Ever since the three of them went through hardships together, Eric no longer acted like a young master towards Shen Mo as before, especially after seeing Shen Mo's gaming skills, his attitude took a complete 180-degree turn.
When Shen Mo went out, he pushed his wheelchair. When Shen Mo was thirsty, he served him tea and water. Every day he asked Shen Mo to become his sworn brother and take him to play games in a team.
"Shen Mo, just team up with me for once." Eric unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the juice to Shen Mo attentively, "Please, just once."
"puff."
A burst of laughter came from the other side. Eric turned his head and gave An Ci a glare, "What are you laughing at?"
An Ci sank into the sofa, trying hard to stop laughing. He glanced at the juice in his hand and said lazily, "Cousin, I want some juice too."
Eric said, "If you want to drink it, go get it yourself." As he said that, he stuffed the juice into Shen Mo's hand.
Seeing this, An Ci curled her lips, and the next second, the bottle of juice was handed to her.
Shen Mo smiled faintly, "You drink."
An Ci's face lit up instantly, and he reached out to take the juice. "Thank you, brother."
“…”
Eric was impressed by their amazing moves, and a row of black lines faintly floated above his head.
Hey, he was the one who got the juice, why don’t you thank him?
An Ci glanced at Eric and said, "This juice is really delicious."
Eric, "..."
Good guy, one is using flowers to offer to Buddha, and the other is a villain who succeeds.
He was going to be pissed off to death by them.
Eric gritted his teeth and was about to explode, but Shen Mo's light words instantly calmed him down, "Just one game."
Eric's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll go get the computer."
After saying this, he ran upstairs in a hurry.
An Ci chuckled, and suddenly thought of something, turning to look at Shen Mo, "Brother, what gift do you want for your birthday?"
She only learned from Shi Che yesterday that Shen Mo's birthday was in a few days, which happened to be the first day of the Lunar New Year.
Time was too tight, and it would definitely be too late to think about it slowly. Besides, he seemed to have everything he needed, so she really didn't know what to give him.
Shen Mo was stunned. "How did you know?"
An Ci said, "I saw Uncle Che preparing a new computer for you, and he mentioned it casually."
She put the juice on the table, moved closer to him, and asked again, "What gift do you want?"
"No need for gifts." Shen Mo's eyelashes drooped, and his voice was a little soft, "I don't celebrate my birthday."
After he finished speaking, Eric ran downstairs holding two computers.
"Hurry up."
Shen Mo took the computer and put it on his lap, then turned it on. An Ci glanced at him and didn't mention the gift again.
…
The day before New Year's Eve, An Zhenxiong came from Continent M, and Song Xiunian took his family to the airport to pick him up.
The grandfather and grandson haven't seen each other for more than a month. Needless to say, An Ci really misses him a little.
The plane with the An family logo slowly landed, the cabin door opened, and three people walked out one after another. An Ci narrowed her eyes, and when she saw An Zhenxiong walking in the middle, she ran over.
"Grandpa."
Zuo Fei moved aside, and An Zhenxiong looked at the kid running towards him and walked towards him with big strides.
He bent down and picked her up with one hand, smiling, "Have you finished your homework?"
An Ci's smile froze, and he sighed with despair, "Grandpa, can't you ask something else?"
Every time we talk on the phone, the first thing he asks is about homework. It’s so hurtful.
An Zhenxiong chuckled, "Do you miss grandpa?"
In the past, such words would never come out of his mouth, but in the past six months, his little grandson has been acting coquettishly to him from time to time, so he has come up with such words easily.
"Yes." An Ci put her arms around his neck and said sweetly, "I think about it every day."
Even though she had said it many times, An Zhenxiong would still smile brightly every time he heard it. "Since you miss me so much, will you come back with me after the New Year?"
An Ci suddenly stopped laughing.
Grandpa, if you keep chatting like this, she will become autistic.
"Grandpa, you haven't told me whether you miss me or not."
Seeing that she was trying to change the subject, An Zhenxiong's smile deepened. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I think about it, every day."
He had never felt that the manor was deserted before, but as soon as she left, he always felt that something was missing in the manor. It was cold and there was no trace of life.
An Lan walked over and heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson. She looked at An Zhenxiong with disbelief in her eyes.
She had never heard her father say such sour words to her in her entire life, so what was with that kind smile on his face?
Could it be that her father was switched?
Standing next to her, Song Xiunian was no less shocked than her. It was also the first time he saw the iron-blooded and tender side of his father-in-law.
But he quickly recovered and called out with a smile, "Dad."
An Zhenxiong nodded, his eyes swept over Song Xi in his arms, and he reached out to touch her head, "Xiao Xi, don't you recognize your grandpa?"
Song Xi pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples. Her voice was sweet and sticky, "Grandpa."
"Dad, it's windy outside. Let's go back and talk." An Lan stretched out her hand and said, "Let me hold the baby."
An Zhenxiong said, "No need, I can just hold you."
An Lan smiled helplessly, withdrew her hand, turned to look at Zuo Fei and Zeng Liang, and greeted them.
The group came out of the airport in a mighty procession. Zuo Fei and Zeng Liang had things to do, so they did not leave in the same car with them.
On the way back, An Zhenxiong asked An Ci about sending New Year gift packages to the elders.
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