"Mommy, how is Aunt Huayao?"

Although Xie Shiyan doesn't like Jian Huayao, she is his mother's good friend after all, so he also wants to offer his most sincere condolences.

"The baby is healthy, Huayao is also doing well. In a few months, Yanyan will have another little brother!"

Xie Shiyan recalled Fu Zhiming jumping up and down, and the well-behaved and sensible Dudu. The little guy pondered for a few seconds and a sad expression appeared on his face.

Want a sister.

The old father saw through his son's thoughts at a glance, deliberately squatted down, touched his head with his big hand, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, you will have a sister."

Xie Shiyan:?

The rebellious son grabbed his old father's hand and moved it away, "I don't need it."

"No, I see the desire in your eyes." Xie Yuzhou said with certainty, and put his hand on his son's head again.

After not seeing him for a few days, his dad has become even more shameless.

In the past, Meng Fuguang would always watch the show silently. But now, seeing the father and son confronting each other so sharply, he felt very uncomfortable.

The father and son both had blank expressions on their faces, but their eyes showed unhappiness. They say that nephews resemble their uncles, and they really do, they feel exactly the same.

It's becoming more and more alike.

well.

"Xie Yuzhou, I'm a little sad, can you apologize to me?"

Meng Fuguang spoke firmly, and Xie Yuzhou looked into her determined eyes without any hesitation.

"sorry."

"Ah! Comfortable!" Meng Fuguang was satisfied. She took off her glasses and looked at Xie Yuzhou. "It's okay. I will reluctantly forgive you."

Xie Yuzhou: "...Thank you for being so generous."

[I originally wanted to say, "I'm in a bad mood, can you kowtow to me?", but in the end I still succumbed to Xie Yuzhou's brutality. Life is more important. ]

[Why is the dog getting more and more obedient? I feel like he will soon grow a tail. ]

[So, is my mission about to be completed? ]

Xie Yuzhou: Mission?

What mission?

What mission? Comrade Xiao Meng almost forgot it, or she had been dreaming about some messy memories recently, which woke her up from her dreams.

Meng Fuguang adjusted her glasses silently. Although there was still no news about Dazhuzi, she had a hunch that something was getting closer.

"Good boy! Go home!"

The driver stopped the car in front of the Yaoshan Villa, and the family of three got out of the car. Xie Shiyan grabbed Mommy's hand first and pushed Xie Yuzhou away with his butt.

Could Xie Yuzhou be stimulated by such a trivial matter?

The old father picked up his son and squeezed next to Meng Fuguang.

Xie Shiyan:......

"You're done, Dad."

"Hmm?" Xiao Huo Juice, don't be ungrateful. You are still too young to fight with your old father.

Xie Shiyan sneered, grabbed his father's collar with his left hand, and rubbed his eyelids vigorously with his right hand...

The moment Xie Shiyan stepped into the door, he heard a heart-wrenching cry.

Before he could react, he heard Xie Shiyan's loud and clear howl!

“Uuuuuuuu!!! Grandpa! Grandpa! Dad! Dad! Hit! Me! Uuuuuuuuu!!”

Afraid that his grandfather couldn't hear him clearly, the little guy howled word by word, clearly and distinctly!

"Xie Yuzhou! You little bastard! How dare you hit my grandson!"

I don't know what the old man was doing in the house. He came over here with his walking stick. He didn't look like he was "feeling unwell and resting in bed" as Xie Yuzhou said.

Meng Fuguang glanced at Xie Yuzhou silently. Xie Yuzhou put his big hand directly on Xie Shiyan's face. His mouth was blocked by the big hand, and Xie Shiyan was physically muted in an instant.

The first person the old man saw at this time was Meng Fuguang, and he completely forgot about his grandson and great-grandson.

"Oh! Floating light!"

"Grandpa..."

The old man immediately put away his held-up walking stick, bent his waist, and walked over with trembling steps.

"Fuguang, come and see the old man!"

Meng Fuguang glanced at Xie Yuzhou. Well, Xie Gou said that the old man has been in poor health recently, so she wanted to come and see him.

Xie Yuzhou touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, but not too much. Grandpa did have some health problems. He hurt his stomach from eating too much two days ago and was hospitalized.

"Grandpa, I came to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I missed you a little."

When the old man heard this, he bent his waist even more sharply, "Ah, you are still superficial. Grandpa is getting old, and we see each other less and less..."

Meng Fuguang: ...

Seeing that Meng Fuguang was unmoved, the old man blinked twice and continued, "Grandpa recently dreamed of your grandma, and your grandma said she missed me..."

Meng Fuguang: ...

Hmm? Was this girl hurt too badly by her grandson? How could she remain indifferent in front of such a poor old man?

"Hey, girl, can you come back to see Grandpa more often? Grandpa is afraid that one day, hey..."

Meng Fuguang's eyelids twitched and he pointed at his grandfather's shirt pocket.

The white old man's training suit was made of thin fabric, and the screen of his mobile phone was visible through it.

"Grandpa, your teammate surrendered."

"what!"

The old man whipped out his cell phone, turned on the microphone and shouted in an old man's bubbling voice, "Don't surrender, don't surrender! Angela, come up now!"

The old man ignored them and turned back to the study.

The walking stick fell to the ground with a thud, and the green agate eyeball on the dragon head rolled to Meng Fuguang's feet.

Xie Yuzhou: ...

Meng Fuguang: ...

"Is this what you said, that Grandpa is sick and recuperating?"

"...playing games does not interfere with staying in bed."

Xie Shiyan knew that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his face and nose unconsciously.

Well, I can only say that this scene is consistent with the mental state of their family.

"Mommy, are we going home tonight or staying here?"

"Oh, uncle said he would pick us up later. Let's stay and have dinner with grandpa, then go home, okay?"

"good."

"Not good." Xie Yuzhou interrupted.

Xie Shiyan: Did I ask you?

Meng Fuguang kicked Gouzi on the calf, "What do you mean, you won't even give me a meal? I dug it out for you!"

Xie Shiyan: It’s very consistent with his mother’s…his mother’s mental state.

Xie Yuzhou was not annoyed, as he was already used to Meng Fuguang's way of thinking. He relaxed his strength slightly, and Xie Shiyan slid down by grabbing his clothes.

"Meng Fuguang, are you staying here tonight?"

"don't want."

"don't want."

The mother and son said in unison. Xie Shiyan stood in front of Meng Fuguang and stared at Xie Yuzhou with a vigilant look on his face, "What are you going to do?"

Yeah, like a little wolf cub.

Unfortunately, the little wolf had no fighting ability against the big dog. Meng Fuguang watched Xie Yuzhou pick up Xie Shiyan's collar and pull him aside.

"Meng Fuguang, stay, just tonight."

"don't want."

Meng Fuguang answered firmly.

Xie Yuzhou lowered his eyes.

He wanted to celebrate his birthday with her.