"I'm a bit of a brain, I hope you don't mind!" He hurt himself, a little bit of an apology to Xia Guangyao.

"It's okay, even that kid is sometimes very aggressive, just don't mind." Xia Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, his family was so small that it was finally accepted.

"You're welcome, let's go inside!" Mu (情qíng) took Xia Zhi's hand, turned his head and said to them, beckoning everyone into the house.

Leng Yicheng saw everyone entering the house, turned his head to look, and didn't see any movement, ran to Leng Tian's side, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, won't my grandfather and grandmother bring me gifts?" ”

Leng Tian hugged his son, let him sit on his lap, and pinched his nose, "I sent it a long time ago." ”

"When, why don't I know?"

Leng Yicheng tilted his head and stared at him without blinking.

"I sent it the other day!"

The cold weather scratched his nose.

"Then why didn't I see it?"

Leng Yicheng furrowed his brows and looked at him questioningly.

"It's in the study."

Leng Tian hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph, why are you hiding my gifts?"

Leng Yicheng snorted.

"I want to give it to you today!"

"What are you father and son muttering, and you don't go in?"

Shen Lianqing looked back and saw the two of them muttering, and wrinkled his brows.

"Taigong, did you forget to bring me a gift?"

Facing the pure eyes of the little great-grandson, Shen Lianqing glanced at the cold sky behind him, and said with a smile: "The prince has already sent it to you, ask your father!" ”

Leng Yicheng was surprised, what Dad said was true.

He rolled his eyes and pouted, "Do you only give me gifts?" ”

Shen Lianqing looked back at the little guy in confusion, turned back, leaned over (body shēn) to pick him up from Leng Tian's lap, and pinched his little nose dotingly, "Otherwise?" ”

"Didn't my mom (Mimī) have it?"

Shen Lianqing: ......

He wasn't prepared.

"My mom (Mi mī) is your savior, don't you say anything? Do you dislike my mom (Mi mī)? ”

Hearing the little guy's words, Shen Lianqing was stunned and hurriedly denied it, "I didn't dislike your mother (Mimī), it was the princess who came in a hurry, and I didn't remember to prepare!" What does your mom (Mi mī) like? You tell Taigong, Taigong will make up for it next time! ”

Before, he recognized the wrong person, thinking that Xia Zhi deliberately approached him, who knew that he was old and confused, deceived by someone, and mistook the bad guy for a benefactor.

"My mom (Mimī) loves money!" Leng Yicheng said with a smile.

Shen Lianqing: ......

"You give my mom (Mimī) a big red envelope, she will be very happy!"

Shen Lianqing frowned, "What did your mother (Mi mī) tell you?" ”

That kid is so snobbish?

It's not like that.

Otherwise, he would have come to him to ask for money back then.

"No, my mother (Mimī) wants to make money to support me, it's very hard, so if you give her a red envelope, she won't have to go out to work to make money in the future!"

Leng Yicheng is planning for the summer solstice.

The corners of Shen Lianqing's mouth twitched, and he scratched his great-grandson's nose dotingly, "You are thinking about your mother (Mi mī)!" ”

"Hee-hee!" Leng Yicheng smiled happily and narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Taigong, how much money will you give my mother (Mi mī)?" ”

Belch!

"How much do you want me to give?" Shen Lianqing looked at the little guy in his arms funny, ghostly.

has a daddy who can make money, and still needs him to support his family with this red envelope?

Xiaotian refused to take over the company.

"The more the merrier!" Leng Yicheng is not disgusted at all.

"Leng Yicheng, don't ask people for money like this, if you don't know, you still think your mother (Mi mī) is snobbish!"

Leng Tian snorted.

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