"Yes, President."

Xie Shiyan felt that his dignity was hurt, and more importantly, Xie Yuzhou's installation of a baby seat in the car made him even more uneasy.

Why did his father suddenly care about him so much? Was it because Meng Fuguang was leaving?

"Dad, do you really want a divorce?"

......I finally managed to fool the kid, but why did he ask again?

When eating just now, Xie Shiyan was shocked by this news. No matter how Meng Fuguang coaxed him, he refused to eat a single bite of rice and insisted on going home.

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Meng Fuguang and asked, "Did you tell the child?"

Meng Fuguang didn't know how to explain. She couldn't tell anyone that she was getting a divorce, right? She turned her head away and pretended to be stupid. "I ate too much salt at noon. I ate too much salt. Let me drink some water."

Xie Shiyan tugged at Xie Yuzhou's sleeve, his brows furrowed, exactly like Xie Yuzhou.

"dad......"

"There will be no divorce." Xie Yuzhou said firmly.

Xie Shiyan thought they would not give a direct answer, but after receiving his father's answer without hesitation, tears fell from his eyes.

Meng Fuguang was instantly overcome with guilt, but did not refute Xie Yuzhou's words.

The child has been acting strange since last night. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he climbed from his crib into her arms, holding her arms with his little hands.

Meng Fuguang knew that the child did not feel safe with them. He was only four years old, but he lived in fear of losing everything every day.

The child was innocent, and she couldn't bear to hurt Xie Shiyan like this because of her mission.

Xie Yuzhou didn't know that Xie Shiyan would cry like this.

Even when the child was beaten by Meng Fuguang and lay in bed with wounds all over his body, he never cried like this.

“Wow! Wow!!”

Only then did Xie Shiyan behave like a four-year-old child, hugging Xie Yuzhou's neck and crying loudly.

It seems like I want to cry out all the tears of the past four years.

"Dad, don't get divorced. Don't get divorced."

Meng Fuguang couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He wanted to get closer but didn't dare to.

Xie Yuzhou looked very unhappy and Meng Fuguang didn't know what to say.

Ever since Xie Shiyan became sensible, the two of them have never had a good chat, and he doesn't understand Xie Shiyan at all.

He held Xie Shiyan in his arms and looked at Meng Fuguang with a somewhat cold expression, "Meng Fuguang, are you satisfied?"

Are you satisfied? What are you satisfied with?

Meng Fuguang didn't understand what Xie Yuzhou meant at all.

He didn't know what he was angry about. If he thought about it carefully, he didn't have any right to blame Meng Fuguang.

Meng Fuguang was timid and didn't dare to breathe. Xie Shiyan frowned, "It's obviously your fault, why are you yelling at her?"

Although he still speaks with a babyish nasal voice, the words he utters sound exactly like their president.

Wei Ji could hardly hold back his laughter, he only regretted that this car had no partitions so he couldn't pretend he couldn't hear.

Wuwuwu, my great son, your mother’s love for you is not in vain! Meng Fuguang cast an admiring look at him.

Xie Yuzhou: ...

When they arrived at the destination, Xie Shiyan wiped his tears and got off the car with the adults. He insisted on holding Meng Fuguang's hand all the way, which made Meng Fuguang feel even more guilty.

Forget it, I can get a divorce after Xie Yuzhou falls in love with Song Zhiqing.

Meng Fuguang picked out a century-old inkstone in the antique shop, and Xie Shiyan bought a tea pet in the shape of a big-headed doll for his grandfather.

Meng Fuguang said he looked very similar to him.

Humph, not at all.

The little boy insisted on using his own pocket money to pay. Meng Fuguang looked at the balance on his eldest son's card and envied him. "My eldest son, this year's New Year's Eve money will be saved for you."

"No." He didn't buy it.

Meng Fuguang: ...

Who did you learn this skill from?

The family of three returned to the Yaoshan villa, and the old man was already waiting at the door.

The old man's name is Xie He, and he is the eighth head of the Xie family. He had two sons and one daughter. His eldest son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident four years ago. Xie Yuzhou is his eldest grandson and the ninth head of the Xie family.

Xie Shiyan saw the grandfather as soon as he got out of the car.

The old man had a head full of silver hair, but he looked very energetic. He wore a simple Zhongshan suit, leaned on an ordinary walking stick, had a straight back, and had a heroic look between his eyebrows. He smiled kindly at them.

As soon as Xie Shiyan got out of the car, he ran towards the old man.

"Grandpa!"

"Big heavy hitter!"

Xie Shiyan hugged her grandfather like a normal four-year-old child, "Grandpa! Yanyan missed you!"

"Ouch! I almost knocked Grandpa apart." The old man hugged him with a smile, "You miss Grandpa so much, Grandpa also wants to have a feast."

Grandpa Chong and his grandson were laughing happily, but when they saw Xie Yuzhou, the old man's expression changed, "Huh!"

After humming, he smiled and asked Meng Fuguang, "Fuguang, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you're beautiful again!"

......The old man has two faces?

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Meng Fuguang smiled and helped the old man up, "Shi Yan, go and get the gift you bought for Grandpa."

"Okay, mother." Xie Shiyan went to get the gift obediently.

Good boy, you really know how to act.

The house was rarely lively, and the housekeeper Lao Mu asked Aunt Sun to prepare a large table of food. The old man was very happy holding the gifts given by his granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson, and kept showing off to Lao Mu.

The housekeeper, Lao Mu, nodded so hard that he could no longer wear his reading glasses.

The servants were also happy, which was rare for the old master. When the old master came, the young master, the young mistress and the little young master would act as a sweet and happy family of three to make the old master happy.

"Fuguang, grandpa also watched the show you and Yanyan participated in! It was great! Hahahaha!"

Meng Fuguang blushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Grandpa."

"Grandpa, how did Yanyan perform?" Xie Shiyan picked up some food for Grandpa and spoke in a coquettish voice.

Meng Fuguang rolled his eyes in his heart.

[......When you talked to us, you acted like a big shot. Are you pretending to be a grandson?]

[It's so funny. Xie Yuzhou lowered his head like a quail. It feels so good. I should have invited my grandfather back a long time ago and scolded him to death! Scold him to death!]

[You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky~ Hehe! Let me keep you with my heart~ Ha! ]

The devilish sound rang in his ears, and Xie Yuzhou silently looked away.

The old man wiped Xie Shiyan's mouth and smiled kindly, "Other babies are not as pretty as my great-grandson! Our Yanyan is smart and well-behaved. No one is better than our Yanyan!"

"Grandpa is the best! Grandpa is invincible!"

"Come here, Grandpa, give me a hug!"

"hug!"

The old man and the young boy had to show their deep affection for each other just to have a meal. Xie Yuzhou couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Xie Shiyan back to the chair, "Grandpa, don't get too used to him..."

The old man's face fell instantly.

"Why, if you don't love your children, why don't you let me, an old man, love them? Look at you, you have been busy taking care of the family these past few years. What have you been busy with every day? Don't I know how many things there are in the company?"

In the past, Xie Yuzhou hated these sermons the most. For some reason, after listening to his grandfather today, he did not feel disgusted.