Chapter 238: He Chao (2)

With that said, the old man took the black piece that he had just played and was just about to drop it again when a small breeze passed by his hand and the white piece had already fallen.

“Grandpa, I’m going to take this step!”

He Fengjia: “…”

Su Qiuzi looked at the old man with a smile, and the old man looked at her for a long while, and laughed at himself, not upset, and really went along with her. He stared softly at the chessboard, his eyes deep, as if remembering something, and said, “Your aunt used to play chess like this.”

Her aunt, who was also He Yu’s aunt, He Qingru. She was Huai Jing’s mother from the Huai Group. When Huai Jing’s father died, in order to let the old lady Huai put down her suspicion of Huai Jing, she took the initiative to go to Qingping Temple to become a nun, and now she was still in the temple.

To say the least, although the four families each had their own turmoil, but the He family was still the most miserable. He Fengjia had only one son and one daughter at his side, but the son was nowhere to be found, and the daughter had become a nun. The old man was now in his seventies, with only one grandson, He Yu, at his side, and her grandson-in-law …… and the great grandson in her belly.

“Let’s go to Qingping Temple together in those days of Qingming Festival*.” Su Qiuzi comforted the old man and said.

[TL/N: The Qingming festival, also known as Tomb-Sweeping Day in English, is a traditional Chinese festival observed by the Han Chinese of mainland China]

He Fengjia rarely visited Qingming Temple, his daughter married out and had her own family, making such sacrifices for his children, as his daughter’s father, He Fengjia had nothing but heartache in his heart. And in previous years, Huai Jing was not in charge of the Huai Group, he hardly ever went there to avoid suspicion. And now that Huai Jing had taken over the Huai Group, He Fengjia only occasionally went there a few times.

“The past is already past.” He Fengjia said indifferently, he put the chess pieces down and said, “It is still necessary to look ahead.”

Everything that had once happened became a story, the future of the He family would be the only real way to develop, and this development, still depended on He Yu and her.

The old man’s words made Su Qiuzi quite emotional, and she called out to her grandfather. He Fengjia raised his eyes, his eyes hid a lot of emotions, only smiled lovingly and said, “Grandpa is the one who should thank you.”

She was the one who gave the He family a new continuation.

He Yu came back before dinner. After dinner, the old man went back to his room and He Yu took Su Qiuzi out for a walk. The good thing about the He family Residence compared to the Dyed Maple Mansion was that there was an indoor corridor and the climate was pleasant, so there was no need to go out for a walk in the cold temperature.

In the evening, the He family residence was rather deserted, the family nannies and other people had packed up and rested, the corridor lights were on, and they were the only two people. Su Qiuzi followed behind He Yu, who put his hand on the back, she was led by him to walk, while walking and stepping on his shadow.

Su Qiuzi walked for a while, his palms were warm, He Yu carefully took her, listening to her whispering in the back: “Hubby, do you want to give your child a name?”

During the day, the two had discussed the matter of the child’s name, but it was all a jest, and that name did not count. Hearing her question, He Yu turned back, Su Qiuzi stopped and tilted her head to look at him.

“Do you have a name?” He Yu saw her cheeks were red and raised his hand to touch it. It was not very hot, but it was very tender.With that said, the old man took the black piece that he had just played and was just about to drop it again when a small breeze passed by his hand and the white piece had already fallen.

“Grandpa, I’m going to take this step!”

He Fengjia: “…”

Su Qiuzi looked at the old man with a smile, and the old man looked at her for a long while, and laughed at himself, not upset, and really went along with her. He stared softly at the chessboard, his eyes deep, as if remembering something, and said, “Your aunt used to play chess like this.”

Her aunt, who was also He Yu’s aunt, He Qingru. She was Huai Jing’s mother from the Huai Group. When Huai Jing’s father died, in order to let the old lady Huai put down her suspicion of Huai Jing, she took the initiative to go to Qingping Temple to become a nun, and now she was still in the temple.

To say the least, although the four families each had their own turmoil, but the He family was still the most miserable. He Fengjia had only one son and one daughter at his side, but the son was nowhere to be found, and the daughter had become a nun. The old man was now in his seventies, with only one grandson, He Yu, at his side, and her grandson-in-law …… and the great grandson in her belly.

“Let’s go to Qingping Temple together in those days of Qingming Festival*.” Su Qiuzi comforted the old man and said.

[TL/N: The Qingming festival, also known as Tomb-Sweeping Day in English, is a traditional Chinese festival observed by the Han Chinese of mainland China]

He Fengjia rarely visited Qingming Temple, his daughter married out and had her own family, making such sacrifices for his children, as his daughter’s father, He Fengjia had nothing but heartache in his heart. And in previous years, Huai Jing was not in charge of the Huai Group, he hardly ever went there to avoid suspicion. And now that Huai Jing had taken over the Huai Group, He Fengjia only occasionally went there a few times.

“The past is already past.” He Fengjia said indifferently, he put the chess pieces down and said, “It is still necessary to look ahead.”

Everything that had once happened became a story, the future of the He family would be the only real way to develop, and this development, still depended on He Yu and her.

The old man’s words made Su Qiuzi quite emotional, and she called out to her grandfather. He Fengjia raised his eyes, his eyes hid a lot of emotions, only smiled lovingly and said, “Grandpa is the one who should thank you.”

She was the one who gave the He family a new continuation.

He Yu came back before dinner. After dinner, the old man went back to his room and He Yu took Su Qiuzi out for a walk. The good thing about the He family Residence compared to the Dyed Maple Mansion was that there was an indoor corridor and the climate was pleasant, so there was no need to go out for a walk in the cold temperature.

In the evening, the He family residence was rather deserted, the family nannies and other people had packed up and rested, the corridor lights were on, and they were the only two people. Su Qiuzi followed behind He Yu, who put his hand on the back, she was led by him to walk, while walking and stepping on his shadow.

Su Qiuzi walked for a while, his palms were warm, He Yu carefully took her, listening to her whispering in the back: “Hubby, do you want to give your child a name?”

During the day, the two had discussed the matter of the child’s name, but it was all a jest, and that name did not count. Hearing her question, He Yu turned back, Su Qiuzi stopped and tilted her head to look at him.

“Do you have a name?” He Yu saw her cheeks were red and raised his hand to touch it. It was not very hot, but it was very tender.