"Steamed fish is my sister-in-law's best friend, and I gave her a nickname. She likes my daddy, but my daddy doesn't even look at her. ”

Li Huanhuan said matter-of-factly.

Xibao nodded suddenly in realization, and asked again, "Is my mommy pretty?" ”

"Of course not, she always sticks to my daddy, and I hate her the most." Li Huanhuan was disgusted.

The two little guys chatted and chatted, and the car had arrived at the old mansion unconsciously.

It was also at the old mansion of the Li family that Su Manman really saw what a famous family was.

The Li family is really not comparable to ordinary people, and even the Jiang family is far behind.

It is not how luxurious the decoration of the Li family is, how spacious the iron gate at the door is, and how many floors are in the house, but that it shows the heritage of the famous family inside and out, up and down.

The courtyard is quiet and elegant, and as soon as you step in, you feel like you are in an ancient painting.

Su Manman took Xibao's hand and looked around in a daze.

Suddenly, the voice of the old lady Li came from the house.

"Miss Su, Xibao, welcome!"

Su Manman looked up and saw the old lady Li who was supported by Li Xiaoya and walked out step by step.

"Hello, grandma."

Su Manman greeted him and tugged Xibao's little hand, "Xibao, call Grandma quickly." ”

"Hello grandma."

Xibao is dressed up very handsome today, and when Mrs. Li saw it, she liked it from the bottom of her heart: "Xibao is so handsome, not to mention, it looks quite similar to our family's Beitian when he was a child." ”

Li Xiaoya pursed her lips and sneered:

"No matter how similar it looks, it's not the species of the Li family, and I don't know what your old man is happy about."

"Li Xiaoya, shut up for me!"

Old Lady Li's face changed, and she cast a cold glare.

She turned her head to look at Xibao, a smile on her face returned, and stretched out her hand and said, "Come, Xibao, Huanhuan, help grandma go in together." ”

"Okay!"

The two little ones held the old lady's hand and walked in step by step.

Li Xiaoya glared at Su Manman angrily, turned around and walked inside.

Her reaction had already been expected by Su Manman.

So, there was not the slightest fluctuation in her mood.

It's all here, so let's improvise.

In thought, Li Bei's tall figure stood beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her.

He turned to look at her and said, "Go in." ”

"Hmm."

She nodded, and the two of them walked in almost synchronously.

The old house of the Li family is a typical Chinese classical style, with all kinds of four treasures of the study room placed on the sandalwood ancient furniture, and antique reception tables and chairs neatly placed on both sides.

Li Beitian said that this was all bought back by Mr. Li from the auction.

The calligraphy and paintings of celebrities collected on the wall are Li Xiaohai's hobby.

When he came to the living room, Su Manman saw a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting on the sofa, the man looked a little similar to Li Beitian, it should be his father Li Xiaohai.

The middle-aged woman beside him is naturally Li Xiaoya's mother, Zhao Wanji, who is fifty years old, but retains the charm of a forty-year-old.

One can imagine how beautiful she was when she was young.

On the couch beside them sat a young woman.

This woman looked a little familiar, Su Manman was searching for information in his mind, and suddenly heard Li Huanhuan's little friend's 'ah'.

The little guy pointed to the young woman on the sofa and said exaggeratedly: "Steamed fish, why are you here again?" ”

When Zheng Yurou heard this, her face turned green.

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