Special Years

Chapter 853: 4 courtyards

Entering the yard, Zhuang Yan realized that it was so big inside.

You have to go through a corridor and turn around a narrow courtyard. There is a door inside. After entering this door, you can see the courtyard.

There are flowers and grass in the courtyard, and there is actually a grape trellis.

But now in winter, it is slightly withered, but it is not difficult to imagine a green scene here in spring and summer.

Su Ma greeted Zhuang Yan and walked towards the main room, and shouted from a distance, "Second girl is back!"

The main room in the north is brightly lit and looks like a hall, with houses on both sides of the courtyard.

Zhuang Yan had never been in a courtyard like this before, and felt that everything was new.

But now is not the time to watch novels, this is to meet the parents.

He quickly calmed down, this is a war!

The first impression is very important. If the first impression is bad, it means that the apprenticeship is unfavorable, and the relationship with Lin Qingying will definitely be hindered in the future.

Although the new era pays attention to free love, completely free love is still extremely rare. Who does not have a family without parents and elders?

Don't you listen?

That's not possible either.

The people in the hall of the main room heard Su Ma's voice and stood up one after another. A four- or five-year-old kid stuck out his head from behind the door and peeped here.

Seeing Zhuang Yan wearing a green military uniform, he turned around and shouted, "Grandma, my aunt's boyfriend is a soldier!"

His serious but milky voice made people laugh a little bit.

Lin Qingying rushed over and hugged the little boy before he retreated behind the door: "Lele, give my aunt a thumbs up."

Saying that, he hugged him in his arms, turned to the door, pointed at Zhuang Yan and said, "Is this little brother handsome?"

After speaking, he whispered in Lin Lele's ear: "If you say handsome, aunt will give you chocolate."

Lin Lele really couldn't stand the temptation and shouted, "Handsome! So handsome!"

The milky voice once again made people laugh out loud.

Going up solemnly, he quickly took out from his pocket the chocolate that Lin Qingying had prepared for him, and handed it to the young ancestor of the Lin family.

Lin Lele was very polite. Although he was only four and a half years old, he seemed to have a good tutor. He picked up the chocolate chip, said thank you sweetly, and turned around and ran into the door.

Zhuang Yan stood up from the ground, and there were already several people standing in front of him.

At first glance, it was all Lin Qingying's family.

There was a burst of irritability in his throat, and he couldn't help swallowing quietly, wanting to drink water.

Performing military subjects in front of the regional chief is not so nervous.

"This is my mother...this is my brother...this is my sister-in-law...and my grandma, she is inside..."

In fact, Lin Qingying had already told Zhuang Yan about the general situation of her family.

Zhuang Yan is not an idiot either, he can tell roughly who is who at a glance.

Lin Qingying's mother, Xiao Ling, is a typical intellectual. She just retired last year and is a university teacher.

It can be said that Lin Qingying's bookishness benefits from his mother, and the wildness in his bones benefits from his father who was once a soldier.

Lin Jianjun is tall and tall, with a face of the national character, and his eyebrows are razor-sharp and angular, and he is very masculine.

When shaking hands with Zhuang Yan, while looking at Zhuang Yan, his eyes still fell on his hand.

Those hands are relatively rough because they have been holding guns and training all the year round, and they are thick calluses.

"Listen to my sister, you just came back from the special forces training abroad, and you belong to the army special forces?"

Nodding solemnly without denying it, he nodded cheerfully: "Yes, I just came back."

Lin Jianjun said again: "I still know about the army. Soldiers go abroad to participate in training abroad. You don't say that they are the only ones, but they are absolutely rare."

Solemnly and calmly said: "Brother Jianjun has won the award."

Lin Jianjun stretched out his hand: "Go in and talk, don't stand outside the door, it's cold."

Zhuang Yan did not refuse, and followed Lin Jianjun into the living room of the main room.

A table has been set up in the hall, with an old-fashioned copper stove hot pot and various side dishes, which are very delicate.

In the living room, on a mahogany chair that looked quite old, sat a silver-haired old man, wearing a black sweater, old-fashioned cloth shoes, glasses, and a petite and slender figure.

Lin Qingying hurriedly walked to the old man's side, put her ear to her ear and whispered, "Grandma, I'll bring my boyfriend back to meet you."

The old man who was dozing off opened his eyes, pushed the frame of his spectacles, his slightly cloudy but divine gaze fell on Zhuang Yan.

"Is this the little villager?"

Having said that, he is about to get up.

Lin Qingying hurriedly took the old lady's hand, lifted her up from the chair of the teacher, and helped her all the way to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan hurriedly raised the gift in his hand gently: "Grandma, this is a little bit of care, I'll make up for your body."

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Seeing the man in the military uniform, the old lady suddenly became more energetic.

Her husband, the one who used to be a soldier all his life in the war-torn years, and her only son, have all worn this dress.

Even she herself was once a military doctor in the army.

She grabbed the solemn hand with both hands and didn't let it go. The old lady looked and looked, she couldn't get enough of it.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly became wet, and he actually started to sob.

"Grandma, this is..."

The old lady suddenly burst into tears, which made Zhuang Yan panic a little.

He didn't dare to let go, so he could only hold onto the old lady's hand and turn to Lin Qingying for help.

"Like... too much like..."

The old lady finally let go of her hand, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the corner of her eyes. After wiping it for a while, she suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's hand and pressed his hand on Lin Qingying's.

"She hands it to you, I can rest assured!"

Zhuang Yan's head exploded with a buzz.

This old lady is the final word!

Is it so easy to give up your granddaughter?

Next to him, Lin Jianjun coughed twice, stepped forward to support the old man, and persuaded: "Grandma~lightnovelpub.net~ you can rest for a while, and I'll invite you over for dinner later."

Saying that, she gave Lin Qingying a wink: "First help grandma to go to the wing to rest for a while, and then invite her for dinner later."

Lin Qingying was reluctant to leave at first, but Lin Jianjun urged, "Go, why are you standing there?"

Lin Qingying pouted and helped her grandma into the room.

When the people left, Lin Jianjun greeted solemnly: "Sit first, we will have dinner in a while."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to sit down in the guest seat, looking at his nose and heart with his eyes, straightening his back, and sitting like a soldier in the army.

Lin Qingying's mother, Xiao Ling, sat at the top, looking at Majestic, the more she liked it.

This guy is really spirited, and the last time I heard from my daughter that he saved Qingying for righteousness and bravery.

Lin Jianjun didn't think so.

To be honest, he was not satisfied with solemnity.

How he didn't like the arrow on Zhuang Yan's shoulder, first-rank non-commissioned officer, he knew this rank well.

Although the father of the Lin family has left, there are still many aunts and aunts who hold high positions in the army. Lin Jianjun is familiar with the situation of the army.

My younger sister is an MBA graduate, she has always been excellent in both academics and academics, and she is knowledgeable.

The boy in front of him is a southerner, a little dark, a little thin, although he looks okay, but he is only a soldier, not to mention a soldier, he is still a non-commissioned officer...