When Si Yan and Qingge returned to Lin Weiguang's wooden house bungalow again, Lin Weiguang clearly felt the change between the two.

Qingge, who seemed a little restrained before, had already begun to take the initiative to help, with a smile on his face, which was cute.

Si Yan, on the other hand, was even more silent, and a pair of eyes stopped on the girl's face from time to time, deep and hot, but there seemed to be something gloomy.

As an old man, Lin Weiguang was silent in his heart, and after the meal, he found a reason to break Si Yan and Li Ruhai, and asked Qingge to go to the kitchen to wash his dishes.

In the kitchen.

All the dishes are wooden, which makes Qingge, who is a little devil in the kitchen, breathe a sigh of relief, afraid that he will accidentally destroy the old man's kitchen.

And Lin Weiguang was naturally reluctant to let the goddaughter who had just been harvested tired, so he only instructed Qingge to wipe off the water stains from the cleaned bowl with a dry handkerchief for him, and then put it aside.

So the old and the young stood by the sink.

The old man washed a bowl and handed it to the girl, and the girl also obediently wiped the water stains on the bowl with a handkerchief, and the two had a clear division of labor and got along in harmony.

"Keke, are you still angry with Xiaoyan?" The old man suddenly asked, looking worried.

The light song action of wiping the bowl suddenly stiffened, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, did the old man know....

"Hey, don't blame Xiao Yan for not speaking for you before, he really wants to be with you." Thinking that Qingge was still angry about the inexplicable fact that she was taken in by her daughter, the old man sighed and explained seriously, ".... If you blame me, blame me for this old man, I have to..."

Qingge was suddenly shocked, "Godfather, it's not like this, I... I'm not mad at this. I know godfather you're doing it for my good, and I'm grateful for that. ”

For the kindness of the old man in front of her, she was too late to be grateful, how could she be angry?

The old man was stunned when he heard this, "Really? ”

"Really, really!" Qingge hurriedly looked at it seriously, ".... Godfather, don't get me wrong, I really didn't get angry because of this, and I can't be angry because of this at all. ”

The old man blinked, "Then you and Xiao Yan..."

Qingge stopped abruptly, looked at the old man for a while, slowly lowered his eyes, and for a while, Qingge's voice was a little hoarse, "He.... Something deceived me. ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly cautiously, "He.... Does he have any other women? ”

Qingge was slightly stunned and shook his head, "No." ”

"That—" The old man's eyes filled with doubt, ".... Did he hurt you? ”

Harm?

Qingge was stunned again, and shook his head again in the next second.

Not only did that guy not hurt her, but he also helped her block the bullet when she was in danger, even if she threatened her with Grandma Yu's affairs on the embankment before, she was still the one who benefited in the end.

"Then this is..."The old man was stunned.

Qingge pursed her lips and didn't speak again.

In the kitchen.

The silence was restored again.

"Si Yan, this kid I grew up watching him, the Si family is a big family, with all the cold-blooded and complicated things that are common to wealthy families, this kid has never seen him care about anyone since he was a child. But you're different, and I can tell he likes you very much. The old man who was washing the dishes suddenly spoke again, but it was different from the previous explanation, this time, the old man seemed to be talking to himself.