"Yes, Xi girl, these are the ones we just adopted. This one is called Walnut, and this one is called Peanut. Don't you think they are so cute?"
Mr. He looked so excited that his face was almost blooming like a flower.
Wen Xi: ...
If the master's temperament is like Huang Lao Xie, then the old man of the He family is definitely like the Old Naughty Boy.
"It's quite cute." Wen Xi's eyebrows twitched slightly, "By the way, Grandpa He, what's the matter with you calling me?"
Isn't it just to show off that they hugged a dolphin?
"It's nothing, girl. I just wanted to check on you and see if my grandson is tutoring you properly."
As Mr. He spoke, he stared intently into the camera.
Seeing her in He Tingyan's office, he felt relieved.
"Okay, just keep tutoring. If he dares to bully you, tell grandpa and I'll take care of him for you."
"Don't worry, Grandpa He, we get along very well."
"That's good."
Mr. He nodded with satisfaction.
"Xiao Yan."
Seeing that his name was He Tingyan, Wen Xi handed over the phone.
"What's the matter, Grandpa?"
"Xiaoxing and I are having dinner with Walnut and Peanut in the park tonight. You can go back and order takeout. There's no one at home to cook. I've given Mrs. Zhong a day off."
"Have a holiday?"
"Yeah, it's Youth Day, so we have a day off."
"...Hasn't it been let go a long time ago?"
"Oh, have you let it go?"
There was a few awkward coughs on the other end of the phone, followed by silence.
"What's going on, Grandpa?"
"Well, actually there was a small problem in the kitchen."
"What did you do again?" He Tingyan's eyebrows jumped when he heard this.
There was a hint of grievance in the old man's tone.
"I saw you've been busy lately, so I wanted to make you some soup to nourish your body..."
"Then what?"
"Then the water boiled away, and the kitchen..."
"This is the third time this month. I told you not to go into the kitchen again, and you..."
"Hey, why is there no signal suddenly?"
After talking to himself for a while, the old man simply hung up the phone.
He Tingyan: "..."
Wen Xi: “…”
The office suddenly became quiet.
Wen Xi glanced at the boss who was on the verge of exploding and kindly suggested, "Well, that's perfect. Didn't I ask you to dinner? Why not today? I know a Sichuan restaurant that's pretty good."
He Tingyan's expression relaxed slightly and he nodded.
There was some traffic on the road, and when the two arrived at the restaurant, they had missed the peak dining time.
This restaurant is the same one we had at our last dormitory gathering.
Wen Xi ordered a table of signature dishes as if he was familiar with the place.
There weren't too many customers in the restaurant at the moment, so the dishes were served quickly.
Seeing that he ate very little, Wen Xi used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of tiger-skin green pepper for him.
"Try this, it goes really well with rice."
He Tingyan looked at the food on the plate, and a flicker of emotion flashed across his eyes.
He silently picked up a piece and ate it without changing his expression.
Then he picked up another piece and ate it.
"Right, it's delicious, right?"
"Um."
"If it tastes good, eat more. You're welcome." Wen Xi greeted him warmly, but suddenly saw big beads of sweat appear on the other person's forehead and his face turned very pale.
"Hey, you...what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, just a stomachache."
ah?!
Looking at the plate of tiger-skin peppers that he had almost eaten up, Wen Xi was a little confused.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had a stomachache? And you ate spicy food..."
Wen Xi took a taxi and sent the person to the hospital.
The emergency doctor on duty was in a bad mood.
He started scolding He Tingyan.
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