Tan House

Mrs. Tan saw that her precious grandson didn't come down for breakfast and refused to eat first, "Zuoqiu, you go upstairs to see why Yun Ting hasn't come down yet!" ”

"He finally came back, you have to toss him early in the morning, will you let him sleep more?"

Master Tan looked at his wife dissatisfied.

"No, I haven't seen him for a week, I fell asleep when I came back last night, he has to go to the company in a while, why are you so hard and stiff to hand over the company to my precious grandson, you can't work for a few more years, let him enjoy Qingfu!"

Mrs. Tan was a hundred dissatisfied with the old man.

"Am I his grandfather or is he my grandfather?"

The old man suddenly got angry and threw his chopsticks.

"Naturally, you're my grandfather!" Tan Yunting couldn't help but smile and walked up to the old man and said softly, "Grandpa, don't be angry with grandma, see that her old man won't let you eat at noon!"

The old man suddenly glared angrily, touching Mrs. Tan's ill-intentioned smile, and suddenly stopped and picked up the chopsticks, "Eat, eat!" ”

Tan Yunting sat down next to Mrs. Tan, "Grandma, you are young again, if you don't see you for a long time, I will definitely mistake you for my sister!" ”

In a word, Mrs. Tan giggled, "Yes, yes, it seems that the new products in the beauty salon are really effective!" ”

"Then don't go often, or you're younger than your grandson!"

Tan Yunting's words made the old lady smileless, she took Tan Yunting's hand, and said seriously, "Grandma Yang's daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat grandson again, Yun Ting, you should also hurry up, when will you get your daughter-in-law back, and also give birth to a big fat boy for grandma, grandma will be blinded when she dies!" ”

The old lady said pitiful, and she was about to shed tears.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely let you hold your great-grandson!" Tan Yunting hurriedly coaxed.

"You found her?" Mrs. Tan's eyes suddenly lit up, and her tears dissipated.

"It's a bit of an eyebrow!" Tan Yunting said lightly.

"Grandma, the dishes are cold, I heard Zuoqiu say that Yun Ting didn't eat last night!"

Ye Qianqiu said out loud.

The topic was easily shifted, and Mrs. Tan hurriedly served vegetables for her precious grandson, and no longer mentioned the matter of holding her grandson.

After eating, Tan Yunting went out, and Ye Qianqiu chased him out, "Yunting, are you sick again?" ”

Tan Yunting denied, "No! The man strode towards the garage.

Ye Qianqiu followed, "Yun Ting, you can't fool me, for so many years, no one knows you better than me!" ”

During the banquet, he frowned three times, she was sure that he was sick, and he would not frown easily in front of his grandparents.

As if he hadn't heard, the man pulled the car door and got into the car.

Ye Qianqiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the car door that he wanted to close, "You can't go to the company, I'll accompany you to Yufeng!" ”

"Sister-in-law, in a few days it will be the fourth anniversary of the eldest brother's death, as a wife, you should prepare well!"

The man's voice was faint, but it was like a leather whip in the cold wind hitting his face.

Ye Qianqiu's hand gripping the car door slowly loosened, and the painful smile slowly spread on the pale face on his face.

The car door closed, and Zuoqiu drove out of the villa.

The man in the car kept coughing, apparently enduring it for a long time!

"Sir......" Zuoqiu was a little worried.

"Go...... Yu Feng that! ”