"'Milk' 'Milk', you let me down, I'll go by myself!" Gently pushing the old lady's arm, Cong Cong said obediently: "Otherwise, you will be tired." ”

"Not tired, not tired, 'milk' 'milk' likes to hug you, 'milk' and 'milk' are not tired!" Cong Cong's well-behaved and sensible made the old lady love him even more, and she was reluctant to let go as soon as she hugged him.

But after all, she is an old man in her 80s, even if she says so, Lu Ning is not at ease.

"Old lady, little master, 'hand' it over to me, will you hold it when you go upstairs?"

"Well, 'milk' 'milk', I'll just go by myself, otherwise what if I tire you out?" Cong Cong also said.

"Ouch, this caring child, 'milk' 'milk' likes it, 'milk' 'milk' likes it!" Hurry up and kiss Cong Cong's face, the old lady seems to have not been so happy for a long time.

Under Cong Cong's repeated intimacy, the old lady could only reluctantly put him down, and then saw the nylon bag he was carrying in his hand and asked, "Baby, what are you?" ”

"It's a spice and side dish bought at the supermarket, and I have to cook it when I get home." Opening the bag to show the old lady, Congcong said obediently.

"Oh, baby, how old are you, just cooking?!" When she heard this, the old lady was surprised and distressed. What an old kid is that he can cook!

"Yes, Mommy is busy at work, so many times only my brother and I are at home, and we have to cook by ourselves." Holding the old lady and saying, Cong Cong said.

"Then your mommy didn't hire a babysitter for you?" The old lady held his little hand distressedly, and did not forget to give Lu Ning a 'look' and asked him to quickly help Cong Cong carry things.

Lu Ning took Cong Cong's bag clearly, and then followed them quietly.

"Mommy works hard and it's not easy to make money, so it's good for us to come by ourselves and don't need a nanny." The sound of 'milk' and the voice of 'milk' are said in a sensible 'kiss', which makes people feel particularly distressed. Although Cong Cong's words were very subtle, the old lady sounded; He was saying that their lives were hard and they couldn't afford to hire a babysitter.

"Blame your dad, blame your dad, I found you now! It's so unbelievable! It's so unbelievable! Reproaching again and again, the old lady's heart was full of distress.

"It's okay, it's not too late." Continuing with a sensible smile, Cong Cong also corrected one thing in his heart after speaking, in fact, he found Uncle Long, right? If he hadn't taken him as having met him and abducted him home, there would be no such thing now.

"Yes, yes, it's not too late, it's not too late!" Touching'' Cong's head, the old lady was moved again. Then he thought about it, "Your brother is also at home?" "Well, he's here." "Okay, let's go." Thinking that there was a great-grandson waiting for her, the old lady was 'excited' for a while.

Holding Cong Cong's little hand, the old lady followed him lovingly.

And Cong Cong doesn't hate this 'milk' and 'milk', although they may not be related by blood, but for Cong Cong, she has a special kindness that he can't help but like.

"'Milk' 'Milk' come in, my brother is at home." opened the 'door' of the house, pulled Mrs. Long in, and greeted Cong sensibly.

"Oops." The old lady nodded as she looked at the furnishings in the house. Although Cong Cong said that Mi You had no money to hire a nanny, the conditions in this family were still acceptable. This made her feel a little more at ease.

"'Milk' 'Milk' sit, I'll put my things and come." Pulling the old lady to the sofa, Cong Cong sensibly asked her to sit down.

"Okay, I'll sit, I'll sit." Seeing this great-grandson so sensible, the old lady was so happy in her heart, not to mention how happy she was. Think about it carefully, Long Yuze didn't bring such a sensible person when he was a child, and it was really better than the blue!

Lu Ning also stood aside and sighed, the old lady seems to like the little master very much, so the young master shouldn't blame him if he knows, right?

They were chattering outside, and Jiao Yao, who had been playing on the computer in the room, also heard the movement.

Jumping out of his chair, he walked towards the 'door' of the room, and just as Congcong passed by him to go to the kitchen, he asked, "Who is here?" ”

"Grandmother is here!" With a 'show' smile at him, Cong Cong quickly walked into the kitchen.

Hearing this, she was stunned again. Grandmother? Where's the grandmother?

With doubts and doubts, she hurriedly went out to see what was going on.

Dressed in small slippers, she walked out of the room. Then I saw the old man sitting on the sofa in the living room and Lu Ning next to the old man.

"Old lady, Young Master Jiao has come out." Lu Ning saw Jin Jiao and immediately said to the old lady. The old lady, who was looking left and right, immediately raised her eyes and looked at the place where she was standing.

Jin Jin, who had originally stepped forward, couldn't help but stop, and looked at the old lady with suspicion in her eyes.

And when the old lady saw him, she saw this face that was a little baby 'fat' but had a 7-point look like Long Yufan, but she didn't have the joy 'excited' when she saw Cong Cong at the beginning, but got up suddenly, and then looked at the child fixedly. "This kid ......" The happy look just now was replaced by surprise and disbelief, and the old lady's old but godly eyes widened at the boss, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Old lady, this, this is Young Master Jiao!" Seeing the old lady's expression, Lu Ning became a little nervous. Then he said: "He, he looks similar to the eldest young master, but he is indeed Miss Mi's son." ”

"No, no, no, it can't be!" Shaking her head again and again to deny something, the old lady looked at the 'color' of her face and became more and more ugly.

"What's wrong with you, old lady?" Sensing the old lady's strange appearance, Lu Ning hurriedly reached out to support her. But the old lady pushed him away, and then walked towards him step by step.

Jin Jia felt even more inexplicable, who is this old man? Why did you see him with such an expression?

Cong Cong also came out of the kitchen, and he felt strange when he saw this strange atmosphere.

"'Milk' 'Milk', what's wrong with you?" He stepped forward and looked at the old lady strangely.

But the old lady didn't answer, but walked up to him step by step, and then 'touched' his face with trembling hands.

Facing this strange old man, Jiao Jiao didn't have the same good impression as Cong Cong, so she quickly took a step back to avoid her hand, and said, "Who are you?" "The sound of 'milk' and the child's voice of 'milk' asked in a questioning tone. And as soon as he opened his mouth, he let the old lady's heart pull along.

This voice is exactly the same as when Long Yufan was a child!

"Yu Fan...... Yu Fan...... It's really Yu Fan......" The old man's body couldn't help but tremble, the old lady's face became more and more pale, and she looked at Yu Yao with a complicated expression and muttered to herself.

"What's wrong with you, old lady? This is not the eldest young master, this is Jiao Yao, not Young Master Yufan!" Thinking that the old lady was sad when she saw Jiao Jiao, Lu Ning hurriedly explained while holding her.

"No...... It's him, it's fate, it's evil......" continued to shake her head, the old lady couldn't listen to Lu Ning's words anymore. This child, this face, is Long Yufan's, it's him, it's him back!

As soon as the 'chest' mouth was blocked, the old lady suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Old lady! Old lady!" Lu Ning hurriedly supported her so that she did not fall to the ground. But the old lady was completely unconscious, and no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't respond. "Old lady, old lady, wake up!" Milk''''!' ''Milk''What's wrong with you?!" Cong Cong was also anxious. Only Jin Jiao stood aside, inexplicably.

Why do they all say that he looks like Long Yufan? But his younger brother is obviously like Long Yuze, why is he like Long Yufan?

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