After handing Tang Xin over to the three of them, Han Fei left the study and went to the living room. He saw Xiao Qi circling around Xiao Nan, and Xiao Nan kept reaching out to grab Xiao Qi, her little nose twitching, with a very blissful expression.
Han Fei walked over and reached out to pat Xiao Qi's head: "You're all sweaty, go and rest."
Xiaoqi touched her neck and giggled, "Grandpa, Little Nan is so cute! She's prettier and more fun than a doll. Can you give her to me?"
Han Fei: "...Ask your Grandpa Tang if he'd be willing to give it to you."
Xiaoqi turned to look at Grandpa Tang: "Grandpa Tang, I really like little Xiaonan, please give her to me!"
Old Master Tang: "..."
He really liked Xiao Qi and had said the same thing to Han Fei before. Now the tables have turned?
Han Fei watched him with an expression of anticipation.
Grandpa Tang touched his nose, choosing to ignore Xiao Qi, and changed the subject, asking, "Where's Tang Xin?"
Tangshan ran over and shouted, "Who's trying to take my little girl? She's my precious baby!"
He hugged his little girl tightly, saying, "Little girl, sweetie, Daddy won't give you to anyone." As he spoke, he went to kiss his daughter's little face.
He was met with disdain from his own daughter, who pushed him away with her little hand, staring at him with her big eyes and crying out, "Ahhh—"
This attitude clearly shows that she doesn't want her biological father, but wants Xiao Qi!
Tang Shan was devastated and hugged his daughter tightly: "My little girl, you love your father the most, don't you!"
The little girl pushed him away with her tiny hand, as if to reply: No!
Xiaoqi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Little girl likes me the most!"
"Ah ah—" the little girl cried out, reaching out to grab Xiao Qi, wanting Xiao Qi to hug her.
Tang Shan grabbed his daughter and ran, determined to keep her far away from Xiao Qi!
Xiaoqi chased after her, shouting, "Don't run, little girl!"
"Ahhh—"
The two gazed at each other affectionately. Xiaoqi reached out to grab Xiaonan, and Xiaonan reached out to respond to Xiaoqi. However, Tangshan was between them, and Tangshan ran even faster while carrying his daughter.
Grandpa Tang watched his grandson run off and sighed, "That wretched thing."
"Your little Qi smells a bit too good," Grandpa Tang suddenly said.
Han Fei shrugged: "It smells good, it's fine, she's a girl."
He's no longer afraid of Kelly, so he no longer needs to restrain himself from Xiao Qi or spray a lot of perfume as a cover-up.
"Tang Xin has run away from home, you don't need to look for him anymore," Han Fei said with a smile.
Old Master Tang had a hunch; it seemed they had gotten something out of him through interrogation, but were not comfortable telling him.
"The kind that will never come back?"
"Yeah, the kind you'll never find."
"Okay, I understand."
Seeing that Han Fei was still sitting, Grandpa Tang urged, "Why are you still sitting here? Hurry up and go to the kitchen to make us dinner!"
Han Fei: "..."
Faced with a table full of delicious food, Grandpa Tang's face beamed with joy. He ate and praised, "Old Han, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, so I'll stay at your place."
Han Fei: "You old codger, are you planning to stay here and not leave?"
Tangshan was so engrossed in his meal that he forgot all about his daughter, Xiaoqi, who had run away with him.
Xiaoqi hid Xiaonan in her room, placing her among a pile of dolls. She said to Xiaonan, "Little sister, be good. Don't cry or make a fuss. Pretend to be a doll and don't move. That way, your dad won't be able to find you and won't take you away. Then you can stay with me!"
"Ah ah—" The little girl reached out to grab it.
Xiaoqi reached out her hand, and Xiaonan grabbed it, as if shaking hands with Xiaoqi to indicate her agreement.
Xiao Qi laughed and said, "Your little hands are so strong!"
After finishing his meal, Tang Shan remembered his daughter and searched the entire villa for her: "Little girl, where are you? Cry out!"
Grandpa Tang was also looking for his great-granddaughter: "Little girl, where are you?"
Tang Shan stared at Xiao Qi: "Was it you? Where did you hide my little girl?"
Xiaoqi looked completely innocent.
"Don't play dumb, I know it's you!"
"Grandpa, let's go and check this little girl's room. She must have hidden Xiao Qi."
Tang Shan stormed angrily toward Xiao Qi's room.
Xiao Liu quietly tugged at her sister's sleeve: "You really hid that child?"
Xiaoqi didn't answer, but instead stuck her tongue out at Xiaoliu.
Okay! That reaction means they admit it!
Xiao Liu had a headache: "Why are you hiding someone else's child!"
I like it!
"Uh... I hid it in your room?"
"yes."
The door opened, and Tang Shan rushed in to search: "Little girl, where are you? Answer your father, call out to him, cry out to him!"
Tangshan became blind; his own daughter was mixed in with a pile of dolls, but he didn't see her at all.
The little girl was also amazing. Xiao Qi dressed her up in a doll outfit, and she stayed motionless among the dolls, barely blinking for a long time.
Grandpa Tang walked into the room and immediately spotted his great-granddaughter, who was motionless and playing the role of a doll, among a pile of dolls.
At this moment, Old Master Tang's feelings were extremely complicated.
He looked at his grandson, who was going crazy with searching, and then at his great-granddaughter, who remained motionless despite her father's frantic search. Suddenly, he seemed to see a scene many years later where his great-granddaughter was even more unruly than Xiao Qi.
Judging by this... he'll definitely be even more mischievous than Xiao Qi!
Grandpa Tang took a deep breath and reminded him, "Take a look at that pile of dolls."
"Dolls? Grandpa, I'm not in the mood for dolls, I'm looking for Xiaonan!"
"She's inside the doll."
"Huh?" Tang Shan turned his head and looked at the pile of dolls with a puzzled expression. The next second, his eyes lit up and he saw a little girl dressed in a doll dress among the dolls.
He rushed over, wanting to pick up the little girl.
The little girl pushed him away and burst into tears, wailing, "Aww, aww—!"
Tang Shan tried his best to coax her, but the little girl seemed like she was about to cry herself to death, and he couldn't soothe her.
Xiaoqi ran over, "Little girl, don't cry!"
The next second, Xiao Nan closed her wide-open mouth, blinked her big, watery eyes and stared at Xiao Qi, her little hand reaching out to Xiao Qi.
Tangshan: "..."
The daughter in her arms was quite strong; the force with which she leaned towards Xiaoqi was too great!
Helpless, Tangshan had no choice but to hand his daughter over to Xiaoqi.
Xiaoqi hugged Xiaonan, and Xiaonan immediately beamed with joy.
Tangshan: "..."
Grandpa Tang patted his grandson on the shoulder: "It seems that we should let Xiaonan stay here for a few days. Don't worry, Grandpa will stay here too and can take care of Xiaonan."
Han Fei was speechless for a moment; this old guy had finally found a reasonable excuse to stay here.
Tangshan said in a low voice, "I live here too."
“You need to go to school. The school is far from here. Go home,” Grandpa Tang advised.
Tangshan insisted, "It's far, but I'll get up earlier. Xiaoxin will keep me company on the way, which will help pass the time. Hey, where's Xiaoxin?"
Grandpa Tang was speechless. You only remembered Tang Xin after we had finished eating?
Old Master Tang coughed lightly: "Tang Xin has run away from home."
"Huh?" Tang Shan was a little confused when he heard this reason.
The reason was given by Han Fei, so Old Master Tang could only lie and make it up: "He asked me for ten million, but I didn't give it to him, so he threw a tantrum and ran away from home. I've already sent people to look for him."
"Ten million? What does he need so much money for?"
“He thought that by acknowledging me as his wealthy grandfather, he could ask me for money to pay off his gambling debts. In fact, if he had quit gambling, I could have helped him pay them off, but he has no intention of quitting at all and has completely treated me as a money bag. I will not fill this bottomless pit.”
"Huh? He looks so well-behaved, but he's a gambler?"
"A murderer doesn't write 'murderer' on his face; you can only say he's very good at disguising himself."
Han Fei, listening from the side, almost burst out laughing. He had only made up a random excuse, but Old Tang had actually come up with a whole story.
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