Chapter 811 An Old Man in the Family Is Like a Treasure

Hearing Jiang Li's words, Mr. Jiang turned around tremblingly, pushed up the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and squinted his eyes.

"Lin, Lin Chen?!"

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, saying hello to him: "Grandpa Jiang."

Mr. Jiang smiled: "Okay, good boy!"

He directly put down the brush in his hand, walked over, and grabbed Lin Chen's hand: "When did you come here, and why didn't you inform Grandpa Jiang?"

"I just arrived too." Lin Chen smiled lightly.

Jiang Li on the side also covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, grandpa, as soon as we got home, we rushed to your side."

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang smiled happily: "Really?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, you have such a heart, old man, I'm very happy!"

Then, he pulled Lin Chen and sat down on the side.

Jiang Li was also a little helpless.

Her grandfather, when he saw Lin Chen coming, he almost forgot that he had her as his granddaughter.

She had no choice but to sit down on the seat opposite Lin Chen.

Mr. Jiang grabbed Lin Chen's hand and was reluctant to let go.

He looked at Lin Chen's face carefully.

"Hey, have you not eaten well during this period? Look at you, your face has become thinner."

Hearing Mr. Jiang's words, Lin Chen suddenly felt dumbfounded.

There is a kind of thinness that makes old people think you have lost weight.

"Grandpa Jiang, you must be wrong, I still think I'm fat!"

Mr. Jiang waved his hand: "You have obviously lost weight!"

Jiang Li was opposite them, resting his chin on his hands and looking at the old and the young.

Do they treat themselves like air?

While feeling a little depressed, Jiang Li was also very happy.

Her family members liked Lin Chen very much.

Lin Chen did not reject her family, but seemed to have a very good relationship with her.

With such a result, even if they continue to ignore him, Jiang Li will admit it.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Jiang asked again: "Lin Chen, how long do you plan to stay at the Jiang family this time?"

Lin Chen said: "I can't stay long. There are still things over there in Kyoto. I'm here to do something."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the old man was suddenly disappointed.

"I won't be able to stay long...then, do you have any idea?"

"Probably? Probably only a day or two." Lin Chen said.

Mr. Jiang asked again: "Can you stay here tonight? There is your room here. It has been kept clean for you and is waiting for you to come and stay."

Lin Chen originally wanted to say that he would go back to Huazhou Junting, but when he saw the old man's hopeful eyes, he changed his mind.

"Okay, we'll stay here tonight."

Hearing Lin Chen agreed, Mr. Jiang's mood immediately improved a lot.

"Okay! I'll have someone make the bed later."

Then, he took out his mobile phone directly.

He is not used to using today's smart phones, and he is still using an old-fashioned button-operated senior phone.

This kind of mobile phone basically only has the functions of sending text messages and making calls.

He called the housekeeper directly.

"Old Zhou, Lin Chen is here."

"Well, I know, I met them when they came in." said the housekeeper on the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, the old man frowned: "You knew when they came in, why didn't you tell me?"

If he had known earlier, he would have gone to the door to pick up Lin Chen.

The housekeeper also felt a little wronged: "Old man, I actually wanted to tell you, but the young lady and my future uncle said that they came directly to find you, so I didn't tell you."

Mr. Jiang could only nod his head: "Okay."

"Lin Chen will stay here tonight. Prepare a rich dinner to replenish his and A'li's health. They are both too thin..."

"Okay."

Jiang Li, who has always been regarded as nothing, said: "..."

Why was she innocently shot?

She is still losing weight, but grandpa wants to replenish her body...

I probably won't be able to lose this weight.

At this time, Mr. Jiang seemed to have remembered something: "By the way, where's Ali, why didn't I come with you?"

Jiang Li, Lin Chen:? ? ?

Lin Chen looked at Jiang Li in confusion.

Hasn't she been here all along?

Jiang Li was speechless: "Grandpa, I'm here."

Only then did Mr. Jiang's eyes turn to Jiang Li.

It took him a few seconds to remember that Lin Chen seemed to have come with Jiang Li.

"Why don't you say a word here? I thought you weren't here." Mr. Jiang said.

Jiang Li was even more speechless.

"grandfather!"

She also wanted to talk, but her grandfather forgot about her granddaughter as soon as he met Lin Chen.

Several times she tried to speak but couldn't get in.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're here."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Jiang continued to chat with Lin Chen, and Jiang Li was treated as nothing again.

She accepted her fate.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Jiang pulled Lin Chen to the desk again.

"Lin Chen, I remember you know calligraphy. Please help me see how I write this character."

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Okay, grandpa."

Then, he lowered his head and looked down.

There is a piece of rice paper spread out on the desk, with the four calligraphy characters "There is a long way to go" written on it.

"How is it?" Mr. Jiang looked at Lin Chen expectantly.

Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Mr. Jiang, who is over eighty years old, is just like an old child.

As the saying goes, an old man in the family is like a treasure.

A virtuous man is a treasure. An old man without virtue is a thief.

It is obvious that Grandpa Jiang is the most precious treasure of the Jiang family.

Lin Chen carefully looked at Grandpa Jiang's calligraphy.

"Then I will show my ugliness."

"Grandpa Jiang's calligraphy has eight sides, hard and soft, and the blank space is wide and narrow, which can give people a sense of sudden enlightenment."

"The center point is well-formed, and the side point is well-positioned to seek change. There is a response in the change, and the overall harmony."

"Grandpa Jiang, your calligraphy is of a very high level. My level is limited, so I can only comment on this."

He is not blindly praising.

The old man is over 80 years old and has been in contact with calligraphy for much longer than him.

He is fully proficient in the technical aspects and can also express his true feelings.

Some things are indeed beyond his ability to comment.

"Hahaha..." Grandpa Jiang laughed happily, "You are really good at talking."

"I'm just telling the truth." Lin Chen said lightly.

Mr. Jiang looked at Lin Chen, and he was more and more satisfied.

Jiang Li, who was standing by, also admired Lin Chen.

She always felt that there seemed to be some mysterious magic in Lin Chen, which attracted her to fall in love with him little by little, until she couldn't extricate herself.

And she had already been unable to extricate herself.