The expression on Old Man Xia's weathered face was very complicated:

"Jiu'er, how is Ah Yan?"

Seeing that his granddaughter was fine, Old Man Xia's first sentence was that he cared about Mo Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan is the first choice of the most satisfied grandson-in-law in his heart!

Mo Xiyan followed behind Xia Jiujiu, communicating silently with his grandfather with his eyes.

"Ah Yan, do you remember grandpa?"

Old Man Xia hunched his back and walked up to Mo Xiyan, his cloudy eyes full of distress when he looked at him.

What a teenager, just like that, he lost his memory!

"Grandpa!"

"I have something I want to say to Ah Yan alone, I don't know if it's inconvenient."

Old Man Xia turned around and asked Old Man Mo.

"Convenient...... Convenient, just go to my study! Just downstairs. ”

Old Man Mo's dark eyes were shrewd, and he hurriedly cooperated.

In the simple and elegant study, Mo Xiyan looked at Grandpa Xia with a serious face.

The aura exuded by the young man was no different from the first time Grandpa Xia saw him, and when the shrewd old man Xia quietly observed Mo Xiyan's loving eyes looking at his granddaughter, his heart suddenly fell back to its original position.

"There are three things in the world that can never be hidden, and you can't deceive others or yourself!"

"Ah Yan, grandpa knows that you don't have amnesia......"

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes always fell lightly on the wall, on a famous painting full of oriental cultural heritage:

"Poverty, cough and love can't be hidden, the way you look at Jiu'er has betrayed you!"

"Grandpa, I'm sorry! I'm worried about you! ”

Mo Xiyan's expression slowed down for a moment, and his thin lips slowly overflowed into a deep voice.

The original heavy look on Grandpa Xia's face was replaced by a relaxed smile:

"Ah Yan, no need to apologize! You don't have amnesia, grandpa is happier than anyone else, grandpa wants to ask you, is the purpose of pretending to have amnesia for Jiu'er? ”

Grandpa Xia's kind gaze fell on Mo Xiyan's clear face.

Mo Xiyan thought for a moment and decided to confess to Old Man Xia:

"Grandpa, you guessed correctly, and please ask grandpa to continue to help keep this secret."

Hearing this, Old Man Xia's eyebrows stretched out, and he smiled happily, and he patted Mo Xiyan's shoulder with a thumbs:

"Ah Yan, don't worry! Grandpa will definitely help you keep this secret. ”

Coming out of the study, Xia Jiujiu, the little gossip, looked at his grandfather with an inquiring face.

"Grandpa, what did you just tell Ah Yan?"

Grandpa Xia walked out of the study, and his face was completely devoid of the dull expression just now, and the worries between his eyebrows seemed to be swept away suddenly.

The haggard face looked like he was several years younger.

Such an obvious change made Xia Jiujiu feel deep doubts in his heart.

"Of course, what Grandpa told Ah Yan is a secret between men, you are a little girl, don't ask so much."

Grandpa Xia was speechless with a word.

What is a secret between men?

What secrets can grandpa have with Mo Xiyan, who has lost his memory and become stupid?

In the living room, Old Man Mo continued to follow Old Man Xia to reminisce about the past......

Xia Jiujiu couldn't say anything to Grandpa Xia, and turned his round apricot eyes to start Mo Xiyan's idea.

From Mo Xiyan's stupid boy's words, it must be much easier than her asking the old flower-headed grandfather!