Chapter 47: Children's home, don't ask so much

He sat down beside the old lady and said, "Yes." ”

The old lady's hand in pruning the potted plant stopped, and her face was full of wrinkles as she looked at the person who had picked up the fruit and crossed Erlang's legs, paying no attention to the elegant manners, and her brows were furrowed.

The person in front of the meeting was unaware that he had done something wrong, and the old lady's face changed suddenly, and she threw the scissors in her hand on the table with a 'snap'.

The girl's good-looking brow furrowed, and she turned her head to look at the suddenly angry person.

"It's getting more and more unnoticed." The old lady glared at the girl and rebuked.

The girl was in a bad mood by this inexplicable operation, put down the things in her hand and was about to get up, but was pushed back to the sofa by the woman who came.

"Mom, don't be angry, Yueyue is just tired from school." The woman explained with a smile, and then handed a warning look to the girl on the sofa, "Yueyue, don't call grandma yet." ”

Only then did Tang Yue know where she had angered the old man.

But I forgot a name, is it necessary to be so angry?

Old-fashioned.

Slander to slander, Tang Yue still reluctantly shouted, "Grandma." ”

For her father's sake, she didn't bother to bother with the elderly.

Mrs. Donald snorted coldly, showing disdain for this grandmother, retracting her gaze and falling on her favorite potted plant, no longer paying attention to others.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and took Tang Yue's hand, and asked with concern, "Are you hungry?" Mom asked Auntie to make you something to eat? ”

The woman in front of her was Tang Yue's biological mother, Lin Hao.

"Mom, I'm not hungry." Tang Yue bit the apple in his hand and said.

Suddenly thinking of something important, he quickly put down the things in his hand, wiped his hands with a piece of paper, and asked his mother, "Mom, have you heard of Yan Yichen?" ”

Since she has known Tang Xing since she was a child, her father must know it, but unfortunately now that her father is not there, as a pillow person, her mother must have heard of it to some extent.

The movements in Mrs. Tang's hands froze, and the eyes buried in the potted plants stopped on Tang Yue's body, and the gloom that flashed on her face couldn't see what the old man was thinking at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu asked suspiciously.

Although Lin Yu didn't answer Tang Yue's question, Tang Yue, who knew her mother well, suddenly lit up, "I saw him at school today, so I asked curiously." ”

Looking at it this way, her mother must know this person.

Without waiting for Lin Yu to answer, Mrs. Tang asked awkwardly, "Where have you seen him?" ”

This inexplicable and serious tone made Tang Yue feel confused.

Afraid that the old man would get angry again if he didn't agree like he did just now, he hurriedly replied, "Our school." ”

Mrs. Tang thought that she couldn't hear clearly behind her ears, so she asked again.

After repeatedly confirming that he had heard correctly, he suddenly picked up the cane placed next to him, called the servant, and helped him upstairs, leaving the two people in the living room looking at each other.

"Mom, what's wrong with grandma?" Old Madam Tang's reaction made Tang Yue's curiosity ignite to the extreme.

Lin Yu retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

"Mom, do you also know this person named Yan Yichen?" Tang Yue asked unrelentingly, and after speaking, she carefully looked at the expression on her mother's face, for fear of missing something.

Lin Yu sat on the sofa, and suddenly smiled and said, "Children, don't ask so much. ”

But the more she said that, the more curious Tang Yue became.

"Why?"