At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Liang Hanyue was pulled out by her grandmother, turned left and walked into the alley.

As she walked, grandma called out, "Old Qin's family, Old Qin's family..."

A response quickly came from the deepest part of the alley, "What's going on? Lao Zhang, why are you yelling so early in the morning?"

"Don't you want to find someone to help you pack your things? Look, I got one for you, okay?" Grandma Zhang led Liang Hanyue to the yard.

An old lady came out of the room wearing glasses, a buttoned cheongsam, and small leather shoes. She looked exquisite and fashionable.

His eyes fell on Liang Hanyue, examining her carefully. "Where did you find this little girl for me? She can't even carry anything on her shoulders or with her hands. What can she do?"

"Don't underestimate her, the little girl is very strong." Grandma Zhang said with a smile: "Your good grandson is useful, but he is still nowhere to be seen."

The heartbroken old lady circled around Liang Hanyue and asked, "You're from the entertainment industry, right?"

Liang Hanyue nodded, "I've only been in the industry for a few years."

The old lady looked at the camera at the door again and asked, "Want to film?"

"If it's inconvenient, forget it." Liang Hanyue could understand why ordinary people didn't want to be on camera.

The old lady smiled and said, "I don't have any inconvenience, but can you really work?"

Liang Hanyue smiled sweetly and said, "You'll know if you can do it if you try."

"Okay." The old lady nodded. "I have a lot of books in my study. I want to move them out to dry them. I need to put them back in the evening, and there are also some miscellaneous things to clean up. If you can do it, I'll give you three hundred a day. Do you want to do it?"

"Let's do it." Liang Hanyue agreed immediately.

"Come with me." The old lady led her into the house.

Liang Hanyue turned around and thanked Grandma Zhang, then hurried into the house with the old lady.

The house looks shabby from the outside, but once you enter you can feel that the owner must love life.

There is a white floral tablecloth, an exquisite vase, and several pots of green plants on the balcony, which are well maintained.

The old lady pushed open the door of her study and said, "This is my study. Today I'm going to take out all the books on this wall and let them air out."

When Liang Hanyue walked in, she felt like she was walking into a small library. The four walls were all lined with bookshelves, piled with books from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, with a wide variety of books.

"Grandma, have you read all these books?"

The old lady opened the window, and the sunlight shining on her white hair seemed to dye every strand of white hair with golden light.

"I feel sleepy as soon as I start reading. I've probably only read the covers of the books here."

Liang Hanyue was puzzled: "What about these books?"

"They all belonged to my husband," the old lady said with a smile. "He loved reading and read all his life. It's a pity that he can't take these books with him now that he's gone, so I have no choice but to look after them for him. I take them out to dry in the sun whenever I have time to, so they won't get eaten by insects. He must be feeling bad and blaming me."

"I'm sorry, grandma." Liang Hanyue looked guilty.

The old lady smiled nonchalantly, "What's there to be sorry about? He's already old, and I won't keep him waiting too long."

Liang Hanyue did not see fear or sadness on her face, only calmness and composure.

"You and your husband must be very much in love. How enviable."

The old lady didn't deny it and smiled, "We didn't really love each other back then. We just lived together and promised to stay together forever."

Although Liang Hanyue was envious, she did not stop what she was doing. She took the books off the shelf and carried them to the yard.

The old lady took out all the stools and chairs in the house and spread a layer of cloth on the ground.

These books are the favorites of the old lady and the husband. Liang Hanyue was extremely careful when placing them, for fear of damaging even a corner of the book.

Watching her carry out piles of books from the study and place them one by one on the floor, she was busy back and forth, her little face flushed and her forehead was covered with sweat.

I was worried that she was a delicate girl, but I didn't expect her to be so capable.

"Grandma, your good grandson..."

Qin Yishen was stunned as soon as he entered the yard. Looking at the yard full of books and Liang Hanyue squatting on the ground drying books, his eyes almost widened.

"Liang Hanyue, why are you at my grandma's house?"

"Grandma?" Liang Hanyue was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that the old lady was Qin Yishen's grandmother.

"It's pure coincidence. I was recording a show." Liang Hanyue pointed to the PD hiding in the corner.

Qin Yishen immediately understood that she was participating in a variety show to experience life, but it was a coincidence that she went to her grandmother's house.

Grandma Qin came out when she heard the sound, and snorted when she saw Qin Yishen, "What are you still doing here? I don't need you anymore, I have someone to help me."

Qin Yishen stepped over the books on the ground, walked to the old lady, and hugged her neck. "Grandma, what are you talking about? I am your precious grandson..."

His head kept rubbing against Grandma Qin's neck like a big dog.

The program crew originally wanted to record a program, but they didn't expect to meet Director Qin. The PD naturally would not miss this scene and directly filmed this heartwarming scene.

"Bah, who wants a little bastard like you?" Grandma Qin cursed him, but her movements were very gentle as she rubbed his hair.

His eyes fell on Liang Hanyue, who was still drying books. "Do you know each other?"

She heard a sentence or two of their conversation just now.

Qin Yishen explained, "We just finished our collaboration."

Grandma Qin's eyes were filled with surprise. "You must be a very good actor to be able to work with you. Please tell me when the play starts. I want to follow the drama."

"Okay." Qin Yishen agreed immediately, looking at Liang Hanyue whose face was flushed. "Grandma, I'm hungry. I want to eat the braised pork you made for lunch."

"You're such a glutton." Grandma Qin pushed his head and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Qin Yishen didn't expect there to be a camera, so he walked into the study and said, "I'll help you."

"No need." Liang Hanyue declined his offer. "Your grandma paid for it, I have to make sure she feels it's worth it."

Qin Yishen couldn't help laughing, "How much did she give you?"

Liang Hanyue, holding the book, made a "3" gesture.

"Three thousand?" Qin Yishen said in surprise, "My grandma is so generous."

"three hundred."

Qin Yishen: "..."

He turned around and shouted towards the kitchen, "Grandma, are you broke? You asked a beautiful woman to help you move such heavy books, and you only paid her 300? Where's your conscience?"

Grandma Qin walked to the kitchen door with a spatula and waved it twice, "You have a conscience, you have a conscience to help people move."

"Let's move it." After Qin Yishen succeeded, he took the book and carried it out.

Liang Hanyue heard their conversation and no longer refused Qin Yishen's help.

With one more worker, a wall of books was quickly moved out.

Liang Hanyue looked at the books all over the yard, her eyes gentle and filled with smiles.

Qin Yishen: "What are you looking at?"

"Reading."

"What's so good about the book?"

Liang Hanyue: "What I read is not a book, but the past of Grandma Qin and your grandfather."

Qin Yishen was startled, a strange feeling in his heart. He looked up at her bathing in the sun, her whole body gentle as if glowing.