Cheng Jiujiu is a person who likes to make friends. After he chased the person away, he directly put his arm around the old man's shoulder and said, "Let's go back to bask in the sun."

"Let's go!"

The old man was not annoyed, but Cheng Jiujiu's behavior shocked countless people.

In the last second, they thought he was a poor little boy who was wronged, but who knew that he turned into a carefree young master? It was all their fault that they were deceived by the young master's face. He looked like a girl, but in fact he was a boy.

The days of living with the old man were simply too pleasant for Cheng Jiujiu.

The old man didn't have any hobbies, he just liked to drink tea and write calligraphy.

Coincidentally, Cheng Jiujiu was also very familiar with these. The two of them got along very well in just one day, and Cheng Jiujiu even adapted to the life of retirement better than the old man.

As for the trouble that the two women came to Cheng Jiujiu?

They couldn't even get into the Cheng family, let alone other people.

How to say it?

As a paranoid patient who wants to harm everyone, Mr. Cheng, after learning that Cheng Jiujiu had driven those two annoying guys out, he directly blocked the possibility of the two of them making trouble.

In terms of tea abuse, Mr. Cheng can be said to be ruthless.

Can he not see that the two women have ambitions written on their faces? It's just that the old man deliberately came to make trouble.

Cheng Jiujiu spent a leisurely weekend at the old man's place and was curious. Those two guys didn't come to trouble him? And why didn't his stepfather see him?

"Oh, your stepfather is annoyed by those two women. He should solve it himself." The old man said nonchalantly. He knew his son well.

"Is that so?" Cheng Jiujiu blinked innocently. It was her fault that she had thought about how to make people angry to death. It turned out that this problem was solved directly without her having to do anything.

"Don't worry, in fact, Grandpa doesn't like them either. Those two women have too much utilitarianism in their eyes." Looking at Cheng Jiujiu's confused expression, the old man said so.

After living for so many years, he has become cunning. What kind of people have he not seen?

Are you saying that he is old and confused?

Humph!

Naive.

"Then..." Cheng Jiujiu blinked, still like this? Since the old man also saw it, why did he let the two women come over, and even talked about letting his cheap father marry into the Liu family.

"If he doesn't annoy him to death, how can he bring back grandpa's good girl Jiujiu?" As he spoke, the old man looked very proud. Every parent has a way to deal with their own children, and he is no exception.

Sometimes, relying on old age is a way to quickly solve problems, just like when a child cries, he gets candy, people have to act a little bit.

Of course, the old man didn't expect that he would actually act like a granddaughter.

He simply thought that he should torment his son during the last period of his life and leave a little thought for that heartless son.

Even if he could let him wear a skirt, it would be perfect.

Aren’t sons meant to be played with?

Even though his son is already sixty years old, he is just a little toy in front of the ninety-three-year-old grandfather.

The old man really can’t be left alone, otherwise he will think of ways to torment you.

Because it’s really too boring.

As for why the old man didn’t torment Cheng Jiujiu, it was because Cheng Jiujiu was too well-behaved. He looked more like an old man than he did, and enjoyed his retirement life more than him.

His leisurely and contented look was simply interesting to look at.

It's quite interesting that a child who is only sixteen years old has such an open-minded and indifferent attitude.

The most important thing is that Cheng Jiujiu will never hide from the old man, and she can always talk to him no matter what he says or does. It's not easy to talk to him.

The old man was born in a scholar family,

and later went into business. Although he made a lot of money, he still retains the scent of books. Otherwise, Mr. Cheng would not have restored a Grand View Garden one to one to live in, but was influenced by his family.

In this era, people's hearts have become impetuous, and few people can calm down to taste tea and write. Even if they are willing to accompany him, it is for his future interests and the superficial book knowledge that they have learned at the last minute.

Cheng Jiujiu is different. She enjoys this kind of life completely.

Some of her ideas are even more open-minded than this old man. She just wants to enjoy life happily. She seems to care about nothing, but she can compose poems and songs casually.

Even her calligraphy is full of the righteousness of a young man.

The old man likes Cheng Jiujiu more and more.

How would I know? Cheng Jiujiu not only traveled with a group of grandfathers in the entertainment circle for a period of time, but also served as a prince for more than ten years. Naturally, her knowledge in all aspects is not low.

The grandfather has a large study here, and there are some medical books in it.

Getting along well with the grandfather, Cheng Qijiu said that she learned acupuncture from medical books. The grandfather believed it without any doubt, and no matter how others tried to dissuade him, he agreed to let Cheng Qijiu give him acupuncture.

In fact, the old man's body was dying, and all Cheng Qijiu could do was to make the old man's body not so uncomfortable, so that even if the day of his death really came, he would not be too painful.

This was all she could do.

The old man looked cheerful, but he was actually very strong and could bear everything by himself. Even though he was suffering from illness due to his old age, he never complained a word, and would not let anyone see it no matter how painful or unbearable it was.

At first, I agreed to Cheng Qijiu because I didn't want the child to be hit.

But I didn't expect that it would really work. Is this child really born with wisdom?

The old man felt much better, so he told Cheng Jiujiu a lot, even telling him how he tortured his own son, and he looked very proud.

Cheng Jiujiu, "..."

So, old man, you did it on purpose? As expected, your father is still your father, even a guy like Mr. Cheng can only be calculated.

Thinking of the housekeeper's hesitant expression when she mentioned that the old man forced his cheap dad to wear a skirt, Cheng Jiujiu could only say that she wanted to see it! She

really wanted to know how humble or crazy the richest man in the country was in front of his biological father. She was looking forward to it.

"Hehe, if there is a chance, grandpa will let you see that kid being angry and crazy. It's very interesting." Seeing Cheng Jiujiu's curiosity, the old man raised his eyebrows proudly.

"Okay!" And Cheng Jiujiu, of course, expressed her expectation.

The old and the young reached some unspeakable agreement. Moreover, they exchanged contact information with each other.

Because Cheng Jiujiu had to go back to school on Sunday night. After all, she was still a freshman in high school. However, this school had an advantage. As long as your test scores met the standards, you could have the same freedom as her three roommates.

Cheng Qijiu promised his grandfather that she would come back to accompany him if she got the first place in the exam, and his grandfather readily agreed. As long as he lived with his grandfather, he would not have to bind his chest, and he would be free. This kind of life was what Cheng Qijiu had always dreamed of.

So, study hard and make progress every day!

The housekeeper did not say anything to Cheng Qijiu's harsh words in person, but when sending Cheng Qijiu away, he carefully mentioned, "The monthly exam will be in three days, young master, you..." Is that okay?

Others may not know, but how could he, the chief housekeeper, not know about the test papers that Cheng Qijiu had written that almost gave him negative marks? Although the young master may have learned some acupuncture and classical literature from his barefoot doctor grandfather, the content of the exam, young master, please don't be so stubborn.

"You think I can't do it?" Cheng Jiu raised her chin. She was tightened by the chest binder again. She had difficulty breathing. Her small body was also straight because of the chest binder, just like a proud white swan, arrogantly looking down on the world.

If possible, she didn't want to be like this, but it was really stuffy. She

didn't feel anything when she bound her chest every day before, but she didn't bind her chest for the past two days. Suddenly, she was tied up again. This feeling is really too uncomfortable.

"..." The housekeeper didn't say it directly, but looked at Cheng Jiujiu with a worried look, "Young Master, I'll find someone to tutor you."

"Okay."

Knowing that the original owner's entrance examination was too terrible, Cheng Jiujiu accepted the housekeeper's kindness because she was suspicious if her grades were suddenly too good. Of course, if she knew what the housekeeper's kindness would bring, she would definitely not agree.

At the same time that Cheng Jiujiu was sent to school, Mr. Cheng appeared in the old house.

Hearing that the old man had dressed Cheng Jiujiu in women's clothes, Mr. Cheng really didn't want to come. He avoided women's clothes himself, but let his son wear women's clothes. Mr. Cheng, the old father, had a rare sense of guilt in his heart.

After Cheng Jiujiu left, he came to the old man.

The old man, who was originally smiling, stopped smiling instantly. This poor son was really unpleasant no matter how he looked at him. He always had a stern face, as if he owed him money.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Mr. Cheng had the same expression as the old man, but as a son, his attitude was a little more respectful.

"Of course, although you are not that good, Jiujiu is a good child." The old man, who had a stern face, smiled like a flower because he thought of Cheng Jiujiu. He even took out his mobile phone to show his son the photo of Jiujiu he took secretly, "Look, how beautiful! If I didn't believe that you would not use a fake one to deceive me, I would even suspect that such a lovely child is not your biological child."

Mr. Cheng, "..."

He wanted to refuse, but his eyes drifted away involuntarily.

The girl in the white dress in the phone has bright eyes and white teeth. She doesn't have the long flowing hair that everyone imagines, but her short hair makes her look more lively and lovely.

"It's no use looking at it. Xiao Jiujiu is the best friend of mine. You should go to the side. These teas are all prepared by Xiao Jiujiu. This kid is smart. She can learn those medical books after reading them once. Now not only do I not feel any pain in my body, but my sleep quality has also improved." Just when Mr. Cheng wanted to take a closer look, the old man took back the phone, then picked up his purple clay teapot like a treasure, walked into the room while showing off, and said rudely, "Show me off."

Mr. Cheng was used to this treatment and wanted to leave, but he felt that the old man's boasting was too much.

The old man has a doctor in charge who has been arranging his diet and daily life for many years. Since the old man said so, and the doctor even allowed the old man to drink this tea, it means that it is effective.

Although he still found it unbelievable, Mr. Cheng still became curious. He wanted to know if Cheng Jiujiu's child was really that amazing. Thinking about it, he found the old man's doctor in charge and said, "Prepare a portion of the tea that the old man drinks for me."

"Yes!"

Hearing his words, the old man in the room smiled slightly.

That thoughtful child thinks a lot, and people who think a lot can't sleep well. The tranquilizing tea that Jiujiu gave him was not only delicious but also very effective. He should be able to sleep well after drinking it.

Watching his son's back as he left, the old man who had a stern face before smiled kindly.

What father doesn't like his own son? The reason why he did that was because he was afraid that after a hundred years, his son would not even have any relatives?

Now it's all right, he's ninety-nine.

Even if he dies, he can rest assured.

Holding the teapot, the old man lay alone on the armchair, looking a little sad, but the steaming teapot, in the curling white mist, was like a lively and smart girl in a white dress.

People, once they have expectations.

This life doesn't seem so boring. He now wants to live well in the last days of his life and accompany his children and grandchildren.

On the other side, Cheng Jiu returned to his apartment again.

The first thing he did was to lock the doors and windows, and then get rid of the restraints on himself!

Ah, restraint.

After taking a deep breath, Cheng Jiujiu felt that the world was beautiful.

After living with her grandfather for two days, Cheng Jiujiu had even gotten used to the retirement life. She took out her books to read. She was eager to live with her grandfather in retirement.

After reviewing for a while, the housekeeper called.

"Young Master, I found a very powerful person to tutor you."