A week later.
The old house of the Si family.
Siming hurried over and finally came back after handing over the things he was doing.
His face was dark and his demeanor was gloomy all the way. Anyone who saw him would know that he had the intention to kill.
He ignored the people around him who greeted him and walked quickly inside, imagining countless scenarios in his mind that he could not face.
But I didn't expect it to be the exact opposite.
Before I even saw him, I heard the exasperated voice of my own proud, elegant grandfather, who loved to act serious and hold himself high.
"You little bastard, you little bastard, let go of that little koi. Go after the big one next to it if you can."
"I bought the koi for viewing. Do you understand what it means to view it, you rude girl?"
"Do you know how expensive this fish is? Even if you buy ten of them, you can't get one fish."
"What are you all standing there for? Get this little girl out of here right now, and don't let her harm my fish."
The servants beside him didn't move, the bodyguards didn't move, and Uncle Feng didn't move either.
Uncle Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at the old man who rolled up his trouser legs, refused to listen to any advice, and insisted on standing in the water, holding a fat koi in his arms, to help catch the fish.
He just wanted to ask, does your face hurt?
Siming didn't move when he heard the sound. He thought that maybe the way he went home was wrong. How could he hear such a dreamy sound?
The beautiful woman who was following behind him, panting, stood aside.
She has a pretty face and a hot body. Although she is a size smaller than Hongxi, she is still a stunner.
He smiled softly and said, "Is that Grandpa Si's voice? I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many years, he is still so healthy."
Siming ignored her and continued walking inside.
In the small pond in the back garden, Mian'ao listened to the old man and gave up the skinny koi and went for the big one.
Mian'ao only stayed in the hospital for three days before he started clamoring to go home.
Her recovery ability is truly amazing; such an injury was almost healed in just two days.
I was full of energy on the third day.
But the root cause of her discomfort has not been found, and it has not been eliminated yet, it has only been temporarily suppressed.
The dean personally used special means to help suppress it.
The dean did not tell the specific situation because no one understood it, and they would just wait for Siming to come back to negotiate.
On the day he came back, Xiaoaozi passed by a small pond and saw the big and fat koi in it and wanted to eat some.
Mr. Si hoped that eating the koi would bring good luck, so he agreed to catch one.
As a result, the cotton jacket set its sights on the koi.
Come and catch it every few days.
The old man was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet. This fish was really expensive and he regretted it.
Cotton-padded jacket is very good at catching fish. In the water, it is faster than fish.
This caused the Si sisters and Si Youyou next to them to applaud and cheer.
The three sisters came to see her because they heard that Mian'ao was injured.
Normally they didn't dare to come to the old house alone because they were inexplicably afraid of Mr. Si.
But with the cotton-padded jacket, great-grandfather didn't seem so scary anymore, and they could spend the night in the old house with peace of mind.
Mr. Si also doesn't know how to deal with the younger generation because he is too serious and the younger generation are afraid of him.
Being too cheerful was not conducive to establishing his prestige, so he simply lived his own life and rarely summoned the younger generation to the old house.
But Mian'ao is someone who doesn't follow conventions. She gets along with people of all ages. With her around, no one can feel restrained.
Look, the three girls not only applauded the cotton-padded jacket, but also laughed at the old man for his inconsistency.
"Grandpa, you said the same thing yesterday when my aunt was fishing."
"You obviously helped catch the most."
What bad intentions could a child of such age have? She just likes to tell the truth.
Mr. Si was also shameless and glared at his annoying little great-grandson: "I fed all of these, I bought them, I can do whatever I want with them, but that little bitch can't do that."
The man in cotton-padded jacket held a large carp and grinned, "Okay, okay, I want to eat sweet and sour carp."
The old man glared angrily: "Eat, eat, eat. It's good enough to have steamed buns and pickles. You are still picky."
"Old Feng, tell the chef to prepare all the ingredients. I want to have sweet and sour carp for lunch."
Uncle Feng's expression was indescribable. He left in silence and ordered someone to bring the fish away.
Si Hanhan and Si Ruirui were sensible and quickly brought over a towel: "Grandpa, little aunt, come up quickly and wipe the water off."
The cotton-padded jacket's nose moved, and it suddenly jumped out of the water and pounced on Siming who had just stepped into the yard.
"Si Ming Siming Siming..."
Like a dog, he rubbed Siming's body and sniffed him all over.
It was howling like a dog seeing its owner, except for its tail wagging wildly.
Mian'ao felt that the fragrance of Simingxiang would make her feel better.
When Siming saw the lively and energetic cotton-padded jacket, the worry that had been weighing on his mind for a week finally settled down.
He protected the restless girl with a smile on his face.
Old Master Si's eyes hurt when he saw this. What an ungrateful girl! He had raised her for so long, but he had never seen her so enthusiastic towards him.
He walked forward angrily and grabbed the back collar of his cotton-padded jacket: "Go change your clothes quickly, don't get my grandson wet."
The old man couldn't be pulled away, as the cotton-padded jacket's legs were wrapped tightly around Siming's waist.
The old man pulled his upper body back, and he flung his hands around fiercely: "No, no, no, I want Sima Ming."
Siming quickly put his hands on her small waist covered by the cotton-padded jacket, his face full of helplessness.
The old man was so angry that he tried to pull the cotton-padded jacket's ears, but the jacket dodged and avoided him.
The old man reached out again, and the cotton-padded jacket dodged again.
The two of them chased Siming back and forth.
Siming's mouth twitched wildly. He was just an emotionless human pillar.
The cotton-padded jacket flipped over and lay on Siming's back.
The old man was so angry that he jumped up and pulled Siming's hair.
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