Looking down at the little bell, when Qin Ruolan raised her head, her face was full of calculations.

"There are also words engraved on the worthless little bell."

Xiaoxi found Qin Ruolan's expression excited and asked suspiciously, "Miss Cousin, who are you?" ”

"I didn't expect the opportunity for revenge to come so soon." Qin Ruolan handed Xue'er to Xiaoxi, "Hold it firmly, don't let it run away, otherwise I will beat you again for twenty boards." ”

Xiaoxi understands Qin Ruolan's brutal temperament, and she just needs to do what she tells her.

Qin Ruolan commanded Xiaoxi and said, "You hold Xue'er tightly and squat." ”

squatted down inexplicably, but Xiaoxi still obeyed the order and hugged the big white cat tightly and restrained its two front feet by the way.

Qin Ruolan showed a satisfied look and nodded slightly, she suddenly raised her foot and stomped down with all her might.

"Whew——!" The big white cat Xue'er let out a miserable scream, and Qin Ruolan's feet stepped its long fluffy tail.

Cher struggled to break free and grabbed it tightly, and it lowered its head and bit her hand.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts and bleeds from being bitten by Xue'er, Xiaoxi endured it but didn't dare to let go.

"Miss Table! It's the old lady's cat! ”

"Bear with me, come with me, and Grandmother Ruan will definitely reward you later."

Qin Ruolan was very satisfied with Xiaoxi's performance, and after she finished speaking, she took the lead in turning around and walking forward.

Hearing that the old lady would have a heavy reward later, Xiaoxi suddenly felt that the wound on her hand was not so painful.

Xue'er couldn't let out a sad scream, and took her Xiaoxi to keep up with Qin Ruolan's pace, and the two of them left quickly.

As soon as they left, there was a hiccup in the flowers, and after a few moments, they showed an old face full of beards.

"Ruolan's belly is bad, but the old woman doesn't believe what my old man said."

When the words fell, the old man hiccuped again: "Drink a little wine, why can't you tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest and turn here?" ”

After smiling self-deprecatingly, the old man sat down and muttered, "I am even more sorrowful to drink away my sorrows." No, it's all because this garden is too big, which makes Lao Tzu lost. ”

Ruan Mianmian went and returned, feeling uneasy, she was thinking about the big white cat in her heart, so she simply came back to take a look.

Suddenly, seeing two feet exposed on the side of the path and among the flowers, Ruan Mianmian walked over curiously.

"Grandpa, why are you sitting here?"

"Good wine, really good wine."

"Huh." Ruan Mianmian covered her mouth and snickered, "It turned out to be a drunken old man." ”

If it was someone else, as long as he saw the court clothes, he would know that this old man must be the owner of the Hou Mansion, that is, Ruan Mianmian's grandfather, Ding'an Hou Ruan Geng.

The original owner has never even had close contact with the grandmother of the inner house, let alone the grandfather who is often absent from the house.

Besides, Ruan Mianmian didn't expect that the dignified marquis would be drunk and lying in the garden, and he didn't even have a subordinate around to take care of him.

"San'er!" Ruan Geng's eyes lit up when he saw Ruan Mianmian, and then he flashed gloomily, "You, you are not San'er." yes, he's grown up. ”

I don't know who this "San'er" is, but Ruan Mianmian sees sadness in the eyes of the old man.

Ruan Mianmian stepped forward and said with a smile: "Grandpa, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." ”

"You call me grandpa?" Ruan Geng pointed at himself blankly.

"Of course you are an old man, are you still an old woman?"

While speaking, Ruan Mianmian unceremoniously gently pulled Ruan Geng's beard, it was the first time she had seen such a real beard.

Ruan Geng couldn't help but smile at Ruan Mianmian's curious gaze: "Little guy, don't mess around." ”

Obediently withdrawing his hand, Ruan Mianmian grabbed Ruan Geng's arm with both hands: "I'll help you up." ”

Standing up staggeringly, Ruan Geng went to the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing to train for more than half a month, and went to the banquet when he returned to the capital to come to the Hou Mansion without entering.

After drinking a lot of wine, Ruan Geng was in a bad mood, and after returning home, he left his people to walk alone in the garden, but he didn't expect to get drunk among the flowers.

After Ruan Mianmian left, it was Qin Ruolan and Xiaoxi's voices that woke Ruan Geng up, and he was completely sober when he heard the cat's scream.

It's rare to have someone who is not afraid of himself, he is still a little milk dumpling, Ruan Geng looked down at Ruan Mianmian.

When he was young, he fought on the battlefield, and after many years, Ruan Geng's complexion was dark, and he had a beard, looking majestic.

The sons were respectful when they saw Ruan Geng, and the grandchildren were like mice and cats when they saw him, and their colleagues were in awe when they saw him.

"Sit down there, old man." Ruan Mianmian pointed to the big rock next to the path.

The first time he was pointed out to be a little doll, Ruan Geng felt quite fresh, and he let Ruan Mianmian lead him over and sit on the big rock.

Ruan Mianmian let go of Ruan Geng's hand and took out a sweat towel from her arms, she walked to the lake not far away, got wet and wrung it out, and ran back quickly.

"Grandpa, wipe your face and sober up." Ruan Mianmian handed over the sweat towel.

took the sweat towel and wiped his face, Ruan Geng looked at Ruan Mianmian's smiling face thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, are you here to be a guest at the Hou Mansion?" Ruan Mianmian regarded Ruan Geng as a guest who came to the Hou Mansion for a banquet.

Ruan Geng didn't answer and asked, "Little guy, what about you?" ”

"This is my home."

After listening to Ruan Mianmian's words, Ruan Geng was not annoyed, the Ruan family did not have such a small and cute doll, and the childish words were unscrupulous.

"Thank you, little one."

"No thanks, no thanks."

"Yo! Do you still know how to 'raise your hands'? ”

"Pediatrics."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just not a big deal."

Looking at Ruan Mianmian's expression, Ruan Geng couldn't help but smile, Ruan Qi was as confident as the little guy in front of him when he was a child.

"Come, I'll give you some broken silver to buy candy to eat, and I'll thank you as a thank you." Ruan Geng was about to take out the silver, but was stopped by his little hands.

"Grandpa, I can't ask for it, my mother knows that she will blame me."

"So?" Ruan Geng looked at Ruan Mianmian's serious little face, and felt more and more that he looked a little similar to Ruan Qi.

By the way, there are still a lot of Ruan Qi's old things left in the study, as well as a few gadgets from his childhood.

"Otherwise, I'll give you some gadgets to play with."

"Gadgets?" Ruan Mianmian had anticipation in her eyes, ancient toys, she was bored.

"Well, fun gadgets, pretty delicate."

"It's—it's not good."

Ruan Mianmian's tangled expression was too funny, and Ruan Geng felt that he was clever and cute.

"There's nothing bad about it, the gadgets are suitable for little dolls, and it's useless for the old man to keep them, just right for you." Ruan Geng took Ruan Mianmian's little hand, "Let's go, come with me." ”

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Ruan Mianmian had to follow Ruan Geng. She thought to herself, if it was a worthless little toy, she accepted it, and her mother should not be angry.

An old man and a young man walked forward slowly with a small hand, and the two of them didn't realize that there was a big deal, but in the eyes of others, it was a big deal.

The news spread quickly, some people were happy and some were worried, and people were speculating that Sanfang was going to turn over the salted fish?