Tong Jinzhen's cold eyes glanced at him indifferently, his eyes showed a bit of vigilance, and the hand holding Xiaonuo had no intention of letting go.

Ye Shuyu saw that he didn't move for a long time, and couldn't help but glance at him suspiciously.

"Oh, daughter-in-law, you're here, is my grandson coming too?"

Just when the atmosphere was a little solemn, Tong Yufeng's babbling voice came from the door.

Ye Shuyu turned her head, looked at Tong Yufeng with a happy face, and shouted, "Dad." ”

"Eh, Jinzhen, you don't take Xiaoyu to sit down, you're tired after sitting in the car for so long, right?"

Tong Yufeng said as soon as he stepped forward and hugged Xiaonuo in Tong Jinzhen's arms.

"Grandpa." When Xiao Nuo saw him, he shouted excitedly, and his big and bright eyes were full of little stars.

"Oh, my good grandson, do you miss grandpa?" Tong Yufeng's hearty voice added a bit of vitality to this huge hall.

"I want to." Xiao Nuo happily "chirped" towards Tong Yufeng's cheek, giving Tong Yufeng a happy heart.

Tong Qiguo, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly coughed lightly twice, and his face was a little gloomy.

Tong Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly walked up with a smile and hugged the child to him, "Xiaonuo, this is your grandfather." ”

"Hello grandpa." Xiao Nuo shouted very obediently.

"Dad, do you hug it? The little ones are especially soft. Tong Yufeng smiled flatteringly at him.

"Hmm." Tong Qiguo reluctantly responded and reached out to take Xiao Nuo.

"Lao Zhang, bring me something." Tong Qiguo suddenly shouted at the old housekeeper who was standing on the side.

The butler hurriedly brought over a table covered with red cloth with a gold longevity lock on it.

The carved texture of this lock is delicate and delicate, and under the hem of the lock is a string of small bells with a crisp sound.

Tong Qiguo took out the things and buckled them up for Xiaonuo.

"Do you like it?" Tong Qiguo smiled at him with a kind face.

"Uh-huh, thank you, grandpa." Xiao Nuo smiled and pulled the little milk voice and thanked Tong Qiguo.

"Here, your precious son." Tong Qiguo raised his head and looked at Tong Jinzhen, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Tong Jinzhen made a wooden face, stepped forward and reached out to hug the child.

Then, I saw Tong Qiguo take out a big red velvet box again, and said in a deep voice to Ye Shuyu on the side: "Girl, take it." ”

Ye Shuyu grinned slightly, pulled out a smile, and took something from his hand, "Thank you, grandpa." ”

"Okay, I'm tired, you guys go and rest." Tong Qiguo waved his hand, with a posture that he didn't intend to say more.

Tong Jinzhen hugged the child, took Ye Shuyu upstairs together, and entered the room.

Walking on the soft carpet, Ye Shuyu always felt dizzy.

"Jin Zhen, your family, shouldn't it be a prince and nobleman left over from ancient times?"

This building, furnishings, does not look like an ordinary merchant's house at all.

It's a bit like the ancient princes and marquis inherited from generation to generation, and the home of Zhongming Ding Food with a history of hundreds of years.

She suddenly could understand why Tong Yufeng was so casual when he bought things.

"You can think of it that way." Tong Jinzhen swept away the haze just now, and smiled lightly at her, his voice wrapped in a bit of slow magnetism.

"Then I'm still ....... Married into a wealthy family? Ye Shuyu smiled and joked.