Chapter 7: Xiao Ye

When Lin Ruixue went downstairs with the child, Su Qian's eyes were big, this was the first time she went out of the room, this month, her daily life was in her parents' room, looking at the furnishings in the hall, the antique design, the floor and furniture were all mahogany, Su Qian always felt that something was wrong.

"Ah, look at how cute our baby is, come, grandpa hug." Old Man Su snatched Su Qian from Lin Ruixue's hand and hugged him in his arms, his posture was skillful and natural, it can be seen that he has not practiced less, nor has he hugged Su Qian.

"Call Grandpa." Old Man Su hugged Su Qian and teased.

"Oh, ah." Su Qian made a sound from his mouth very face-saving, and the coke broke Old Man Su, and he hugged Su Qian and showed off to his friends.

"Old man Su, this is your granddaughter." A neutral voice attracted Su Qian's attention, Su Qian looked over, an old man who was over half a hundred years old and about the same age as Old Man Su, this old man was full of momentum, and at first glance it was the momentum that he had only been in a high position for a long time.

"Why, old man Xiao, you are jealous that Lao Tzu has such a lovely granddaughter." Old Man Su fired at the man very angrily.

The old man Xiao in the mouth of the old man Su is also the head of the four major families, the four major families in the capital of Huaguo, the Xiao family, the Su family, the Qiao family, the Lin family, the Lin family is Su Qian's grandmother's family, belonging to Qingliu, the Su family is in the army, the Xiao family and the Qiao family are in politics, and now it is the time of the change, and the Xiao family and the Qiao family happen to have candidates, so they are secretly fighting fiercely, obviously, the relationship between the Xiao family and the Su family is not bad.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, old man Su." Although Mr. Xiao is a politician, he has a bold personality, which is also very similar to Mr. Su's character, the two often choke, Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Su can't help it, these two old children.

"You, today's full moon banquet, don't say a word." Mrs. Xiao came forward to take a look at her wife, and was attracted by Su Qian's little bun, the Xiao family is a single descendant of three generations, and the third generation has only one grandson, who is seven years old this year.

Mrs. Xiao looked at such a handsome and cute little girl, and her heart was also itching, "Ouch, what a cute little baby, be my granddaughter." Mrs. Xiao "snatched" Su Qian from Old Man Su and held it in her arms, which was rare.

"That's not going to work, the four of us can't tell the difference." Old man Su is anxious, there is only one granddaughter, and there are two more old ones, where can they be divided.

"It's not okay to be a granddaughter, so let's be a granddaughter-in-law." Mrs. Xiao thought in her heart, she didn't say it in the end, if she said it, then the Su family would not let the old couple enter the door in the future, and Old Man Xiao also made the same plan, this old couple with a good heart, the tacit understanding is very full.

"Come on, this is my sister." Mrs. Xiao hugged Su Qian in front of her grandson, looked at the little grandson with a cold face, and then looked at the lovely little princess, and her heart was going to disappear immediately, where would the Su family accept the grandson's paralyzed face, it was a pity that such a cute child.

Su Qian looked at this cold little Zhengtai, he knew how to be cold at such a young age, but he was delicate and cute, and Su Qian, who had strict control, couldn't help but smile toothlessly at Xiao Ye.

And Xiao Ye, who was only seven years old, saw a child so enthusiastic for the first time, a little overwhelmed, his cheeks were slightly hot, and after a while, he took out a toffee from his pocket and handed it to Su Qian, "Eat." ”

"Poof, my grandson, Qianqian is still a baby, and he can't eat toffee, so he can only drink milk." Grandma Xiao looked at her grandson's embarrassed appearance, smiled unscrupulously, put Su Qian in Xiao Ye's hand, and carried it underneath, "Come, hug my sister." As he instructed, he watched his grandson's stiff little face appear with a panicked expression again.