"An An is following ......" Qin Sui'an's words were not finished when he was suddenly interrupted by a goose call.

The big white goose fluttered its wings and quacked as it walked towards them.

"Ga ~ An An cub, the aura in the morning is more than the aura at noon and at night, if you are not busy now, you can go there and sit there first, otherwise wait a little later, the aura will start to decrease!"

The big white goose is like a worried old she-goose.

When Qin Suian heard this, he immediately nodded his little head obediently: "Oh, okay~ An An is going to go~"

As she spoke, she got out of her big brother's arms, walked on her short legs, followed behind the big white goose, and walked towards the flowers step by step.

Qin Fujia's eyes were puzzled, and his gaze went back and forth between Xiao Sui'an and the big white goose.

Last night, I heard my dad mention the aura of flowers, and this was the first time he heard the word aura.

Qin Fujia stood up, held a sun umbrella and followed Xiao Sui'an's side closely, helping her cover the sun, and by the way, he came to experience what "aura" was.

When the bodyguards and flower farmers saw Miss An An and Young Master Fujia coming, they immediately consciously made a way.

In the next second, they watched Miss An An, Young Master Fujia, and Miss An An's big white goose, one small and one big goose, squatting in the middle of the flowers.

Everybody froze: ......

Is this location a treasure of feng shui?

The big white goose has been relying on it and not leaving, and now there are more Miss An An and Young Master Fuga, and even the president has specially ordered them to expand this flower bush.

With Qin Fujia present, everyone's shocked expressions quickly returned to normal, convincing themselves that they hadn't seen anything, and continued to busily build flowers.

At this moment, the surrounding flowers were temporarily removed, and there was no need to curl up in a ball like last night.

Qin Sui sat comfortably on the grass, touching the silver bracelet on his wrist with his little hand, "The big white goose said, the aura is very strong now~Eat quickly~"

The silver bracelet emitted a faint temperature, as if in response to her words.

Qin Fujia sat beside her, looking at the six roads, listening to the eight directions, and feeling it carefully.

It's a pity that even a person like him, who has a very strong understanding of himself, didn't notice anything, let alone any aura.

Mr. Qin stayed up until almost one o'clock in the morning last night before going to bed, so he naturally slept late in the morning.

He didn't get up until nearly eleven o'clock.

The housekeeper Lin Bo helped him to take the elevator in the castle to the first floor, and reported while saying: "Mr. has gone to the group to be busy with business, Young Master Yanyi rushed to the hospital at five o'clock in the morning, Young Master Qianyi also went to school, and there is Young Master Fujia at home to accompany Miss An An, and he is still playing in the garden at this time, old man, be careful of your step......"

The elevator reaches the first floor, where two doors are pushed open from the side.

Old Mr. Qin walked out of the elevator slowly on crutches, and asked with a serious expression, "Isn't Fuga going back to the mountain?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be, this time Young Master Fuga went down the mountain, it seems that Mr. called him back." Lin Bo showed an apologetic expression, "Old man, why did Mr. let Young Master Fujia go down the mountain, I haven't heard about it yet, and He Tezhu is very strict." ”

"It's a good thing to be rigorous, and this can also help Hao Chen manage the Qin clan well." Old Mr. Qin bowed slightly, expressing his satisfaction with He Yan's special assistant.

"That's what you said."

"By the way, Limber, arrange for someone to go to my father's grave and burn more paper money." Mr. Qin was a little helpless, his father appeared in his dreams from time to time, and every time, without exception, it was all a thousand instructions to let him burn some money, saying that it was not enough to spend in the underworld.

Mr. Qin thought that when his father was alive, he was obviously not a lavish spender, how could he have changed as if he had changed after he passed away, oh no, his father was no longer human.

"Yes, sir." Lin Bo helped Mr. Qin into the restaurant and said, "Miss An An got up early in the morning, the chef has not yet arrived at the villa in the bay, and Mr. An personally made breakfast for Miss An An." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Mr. Qin's eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked worriedly, "Can you eat it?" Did An An have a bad stomach? ”

How did he not know that his youngest son, Qin Haochen, could also cook? It can't be toxic, right?

Lin Bo shook his head with a smile: "No, don't worry, Mr. Husband's cooking skills are still very good." ”

Old Mr. Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said uneasily: "Uncle Lin, you help watch it, An An is still growing her body, and you can't eat indiscriminately." ”

The youngest son eats as much as he wants, he is too lazy to care, but the little granddaughter can't, the little granddaughter is delicate, thin and small, and has to be carefully raised.

"Yes, sir." Lin Bo smiled in response.

Mr. Qin simply finished his breakfast and couldn't wait to rush to the garden.

In the garden.

Qin Sui'an has changed from her original upright sitting posture to lying flat on the grass, with her little head still comfortably resting on her eldest brother's lap.

The sun is getting hotter and hotter, but it can't get half of her at all, the breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of flowers and trees is pleasant.

The little milk group was drowsy, the little hands were unconsciously put on the silver bracelet on the wrist, and from time to time the little mouth moved something, and the little milk voice muttered in a daze: "Eat, eat and be full......"

Qin Fujia held a sun umbrella with one hand, shielding her from the dazzling sunlight, and gently patted her small body with one hand.

The big white goose was also completely asleep, and its head was hidden deep in its white fluffy goose feathers.

Around, the bodyguards and flower farmers took their actions lightly, lightly planted new flowers.

Qin Sui'an faintly heard the sound of "da, da, da", which was very light and very familiar.

Yes! It's the sound of grandpa's crutches~

Qin Suian immediately opened his eyes, followed the sound and looked ahead, and sure enough, he saw his grandfather walking towards them.

She got up and happily greeted her: "Grandpa~"

"Huh! Ann! Old Mr. Qin saw his little granddaughter running towards him from a distance, and his heart was suddenly soft.

He quickened his pace, wishing he could fly directly to his little granddaughter.

Qin Suian's legs are very short, but he runs very fast.

She didn't pounce on it, but "braked" with small small steps and stopped steadily in front of her grandfather.

"Good morning, grandpa~" Qin Sui'an opened his hands and gave his grandfather a big, gentle hug.

"Good morning, An An." Old Mr. Qin squatted down, his face full of uncontrollable smiles, and his loving gaze fell on his little granddaughter.

He was about to pick up his little granddaughter, but suddenly, his arms were empty and he didn't hold them.