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The old man stepped forward, glanced between the two, and smiled ambiguously.

He stopped his gaze on Qingyin, looked at her carefully, and asked, "Why did you come down so quickly, Qingyin, didn't I let you stay with Mao Cang for a while?" We're not in a hurry to go back. ”

"I... Not very comfortable. Whispering sideways glances, Zhigo said.

The old man thought that Qingyin was shy, so he didn't dare to look at him, and he smiled when he was busy.

It seems that the two of them have become ......

The old man muttered in his heart, and quickly reprimanded Ye Haocang a few words, "Maocang, why don't you leave a soft voice and rest more, she said that she was uncomfortable, and you sent her down." ”

Ye Maocang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa, there are some things I don't want to say directly, so let's talk to the side." ”

When Ye Haocang said this, his tone was light, and he touched the light voice's head, as if to comfort her.

looked at them in a puzzled voice, and always felt that Ye Haocang had something to say.

When Ye Haocang walked to the side, the old man also followed.

They were so mysterious, and speaking behind her back made Qingyin even more suspicious.

"Mao Cang, I know what you want to say to me, I did this for your own good, you said that you have never had a woman by your side, and finally had a soft voice, you also asked Yunyun to accept her as a sister, and now that the two of you have cooked rice, let's finalize the marriage as soon as possible." The old man's wishful thinking played well, and before Ye Haocang interrogated him, he finished talking first.

He did add some fierce ingredients to the meal, and deliberately let Qingyin go up alone, the purpose couldn't be simpler, that is, to create opportunities for the two of them to be alone.

When the time comes, the firewood will be dry, the medicine will come up, and if he can't hold it, something will definitely happen, and he will have an excuse to let the two get married, and maybe next year, he will be able to hold his great-grandson.

It's a pity that he has a good abacus, and Ye Haocang is also shrewd.

"Grandpa, you do not think I will be able to taste the food?"

"What about you...... Didn't follow the light tone? The old man shrugged his brow in dismay.

Ye Maocang wrapped her arms around and lazily pursed her lips, "No, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't want her to be taken away like this for the first time." ”

The old man's angry beard was blown, his mouth opened and closed a few times, and he said angrily: "You don't know how to grasp the opportunity given to you, isn't it good to marry Qingyin early?" I'm such a poor old man, I can't hold a great-grandson if I want to, and if I die, I won't be blinded by death......"

As the old man spoke, he began to cry miserably.

Ye Haocang snorted unmoved, "It's not easy to hold a great-grandson, I'll adopt one back and let you hug it every day, what kind of do you like, how about the little black man." ”

"......" The old man was crying miserably, but he stopped in an instant, his angry mouth was crooked, and he thought that if Ye Haocang adopted a black briquette egg back, his head hurt, if he wanted to hug his great-grandson at night, he couldn't see anyone in the dark.

"Gotta get it! I just want a great-grandson, adoption is what's the matter, and it's not biological. The old man muttered to Ye Haocang, "If you don't want me to have a lot of trouble, just grasp the light sound, if the light sound is taken by others in the future, I don't think you are in a hurry." ”

Ye Hao's eyebrows moved slightly, his long eyes were pulled away, looking at the light sound, and the picture of Feng Huai and her together appeared in his mind.

I suddenly felt a little depressed in my heart, not a taste.

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