Zheng Yan silently gave Fu Siran a look, and shouted to grandpa to eat, don't drop the chain at the critical moment.

Fu Siran took his grandfather's other arm, sprinkled coquettishly, and said with a sweet smile: "Grandpa, it's time to eat, I'm hungry." ”

Seeing his granddaughter, the old man was still very happy, and said kindly: "Okay, eat, Ranran, have you gained weight recently?"

Fu Siran didn't like to hear this sentence, pursed his lips, and complained sullenly, "It's all because of Xia Yurun, a bunch of garbage snacks, so I can't stop eating." ”

Xia Yurun: "......" people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The old man laughed when he heard it, "It seems that you get along well, well, in the end, girls of the same age have more to talk about." ”

After a while, the big guy had already moved to the restaurant, and the big stone in Zheng Yan's heart was half lowered, as long as the old man didn't say "get out", then, they would stay, and this would be done.

During the banquet, Fu Siran was basically enlivening the atmosphere, he was originally a fun-loving age, and he was very envious of his grandfather being able to travel everywhere.

"Grandpa, have you seen the aurora?

"Grandpa, how many days have you been living in the blue and white town of Tunisia, isn't it cool?"

"No, grandpa, you're still going to explore the island? ”

"Grandpa, my good grandfather, I also want to travel, but I don't have any money, or I'll stay here and give you a massage every day to earn travel funds, okay?"

The old man chatted happily, and agreed to come down, "It's good to travel, it's time to go out and see, aren't you about to go out for the summer vacation, then take advantage of the summer vacation to go out and have fun, and the travel funds are contracted by grandpa." ”

"Thank you grandpa, I know that grandpa loves me the most. ”

Zheng Yan on the side smiled from ear to ear, even if she saw Ye Ying, who was in the way, it couldn't affect her good mood, she diligently picked up vegetables for the old man, and said: "Old man, this is all made by me, you can taste it and give some advice." ”

The old man sighed and said in public: "Settle down, don't make trouble at home." ”

Zheng Yan trembled at first, and then agreed: "Okay, good, thank you, Dad, thank you." After more than twenty years, she finally got the old man's acknowledgement, and her eyes moistened.

Fu Sichen also trembled, the food in his mouth suddenly felt like chewing wax, spit out uncivilized, and he felt disgusting when he swallowed it, although he had been mentally prepared, but the moment his grandfather agreed, he was still very uncomfortable.

Grandpa is old, afraid of loneliness, and likes to be lively at home, he can understand it, and he keeps convincing himself that Zheng Yan has been married to his father for more than 20 years, and he shouldn't hold on to his past mistakes, let them go, and let himself go.

However, it is easier said than done.

His gaze suddenly swept over Xia Yurun, only to see her staring blankly at the food in the bowl, and she also looked like she didn't know the taste of food, today she was too quiet to have a sense of existence.

After the meal, Ye Ying served the old man and went back to the room early to rest, they had just arrived home and needed to rest the most.

Zheng Yan was also very conscious, staying in the room on the second floor, not making a little noise, for fear of affecting the old man's rest.

Fu Siran, a clever ghost, went to do a travel guide, and her grandfather spoke, how could she let go of this great opportunity to travel around the world for free.

Only Fu Sichen and Xia Yurun, standing on the balcony looking at the night sky, depressed as dogs, and in a desolate mood.

"Hey," Fu Sichen shouted upward, "Why aren't you happy at all when you see your mother?"

Xia Yurun only glanced down at him, didn't want to pay attention to it, and even felt that he was a little noisy.

"Did you go to Xia's house today?"

"The Xia family doesn't want you, didn't your mother find you our Fu family, the Fu family is comparable to a hundred Xia families, how you feel like you have jumped to the top?"

"Hey, talk!"

Xia Yurun took a deep breath and complained directly: "Fu Sichen, when did you become so annoying?"

“……”

"Please keep your cold temperament, that's the standard for a domineering president, you don't live like a tease. ”

"......" wanted to pinch this woman to death.

"Go to bed early, goodbye, good night. ”

After speaking, Xia Yurun turned around and went back to the room, leaving Fu Sichen so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

No, the main story line shouldn't develop like this, is it the wrong script? Fu Sichen paced back and forth on the terrace angrily, and from time to time he went up to see if Xia Yurun came out again, no, he was so angry that he beat his chest, full of anger as if he would explode at any time.

After Xia Yurun entered, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was too much, and today she was in a bad mood and used Fu Sichen as a punching bag.

Recall, in fact, Fu Sichen only embarrassed her in the first few days, and later the two released their previous suspicions, and he also helped her.

When the old man saw Zheng Yan there, he didn't open his mouth to let her go, that is, he acquiesced that Zheng Yan's family lived in the Fu Mansion, which was contrary to Fu Sichen's original intention, and he should be in a bad mood today, but she also used the eldest young master as a punching bag.

Alas, forget it, go down and apologize, who called me empathetic?!

Thinking about it, Xia Yurun looked around the house, took a pillow with a little yellow duck head, and then found a hairpin with "I was wrong", and tiptoed to apologize.

"Tuk tuk. ”

There was no movement inside.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Still nothing.

Xia Yurun scratched her head, are you taking a bath? She turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at the little yellow duck in her arms boredly, the little yellow duck in the healing department was very cute, she reached out and pinched the little duckling's beak, and said in a dumb voice: "The young master is very angry, and the consequences are very serious." ”

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a "click", and the light inside shone out, and she saw Fu Sichen's tall figure reflected on the opposite wall, just looking at the back, she could predict the majesty and seriousness of the owner of the back, she stood up straight, waiting for the master's instructions.

Fu Sichen stood at the door, but he didn't go out, so arrogant that he refused to even take a step, he saw that the door was empty, and said sheepishly: "Knock twice and leave without opening the door, don't you even have this patience?"

Xia Yurun muttered to himself, is this scolding me?

She stiffened, stretched out the little yellow duck to the door, pinched her voice and said, "Don't be angry, the little one didn't leave." ”

Fu Sichen was stunned, and this goose-yellow cutie suddenly soothed the anger and grievances in his heart.

Until many years later, whenever he feels nostalgic for the past love past, this touch of goose yellow can always make the corners of his mouth rise, no matter how much haze in his heart, he can be swept away, and then he is extremely grateful to God for giving him a lover who will never be separated in his boring and lonely life.

There was no response, and Xia Yurun didn't dare to go to the light, she held the little yellow duck with one hand, and hurriedly clamped the hairpin to the tuft of stupid hair on the top of the little yellow duck's head with the other.

The three words "I'm sorry" on the hairpin came into view, and under the light, the small sequins on those three words were still shining.