Suddenly, Nan Rongqing felt a surge of energy in his abdomen, and his aged and stern face instantly changed color.

Under the caring gazes of the two younger generations, Helian Mousi and Nanrong Jinghua, the Nanrong family head, who had always maintained a refined and aloof demeanor as a scholarly family,

He abandoned his usual refined, scholarly gait, looked troubled, and strode out of the courtyard without uttering a word.

What's wrong with Helian Mousisi again, who is completely baffled?

Why did you leave without saying a word?

Why is the Master's grandfather so strange?

"Master, did I say something wrong that displeased Grandfather?"

Helian Mou Sisi moved her chubby little hands, tilted her face up to look at Nan Rong Jinghua, and said uneasily.

The young lady is really worried sick. What if her father-in-law doesn't please her, and her handsome and talented husband flies away?

Nan Rong Jinghua coughed awkwardly, rubbed the little girl's head, and was somewhat unsure how to explain it to her.

After a long pause, under the anxious look in Helian Mousi's eyes, he spoke slowly, offering Nan Rongqing what he considered a respectable reason.

"Everyone has three urgent needs, and Grandpa..."

"Ah... I understand, I understand, I get it."

Helian Mou Sisi, a thoughtful little child, looked towards the courtyard gate, the tiny figure shaking his head and sighing inwardly.

I never expected that the master's grandfather, who is so old, would still be so shy.

Then, for some reason, the little girl suddenly remembered the day she met the fairy sister in front of the outhouse.

The little girl, Helian Mousisi, shook her fluffy little head and sighed again:

Indeed, whether you're a fairy sister or an old grandfather or uncle, you all have to go through the cycle of life, which is a natural part of human existence!

Suddenly, Helian Mou Sisi quietly raised her little face again, her grape-like, watery eyes...

Gazing at Nan Rong's stunningly beautiful face, which could captivate all, she propped herself up with her chubby little hand and fell into deep thought:

Hmm, so what does the handsome, celestial scholar look like when he's squatting in the toilet?

The little girl, with her vivid imagination, started daydreaming again, with all sorts of wild and unrealistic thoughts... cough cough cough!

No, no, the image is too beautiful, Sisi dares not think about it anymore.

Fo Lian, who had been watching Helian Si's wild ideas the whole time, was now trembling with fear as she held the potato chips in her hand. She had only one thought in her mind:

That's because 077 is such a jerk, absolutely jerk! That scene, how could 077 even think of it... He completely disgraced the NPCs!

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing the little girl's unusually quiet demeanor, Nan Rong Jinghua couldn't help but find it strange. He gently patted the little girl's head and asked in a calm voice.

"No, no, Sisi didn't mean anything by it and didn't think about it at all. The teacher squatting in the toilet or anything like that, Sisi definitely didn't think about it... Ouch...!"

Realizing she had let something slip, Helian Mousi instinctively raised her little hand to cover her mouth.

I mentally slapped myself hard. Why do I keep making such a fuss over nothing?

Nan Rong Jinghua: "..."

Feeling guilty, Helian Mousi secretly glanced at Nanrong Jinghua's expression, then quietly swallowed.

Husband, Master, shouldn't be angry with Sisi?

Helian Mou Sisi chickened out, he really chickened out. The handsome and divine tutor he had finally managed to win over, was he really going to just fly away like that?