Landlord, why is there no water?

The old lady chuckled: "Xiao Zhao, why are you so cute?"

My ears are a little red, no wonder it's the landlord's grandma, it's not that the whole family doesn't come in, and her tone is the same as the landlord's.

"You little white rabbit, I feel like a cannibal old woman."

"Don't make fun of me..."

"Same as Youqing, call me grandma." The old lady smiled meaningfully.

While cooking with the landlord in the kitchen, the old lady also came in. She looked at the landlord and said, "It's really rare. I used to stay away from the kitchen, but now I will take the initiative to cook."

"Grandma, I've always been active, but you didn't see it."

"You cook so badly, can I see it?" The old lady said, and looked at me again, "Fortunately, there is Xiao Zhao, and Xiao Zhao cooks, so I feel more at ease."

The landlord was a little embarrassed. "How can it be so unpalatable."

The old lady didn't seem to know how to cook either, so she went back to the living room after watching it for a while.

"Xiaowan, did I make it taste bad?" The landlord seemed to be hit.

"There's a lot of room for improvement."

"Is that unpalatable?"

"No, I think...it's okay." Another ignorance of conscience.

"You are so kind." The landlord smiled with his eyes crooked.

It's worth it, even if the landlord poisons the dishes.

The old lady didn't read any more, she turned on the TV and seemed to be watching a reality show.

"Grandma, do you watch the Spring Festival Gala?" the landlord said.

"What's so interesting about the Spring Festival Gala." The old lady washed her hands, "Find me some fun variety shows, I want to see them."

"Okay." The landlord pulled the stool away, "Grandma, sit here."

"I don't sit here, I want to sit next to Xiao Zhao."

"Grandma, don't you often say that seniors and young are in order."

"I always have the final say on what to say." The old lady simply pushed the landlord away and sat down beside me, "Come on, the three of you don't have to stick to your seniority, just use your chopsticks."

After eating, fireworks began to be put up outside.The old lady was not interested in fireworks, she held the tablet and watched variety shows.

The landlord looked at the fireworks outside the window, I also looked at the fireworks, and then at the landlord. The fireworks bloomed in the air, and the colorful lights, flickering, hit the delicate cheeks of the landlord.

"It's so beautiful." The landlord said with emotion.

"Yeah, it's so beautiful..." I looked at the profile of the landlord, and the landlord's facial features were impeccable.

Hearing my voice, the landlord also turned her face away. She looked at me and smiled: "Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year's Eve."

"I hope that next year's New Year's Eve can be spent with you."

"Sister Youqing, are you asking me to renew the contract?" I raised my brows, unable to restrain the joy in my heart.

"Yeah." The landlord said, "You cook delicious food. I really don't know what to do without you."

The landlord was washing dishes in the kitchen, and the old lady stopped me. "Xiao Zhao, let's talk to the old man."

"Uh-huh."

"How long have you known Youqing?"

"I met Sister Youqing last year." I said, "It's been more than half a year."

"Half a year." The old lady smiled, "Some things really cannot be forced."

"Did Youqing tell you about her?" The old lady continued to ask.

"whats the matter?"

"The matter of her dropping out of school." The old lady was more straightforward, "I think you should know more or less."

"I know a little, and I'm very confused."

The old lady pondered for a moment. "You know that there is a thorn in her heart, and this thorn is deep. Don't think she is fine now, but she is actually running away. I know it."

"Escape, when will you be able to escape." The old lady sighed, "It's been three years, and the metabolism has changed, so it's time to let go."

"Grandma, I don't quite understand what you said."

"Wait for her to tell you," said the old lady, "I can't meddle in her affairs anymore."

Everyone only told half of the landlord's secret, and I can only guess wildly based on this half.The bloody stories that were pieced together, I feel that my TV series are not in vain.

I'm still thinking, how can I get into the landlord's inner world without the halo of the heroine.How do I break into the landlord's world?There are two worlds at all.

"Ah, thank you, Your Majesty Queen..." When I woke up on the day of the Spring Festival, I saw A Xiao in the group. Although A Xiao was kicked out by Cen Cen, he has been persevering (undeterred), just to get Cen Cen Cen's forgiveness. "You really have a lot of adults!"

"Shut up." Cen Cen was still very cold, "You're annoying my eyes."

A Xiao immediately fell silent.

"Morning, everyone." Lu Lubi sent a sleepy expression, "Early in the morning, I was dragged to Chinatown by my mother."

"Chinatown should be very lively, right?"

Lu Lubi sent another yawning emoji: "I don't know what the purpose of this group of people going abroad is. They play with Chinese people, eat Chinese food, and go shopping in Chinatown. What's the difference from being in their hometown."

"Feel the collision of cultures." A Xiao followed up and replied, "If you don't eat a few mouthfuls of foreign vegetables, how do you know that Chinese food is delicious?"

Cen Cen sent a blank expression: "How long has it been since you ate Western food?"

A Xiao sent a crying expression: "I miss the foie gras so much."

"Where's Zhao Wan?"

"Xiaowan, are you there hello?"

"I'm here." Leaning against the head of the bed, I sent a "Happy Chinese New Year" emoji.

"Come here, give me New Year's greetings." Cen Cen sent a message.

"Your Majesty Queen, I wish you a happy new year, more and more beautiful, and your hands are weak when you make money." I quickly replied.

"Tacky."

Then Cen Cen sent me a private message: "I will send you a red envelope to wash away the mold."

Soon, a text message fell into my mobile phone, it was a credit card from the bank, eighty-eight thousand.

"Dad." I sent Cen Cen a kneeling emoji, [-], isn't it Dad?

"Dad, I also want to send you a red envelope."

"My bank card, the credit amount has never been lower than seven figures."

"Father, you just have a flat at your fingertips."

Cen Cen sent a blank expression: "Is it a rough house in an eighteenth-tier city?"

"Father, you have been in the United States for a long time, and you can draw a pond in the countryside with 100 million yuan."

"Don't call me daddy, it's ugly."

"mom?"

"You take Li Xiao to have a good meal. He's a big man. He lives in his old house."

"Obey." Cen Cen really had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Then, Cen Cen threw me some restaurant coupons. "It's all okay."

"This..." There is a restaurant coupon, which looks familiar, huh?Isn't this the French restaurant the host invited me to last time?

"Cen Cen, have you eaten this?"

"I haven't eaten it, it was given by someone else." Cen Cen replied, "Have you eaten it?"

"The landlord took me to eat once." I replied, "and saw a musical."

"Cen Cen, actually up to now, rather than making the landlord like me, I want to make her happy." The closer I get, the more distressed I feel. "She has something on her mind that is hard to get rid of, and I want to help her get out of it."

When I said it, I felt suddenly much lighter.I feel that I am a philistine, and I always feel awkward when I do something that is not a philistine. "But I can't help her."

"What are you trying to do to me?"

I sent a shy expression: "Cen Cen, do you have the contact information of architect Zaha?"

"..."

"Your Highness, please let me, who is humble, kiss your fingers."

After 1 minute, Cen Cen sent a picture, which is the itinerary of Zaha. "I asked the secretary to talk to the master, and the master agreed. According to the order, your number will be ten years later."

"what?"

"I already sent you the schedule, do you know how to do it?"

"How to do it?"

"Stop him, bathroom, restaurant, so many places to take advantage of." Cen Cen replied, "He is a big player in the industry, how can he have time to listen to your nagging, take the initiative and use his trivial time."

"Cen Cen, you must have had a hard time in Wall Street back then, right?"

"What do you think?"

I couldn't help applauding, Cen Cen's combat power is Zhen Huan in the Legend of Zhen Huan, and Mi Yue in the Legend of Mi Yue.

I looked at the itinerary of Master Zaha. Fortunately, foreigners do not have the habit of celebrating the Spring Festival.During this time, Zaha Hadid gave a speech at the Southern California Institute of Architecture.

Master Zaha is a top-level architect, and he was the tutor of the landlord during his doctoral study. I heard that the tutor liked the landlord very much, so he should have an impression of the landlord.

After fluttering around a few times, I finally stopped Master Zaha in the bathroom.

"Hello, I am……"

It’s just that before I finished speaking, I was stopped by the security guards called by God Zaha.Before the security guards threw me out of the university, I was thumping about poor architectural knowledge in English and speaking unauthentic professional vocabulary.The master turned his back and walked away. Could it be that my accent is wrong and the professor didn't understand?At the end of the day, I shouted like a dead horse: "I am Xia Youqing's friend..."

Hearing Xia Youqing's name, Master Zaha stopped in his tracks, and he looked back at me.He spoke fluent Chinese, "Do you know it clearly?"

I nodded quickly: "I'm here this time because of her."

"Don't throw it away, put it down."

Master Zaha still wanted to continue his speech, so he arranged for me to go to the lounge first.By the time he came over, it was already two hours later. "Do you want to go back to America again?"

"No, it's not..." I roughly stated the purpose of this trip. In order to prevent the professor from throwing me out, I also made it clear that I knew Qi Rou, who is the "protégé student" of the Great God.For Qi Rou's sake, the Great God probably won't make me too ugly.

"I hope she can come back. If you see her, please take my words to her." Zaha said, "I'm sorry for the way I taught, I was too stingy with my praise, and you are a very talented person. A gifted student, I don't want her to be too self-blaming and hold back, she should be a genius."