There's a secret? This little guy has a little secret?

Yang Yi suddenly became curious, and he asked, "Okay, tell your father, what is the secret?"

"Ma Ma cried just now!" Xixi also asked her father to turn her head, she leaned into her father's ear, covered her mouth with her little hand, and whispered.

"Mom is crying!" Yang Yi understood, Xixi was talking about what happened just now.

"Uh-huh, but Ma Ma said she wasn't crying, she just got her eyes in the sand. Xixi leaned over again and whispered, "Ma Ma didn't tell the truth, I know." ”

"You know all this?" Yang Yi asked with some surprise.

The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Ma Ma she, Ma Ma she didn't get into the sand, I blew my eyes on Ma Ma, but I didn't see any sand." ”

Yang Yi said funny: "That may be that you missed it, the sand may be very small." ”

Xixi was stunned for a moment, but she thought for a while, shook her head again, and said, "It's not! Xixi's eyes will hurt very much when they get into the sand, and she can't open her eyes, but she doesn't have numbness!"

She had the experience of getting her eyes into the sand, but what Yang Yi didn't expect was that the little girl was only four and a half years old, and she could be so observant, and these two things could be connected.

Of course, Yang Yi was still very proud in his heart, he smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, and said, "Our Xixi is so smart! ”

Xixi took her father's hand worriedly and said, "Baba, isn't it that grandpa is fierce? Mama is crying? Grandpa is not good, grandpa, grandpa, I don't like grandpa anymore!"

Yang Yi was silent for a while, and he said in Xixi's ear: "You can't say that about grandpa, although grandpa sometimes has a bad temper, but his starting point is good!

Xi Xi nodded reluctantly, and then followed suit: "But, but I don't like Baba to be angry." ”

"Well, Dad won't be angry casually, it's just that Dad wants you to understand. Although my grandfather murdered my mother, he also loved my mother and wanted to be good for her. It's just that grandpa's way may not be appropriate, and we, as juniors, must learn to understand and tolerate, right?"

Xi Xi nodded as if she didn't understand.

……

After appeasing Xixi, Yang Yi went to the study with boiled water, and there was a set of tea sets in the study.

Murphy is right, Mo Crane is a person who likes to drink tea, especially has a soft spot for frozen top oolong, when Yang Yi brewed the best frozen top oolong from Lanzhou Kai with the water that was boiled for a while, and the orange tea soup floated with the aroma of osmanthus, he couldn't sit still.

"Uncle, I bought this superb frozen top oolong with someone, I don't know if it's real or fake, you are an expert, do you try it? If it's a fake, don't buy it with him next time!" Yang Yi pit Lanzhou Kai and gave Mo Henian a step.

"Yes, Dad, can you have a drink?" Murphy discussed with Yang Yi before, and the two had a clear division of labor, she held the purple sand teacup in both hands and sent it to her father.

Mo Henian hesitated for a moment. He still wanted to keep a straight face and not give Yang Yi a good look. But this frozen top oolong, which he hadn't drunk for many years, and it was also the fragrance of the best frozen top oolong, still made him unable to resist the temptation, reached out to take it, and took a sip.

"Tea is good!" Mo Henian pursed his mouth, carefully recalling the sweetness of this tea soup, and then snorted and said, "But this person can't do it, he doesn't know how to make tea!"

Sure enough, he still has a gun and a stick, this tone is very impulsive, but Yang Yi is used to it.

"Uncle, please give me some advice. Yang Yi smiled, "I'm also afraid of spoiling this good tea." ”

Mo Henian seemed to open the conversation, he sat on the sofa in front of the tea set, and said in a disdainful tone: "First of all, the water you use to make tea tastes wrong, and you need to use mountain spring water to make tea!"

Yang Yi is actually a person who likes to drink tea, of course he understands this, but he deliberately exposed his flaws to provoke Mo Henian and give him a channel to vent.

"Baba, I'm afraid ......"

Mo Xiaojuan went back, Xixi couldn't sit still alone in the living room, the little girl poked her little head, held on to the open door frame of the study, and said timidly.

"Come here, Xixi, come and sit with grandpa and dad. Yang Yi hurriedly beckoned and called the little girl over.

Xixi ran over happily, tired of being in her father's arms.

However, this scene, looking at Mo Henian's heart, he was unhappy for a while.

This granddaughter, Mo Henian has watched her grow up, and she is also pampered in every way. But after three years of hard work, it can't compare to this guy's call, although he said that he was Xixi's father, how long did he take care of Xixi?

If it was before, Xixi would have come to her grandfather's place, tired of asking for delicious candy, right?

Now, this bastard appeared, not only robbing his daughter, but also robbing his granddaughter, thinking of this, Mo Henian was so angry in his heart.

Of course, with her granddaughter here, looking at her innocent big eyes, Mo Henian did not have as much resentment as at the beginning, so naturally he couldn't get up.

"Uncle, you're right, I forgot to use mountain spring water, I'll buy some tomorrow and soak it for you. Yang Yi smiled while continuing to make tea for Mo Henian, "However, this pot still has to be drunk first, it would be a pity to waste it." ”

"This good tea, it's a waste in your hands!" Mo Henian said, but he still drank it, and Yang Yi brought it to him.

"That's what you said, I don't know much about tea, so you can give me a lot of advice. Yang Yi continued to pour tea for the Year of the Crane.

"Since you want me to say, I'm not welcome, you can't do this, and the brewing is missing the step of brewing......"

……

Looking at the appearance, although Mo Henian's attitude has not improved further, as the exchange between him and Yang Yi about tea has deepened, the relationship between the two does not seem to be as stiff as before.

In the end, it was still too late, not only Xixi yawned repeatedly, but Mo Henian was also a little unbearable, after all, the old man was almost sixty years old, and his body was not as good as Yang Chonggui.

Yang Yi hurriedly arranged for Mo Henian to rest in the bedroom, this bedroom had already been cleaned up, but he didn't know if Mo Henian was suitable.

"Who sleeps in this room?" Mo Henian asked, pointing to the second bedroom opposite the side of the master bedroom where Xi Xi slept.

"I slept with this. Yang Yi hurriedly replied, and he opened the door for the old man to see, "Uncle, if you like the room here, I will change it for you now, but your house over there will be a little better, the same as Xixi's, it is sitting in the north and facing south, with good feng shui and good air." ”

He didn't believe this, and the reason why he kept sleeping in the second bedroom was because there was a corridor away from the master bedroom, which was not easy to make noise.

However, Mo Henian's eyes were sharp-eyed, and when he saw the two pillows on the bed, he frowned, turned his head to look at Murphy, who came back from sleeping, and said, "You also sleep here?"

Yang Yi and Murphy were stunned for a moment, the two glanced at each other, and then looked at the place where Mo Henian was looking just now, and immediately understood their omission.

In the previous preparations, they had packed all Murphy's personal belongings back to the master bedroom, but they all ignored that there were still two pillows in Yang Yi's room.

"Ahem, uncle, Murphy she basically sleeps in the master bedroom. Yang Yi said embarrassedly.

"Basically, I sleep in the master bedroom, that is, I still sleep here occasionally?" Mo Henian looked unhappy.

Murphy muttered a little unconvinced: "I'm married to Yang Yi, what's the matter if I sleep here?"

"Ahem, Murphy, don't talk to your dad like that. Yang Yi hurriedly spoke before Mo Henian got angry, although it was a blaming tone, but he kept glancing at Murphy.

There has been a little relaxation, but you can't stimulate the old man anymore!

Mo Henian didn't make a big fuss anymore, he had been abroad for a long time, and he hadn't been pedantic to this extent, he just snorted a little unpleasantly, glanced at Yang Yi like a warning, and turned his head and walked to his bedroom.