powerful. An old friend of mine said the same thing to me, but my old friend had gone west in crane three years ago. He told me that if someone could see my stubborn illness, he would have the ability to save me."

"Your old friend is very good. If you can say that, let me see." Zhang Xuan's eyes showed the look of thinking, "he died three years ago, is it called songdan?"