"Grandchildren don't dare." Fu Tingshen said.

Old Lady Fu stared at him with burning eyes, as if judging the truth of this sentence.

Fu Tingshen chuckled helplessly, "You can't trust me?" ”

"The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked." Old Lady Fu snorted imperceptibly, "You were taught by that old thing." ”

Fu Tingshen heard his grandmother's address to his grandfather, and sighed slightly, "Grandson remembers that grandpa taught people to learn to break love since he was a child, but he also remembers that grandma taught that sincerity can withstand all evils. ”

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Old Lady Fu's face, "So, you don't object to this family business?" ”

One of the purposes for Fu Tingshen to return to China with her this time was to break the marriage contract.

Since Shen Qingqiu is the granddaughter of the Qin family, everything can continue step by step.

"Then will I be able to hold my great-grandson next year?" The old lady asked suddenly.

Fu Tingshen took a sip of the teacup calmly, and sighed faintly, "I'm afraid not." ”

"Can't?!" Old Madam Fu couldn't help frowning, her eyes looked Fu Tingshen up and down, and the look on her face became more and more solemn, "Tingshen, shouldn't you really be okay?" ”

Mrs. Fu had heard a little about the rumors about Fu Tingshen, but she didn't pay attention to it at that time, not to mention that she had asked Fu Tingshen's personal doctor to ask, and the doctor swore to her that there was nothing wrong with Fu Tingshen.

But Fu Tingshen and Shen Qingqiu have been together for so long, but they have not made any progress at all, which makes her have to wonder if Fu Tingshen has some hidden illness.

Fu Tingshen, who was drinking tea, heard this, and immediately choked with a red face and a thick neck, and after he coughed violently, he cleared his throat, "Grandma, this kind of thing can't be rushed, not to mention that as a man, you have to be responsible, people follow me, I don't have to give the little girl a name first?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Old Madam Fu put down the teacup in her hand, her cloudy eyes flashed with excitement, "I'll find someone to help calculate the good days for next month now." ”

Fu Tingshen's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly pressed the old lady's hand, "Grandma, should we ask Qingqing's opinion first?" People haven't agreed to marry me yet, is it a bit of a rush to decide to get ducks on the shelves? ”

Old Mrs. Fu snorted, "This can't do that, I don't think you kid just want to be responsible for other little girls!" ”

"Although we met later, but what other little girls have, Qingqing must also have." Fu Tingshen said: "Love, dating, proposing, getting married, having children, I will give her the same." ”

When Mrs. Fu heard this, she suddenly felt that the grandson in front of her was much more pleasing to the eye, but her mouth was still unceremoniously, "I thought that over the years, you had already been poisoned by that old thing!" ”

Fu Tingshen, "......"

Shen Qingqiu, who was walking in the garden at this time, didn't know about this, she looked at the flowers blooming in the garden, and her heart was clear.

These are all just transplanted.

Due to the short flowering period of these plants, they are often transplanted at regular intervals.

Aunt Pei knew that Shen Qingqiu knew a little about flowers and plants, and would take the initiative to mention some to her.

Shen Qingqiu responded with some absent-mindedness.

Aunt Pei looked at her with a relieved look and said, "Miss Shen, you don't have to take the old lady's words to heart. ”

"I understand." Shen Qingqiu said.

Elderly people always want to have children and grandchildren, not to mention that Fu Tingshen's age is indeed not small.