"If you don't listen to other people's words, grandpa's words will be listened to." Lu Zi giggled at the child, forgetting about the amnesia of the person beside him.

"Haha, okay, those who listen to me have a future." Lu Dingnian nodded with satisfaction, even though his memory of the man in front of him was almost zero, he could feel that this person was close to and respected him, and there was any difference between him and Nizi being husband and wife, whether it was a grandson or not.

"Yes, Nizi, I've been back for a long time, and I haven't seen her?" It was only ten minutes before and after entering the baby room, and Lu Ziyi didn't see Shen Jiani and couldn't help asking.

"That girl, working so hard, is either painting for her grandfather, or accompanying Ling girl to the garden for a walk!" All of Lu Dingnian's impressions are that Shen Jiani in the video is painting him a birthday gift.

"Then grandpa, I'll go see that Nizi, don't sit all morning, it's not good for your health!" Handing the baby daughter in his hand to the sister-in-law of the Zhang family, Lu Zi was worried about the old disease in Shen Jiani's head and wanted to see her girl.

"Go ahead!" Lu Dingnian responded, wanting to say a few more words to Lu Zi, but felt that the two of them were not so familiar, so he withdrew his gaze from looking at the man and teased the little baby in his arms.

"Baby, give grandpa a smile, laugh one, okay?"

Yes, Shen Jiani is in the studio of Lu Zi's study, painting this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

is because of Lu Dingnian's sentence: "Nizi, to what extent did the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains you drew for your grandfather, is it about to end?" "I forced Nan Nizi to buy another pair and prepare to give it to Lu Dingnian after painting.

She even wondered if the old man's hope was fulfilled and he saw the painting, would he be cured of his illness.

……

Taking a meteor stride, Lu Zi leaned back into his study.

After opening the door, I looked at the meticulous little person, sitting on a chair and concentrating on drawing her paintings.

This little Nizi has always been very attentive when she paints, as if she has entered a world, a world that belongs only to herself and cannot be entered by anyone.

He didn't know how long he stood in the doorway, until his legs were a little sore, and he couldn't bear to disturb the focused man.

"Coming back?" After finishing this painting, Shen Jiani came out of her world, and when she stretched her waist, she stood up from her chair and glanced at the location of the door.

"Hmm!" Lu Zi leaned in and said with a sigh of relief: "Nizi, how many paintings?" ”

"Hey, I just bought the tip of the iceberg, and now one-third of the painting is finished, and it is estimated that grandpa will be able to finish it on his birthday, and everyone will be happy at the end of the year."

"Thank you!" Lu Zi walked a few steps closely, came to Shen Jiani's side and pulled her hand.

"It's okay, or I won't be idle." When her hand was pulled, Shen Jiani walked to the sofa with the person beside her.

"Then you don't have to rush like this, and I don't know why grandpa has to have this thousand-mile map of rivers and mountains, such a cumbersome painting." Glancing at the painting on the table, Lu Ziyi couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the lifelike painting that swallowed mountains and rivers.

"You don't need to ask, the old man has high taste." Shen Jiani picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Lu Zilean.

"Hey, I'm just so tired, how does your head feel?" Lu Zi took the teacup and took a sip, and after putting it down, he grabbed the hand of the person beside him, and asked worriedly.

"It's good, I haven't had any pain lately." Shen Jiani smiled slightly and touched the hair behind her ear.

Yes, not only does she not have any pain in her head recently, but even her body is exceptionally tough, and she has enough confidence to speak.