Chapter 92: Bai Huan
Yo, looking at the appearance of my grandson's face is not a face and a nose is not a nose, it seems that he is angry?
Nangong Yi touched his chin and looked at Nangong Shaoqing with interest.
It's been 20 years, and it's the first time he's seen such an expression on his grandson's face, it's really fresh!
Although Nangong Shaoqing has always been his pride, there is one thing that makes him feel regretful.
This grandson is good-looking, but unfortunately he has been an iceberg face since he was a child, and even Nangong Yi has never seen him smile.
When he was born, other people's children were crying and falling to the ground, but he had a serious little face, a small brow wrinkled, a small eye staring, a small mouth closed, no thunder or rain.
But Nangong Yi was frightened, thinking that this grandson was a mute.
Fortunately, the midwife had experience, grabbed Nangong Shaoqing's two little fat legs, lifted them upside down, and slapped him three times on his bare buttocks, and the grandson screamed out, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
But it was only a few screams, there was no rain in the dry thunder, and not even a tear was shed.
When he grew up, it was even more rare to see any expression on that face.
So as soon as he saw Nangong Shaoqing angry, Nangong Yi didn't want to be happy in his heart.
"Okay, grandpa, don't say it, don't say it, grandpa knows that you are young and thin-skinned, and you like a girl in your heart, and you are embarrassed to let others know, don't worry, grandpa, I will pretend not to know, and I will never mention a word to others, okay?"
He was so happy, the beauty in his heart.
"I, no, happy, happy, her!" Nangong Shaoqing said word by word.
Every word is like ice falling on the ground, cold and hard.
The smile on Nangong Yi's face froze suddenly.
"You, you, you don't like her?"
He finally stopped laughing.
Because he knows that this grandson has always said one thing and no lie, and if he says he doesn't like it, he really doesn't like it.
"Whew!" he let out a heavy breath from his nose, unspeakable disappointment in his heart.
After a long time, Bai rejoiced.
"I don't like it, why didn't I say it earlier! Hurt your grandfather, I'm so beautiful that snot bubbles come out!"
Nangong Yi angrily put the box of Ling Xiaohua in his hand on the shelf, and he didn't bother to look at it.
is not his granddaughter-in-law, it doesn't matter if she is beautiful or ugly.
Nangong Shaoqing couldn't help but roll her eyes at her grandfather.
He wanted to say it earlier, but grandpa gave him a chance to say it!
Nangong Yi sat on the ground with his ass, panting, not tired, but suddenly turned from joy to disappointment, like kicking a high-rise building in the air, holding his breath!
"Tell me, why did you mention that girl? ”
Nangong Yi gasped for a long time before he slowly calmed down, but his face was still not good-looking.
He didn't even want to mention the four words Miss Ye.
Nangong Shaoqing also sat down.
There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, but he didn't care, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and he didn't care that the white clothes on his body were like snow, and they were not clean.
In the eyes of outsiders, he Nangong Shaoqing is an unattainable existence.
The eyebrows are picturesque, the posture is like a fairy, and the snow-white robe is flawless in ice and snow, which is beyond people's reach.
But no one knew that he wore white clothes just for the convenience of alchemy, and he was too lazy to change his alchemy clothes.
As for what others think, he never pays attention.
He is by no means the unattainable Nangong Shaoqing that the world thinks.
He's just him, a living person, not an ice god.