Chapter 113 Lin Cheng is keeping watch, the grandfather and grandson are plotting.

Murong Yuan looked at Kong Chi with bright, expectant eyes.

Kong Chi proudly raised his little chin and said, "Great-Grandpa, have you forgotten what Mommy said? In addition to drinking Chinese medicine every day, you also need to have medicinal meals for treatment, right?"

The old man was taken aback: "The old house has a ready-made medicinal cuisine chef, I don't need to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized, "Hey, Xiao Chen, I understand. The chefs here aren't good enough. I don't trust them. I think Xiao Ge'er is the most suitable!"

Seeing that his great-grandfather had realized what was happening, Kong Chi chuckled and said, "Even though Daddy chased Mommy away, we can just bring her back."

Even if Mommy and Daddy can't get back together, at least Mommy and my little brother won't be so sad and can continue to be there for each other.

Kong Chi was secretly pleased with himself; he thought to himself, "What a clever little devil I am."

"That's right, as long as we can bring Xiaoge'er back, the rest will be easy. Hahaha, Xiao Chen, you're so smart!"

Kong Chi said modestly, "It's just so-so. My great-grandfather still needs to persuade my father."

"Don't worry, this is a small matter, your great-grandfather will handle it!"

As the two were talking, Murong Ting and Lin Cheng walked in from outside.

Seeing the old man and the child laughing happily, he was slightly taken aback: "What are you talking about, so happy?"

The old man's face immediately hardened: "Knowing we were having a good time, you still came in to spoil the mood."

Hmph, even though I have a plan, I'm still furious at the thought of that brat driving Xiaoge away!

Murong Ting was met with a rebuff, so he touched his nose and coughed lightly: "Xiao Chen, go play outside. Your great-grandfather and I have something to discuss."

Kong Chi said "Oh," and then turned and ran out.

The old man sat up straight and glanced at him: "What do you want to tell me, but you have to do it away from the children?"

Murong Ting glanced at Lin Cheng beside him and gave him a look.

Lin Cheng realized that his boss had deliberately sent the young master away. He turned around, greeted the old man, and went to the courtyard to secretly monitor the young master.

Murong Ting sat down opposite the old man, took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, Kong Wange and I are divorced, but don't worry, I will give her a large sum of money as compensation."

After saying that, he waited for the old man to berate him.

However, one second passed, then ten seconds passed...

It wasn't until almost half a minute later that Murong Ting couldn't help but look up, and the old man reluctantly cooperated, slamming his cup down with a "bang" and scolding insincerely, "You brat, how dare you divorce Xiao Ge'er, it's outrageous!"

Murong Ting: That's... all?

After finishing his sentence, the old man cleared his throat and said, "I'm too lazy to care about what you young people do. All I want to do now is take care of my health and live a few more years."

Murong Ting thought that the old man had finally come to his senses, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that you can understand. Kong Wange and I are indeed not suitable. As you know, I have someone I like in my heart. It's not fair to her to keep dragging on without getting a divorce."

The old man secretly rolled his eyes at him.

“I drank the medicine Xiaoge’er prescribed today, and it was pretty good. It’s just that I don’t have a suitable person to make my daily medicinal cuisine. I’m not very confident in the skills of the doctors at the old house, so I’m planning to find a skilled medicinal cuisine chef.”

As long as the divorce isn't brought up, Murong Ting would agree to any request the old man makes right now.

He readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go find it for you right now."

The old man paused in his tea-drinking motion, coughed lightly, and said, "It's no big deal, you don't need to handle it. Just let your Uncle Xu take care of it."

Murong Ting frowned, still uneasy, and said, "How about this, I'll arrange for someone to help Uncle Xu screen the candidates first, and I'll make the final selection."

The old man was poisoned before due to a moment of carelessness, so it's best if he personally checks on any additional people to be added to his side.

"Grandpa, this matter is not open to discussion," Murong Ting said firmly.

The old man's eyes darted around, unable to find any words to refute him, and he could only say with a wronged expression, "Well... alright then."

Anyway, if that brat doesn't let Xiaoge'er come, he'll find a way to deal with him!

Murong Ting stood up: "Grandpa, I'll go and get back to work now."

"Hmm." The old man took a sip of tea, his eyes closed, looking indifferent.

Murong Ting felt something was off.

Then I thought, could I be a masochist? Wouldn't it be better if the old man didn't get angry? Why am I still not used to it?

He shook his head, unburdened himself, and went out with a light heart.

As soon as he left, the old man opened his eyes.

She glared at his retreating figure, then turned and called over the butler: "Old Xu."

The butler quickly replied, "Master."

"Go and issue a notice saying that the Murong family is recruiting a medicinal cuisine chef. Requirements include knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, beauty and kindness, and female candidates will be given priority!"

"yes."

...

Kong Chi had only been in the courtyard for a short while when he received a message from Kong Wange.

“Baby, Mommy is already at the clinic. Find a time to come out and meet me at 11 o’clock at the food street next to the old house. Mommy and your little brother will be waiting for you there.”

Kong Chi quickly replied, "Received. Mommy, don't forget to make sure my little brother wears the same clothes as me."

Kong Wange replied with "OK".

He put down his watch and turned to sneak away, but he keenly noticed that the flowerpot behind him seemed to have moved.

Turning his head, he saw a person crouching behind a large vase not far away.

He remained motionless, as if he were still hiding it well, but in reality, his large, protruding buttocks were already showing from beside the flowerpot...

Judging from this Tibetan's intelligence, could this person be... Uncle Lin Cheng?

What is he doing squatting there?

Kong Chi was baffled.

He shook his head and then wandered around the gate.

To leave the old house, you need to check how many people are at the gate and find a time when no one is paying attention.

Before he could go far, he saw Lin Cheng following behind him and hiding behind a tree.

Kong Chi: "..."

He's still following me around.

He ignored him, strolled around the entrance for a while, and then turned around and looked at the back door.

He hadn't gone far when he caught a glimpse of his tall figure sneaking past to the side.

Kong Chi: "..."

He suddenly turned his head and came face to face with Lin Cheng. He strode over with small, proud steps and said, "Uncle Lin Cheng, you're quite good at hiding things, aren't you?"

Lin Cheng was taken aback, then came out and awkwardly greeted Kong Chi: "Hehe, young master, good morning."

Kong Chi tilted his head and asked, "Uncle Lin Cheng, why are you following me?"

Lin Cheng paused slightly: "You saw me just now?"

Kong Chi said helplessly, "Otherwise what? You're so tall, your footsteps are louder than an elephant's!"

Lin Cheng, who felt he had a talent for stalking: "..."

He chuckled and said, "Young Master, you've misunderstood. I wasn't following you; we just happened to be going the same way. I rarely come to the old mansion, you know. Young Master Ting asked me to come out, so I just took a stroll around."

He touched the willow tree next to him and said, "This tree is growing really well, isn't it, young master?"