The old man didn't react: "What's wrong?" ”

"You're just so good, how serious you are!"

As he spoke, Shui Youyou's body couldn't help but lean a little towards the old man's side, and his tone was extremely joyful, "Grandpa, grandpa, can you tell me about your past?" I'd like to hear it. ”

The old man knew that this pile of praise was obviously flattering, but in the face of those clear and radiant eyes, his face couldn't help but be kind.

So, in the next few minutes, the two went back and forth, chatting all over the world, and there was obviously no gap for someone to interject.

Shui Youyou was not ambiguous during the conversation, adding tea and handing fruits, and his tone was full of admiration.

Time flies.

At dinner, the three of them ate very happily, and during this period, Shui Youyou even cleaned up the old man who had always been arrogant and awkward, and he was always smiling.

Meal.

Shui Youyou was supported by the old man to accompany the maid to get things.

The old man looked at Yu Qianfan, who was at ease on the sofa, and the smile on the corners of his eyebrows was suppressed, "You kid, this daughter-in-law is looking for a good job." ”

Yu Qianfan is wearing a formal suit today, but the tie is very loose at this time, lazy but with a backbone, "Grandpa is satisfied!" ”

"Haha!" Old Man Yu didn't suppress himself, and touched his chin, "Me! It's been so long since I've laughed like this. ”

When people live to this age, they have experienced too much, the fog gradually fades, and the context is clear one by one, only to realize that all they want is the safety and health of a family. Especially after the decentralization, change, and rectification of the Night Palace, he finally saw that he could only be with his family for the rest of his life.

Yu Qianfan thought of something and called out.

"Grandpa."

"Hmm." Old Man Yu tilted his head slightly, and he found that since this kid took over the Dark Night Palace, he had almost never called him the hall master again.

Yu Qianfan's thin lips lightly opened: "Next week, my parents said that I would take Youyou home for dinner." ”17

The old man smiled a little less: "......"

"My sister has also taken a leave of absence."

Yu Qianfan's voice was warm, paused, and continued: "Dad said that he wouldn't let me tell you, and he wouldn't let me take you there." ”

The smile on Master Yu's face is gone!

Yu Qianfan lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't see the change on the old man's face.

He handed the old man a cup of tea with his jade hands before continuing: "I haven't told Yoyo about this yet, I think it's definitely no problem for Yoyo to bring someone over to eat together." ”

The old man didn't take the tea, his sharp eyes stared straight at Yu Qianfan, and the lines in his head twisted into knots.

He said in a dangerous tone, asking, "You did it on purpose?" ”

Someone's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he was silent.

He put the tea in front of the old man, took his cup, and took a sip of tea.

Yu Laozi still has something he doesn't understand, "You kid has calculated on my head for the sake of water, you can do it!" ”

No one knows better than Yu Qianfan that he wants to take advantage of all kinds of opportunities to stride into Yu's house and meet Yu Shan in a bright and positive way.

Yu Qianfan was a little helpless, as long as he didn't deny it, the old man would subconsciously guess his thoughts according to his thoughts about his subordinates.

He raised his eyes, and his tone was not hurried: "I believe that Yoyo has the confidence to win your favor, and if you don't have such joy today, I won't talk about eating at home." ”

The old man also lost his previous temperament, he listened to the words, and sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I don't like Yoyo, and even hate Yoyo even more because you arrange it like this?" ”

Although the tone was annoyed, he was not really angry.

There were no waves in Yu Qianfan's eyes: "But doesn't grandpa like Yoyo very much?" ”

The old man snorted and took a sip of the tea poured by Qian Fan, which was regarded as admitting this method.