This blatant and undisguised preference, the old man almost wrote the words "darling" on his face.
Han Ting couldn't help but rolled his eyes, just happened to be caught by Jiang Fuyue.
A tenth of a second of guilt and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and then he became fierce and cruel: What are you looking at? ! Believe it or not - beat you!
Not to mention, it looks like Xiao Mang baring his teeth.
Jiang Fuyue lightly looked away, lowered her head to eat the food.
Obviously, the old man put a lot of thought into this meal.
The ingredients are fresh, the presentation is exquisite, and the taste is first-class. There are also several local dishes of Linhuai.
The delicacy and heart can't be let down, Jiang Fuyue naturally wants to taste it slowly, savor it carefully, and eat it well.
Han Ting: "?" Is she an idiot
After dinner, Jiang Fuyue accompanied the old man for a walk outside.
Han Ting sat crookedly on the sofa and couldn't help muttering: "Pretending to be..."
Unexpectedly, Han Shen, who was passing by, heard it and kicked him over.
"Hiss!" Han Ting screamed and stood up, "Are you going to murder?!"
"The next time I hear you say something like this, it won't be as simple as a kick."
"Originally, I'm not wrong..."
These days, who is willing to go for a walk with the elderly after dinner? Playing games, binge watching dramas, and watching gossip news, isn't it good
Anyway, all the girls in the class like it.
He did not believe that Jiang Fuyue was an exception.
It must be pretending, the purpose is to earn performance in front of the old man, to invite pets!
It's hypocrisy to the extreme!
"What did you say?!" Han Shen's eyes suddenly darkened, "Say it again?!"
Han Ting pouted, and lazily sat back on the sofa, "Don't say good things twice."
In fact, it's all pretending, the place where I was kicked is about to explode, woohoo, I want to rub...
"You bastard, I—"
"Hey! Brother, what are you doing?" Han Ke appeared in time and stopped him, "Domestic violence is not advisable, calm down."
"Hmph!" Han Shen walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Han Ting: "Thank you, Second Uncle..."
"No, I shouldn't take this thank you. You said bad things about Yueyue. I'll hear it next time. I don't need your father. I have to do a letter for you. Do you believe me?"
Han Ting shrank his neck.
Depend on! Why is everyone helping Jiang Fuyue
He's not the baby of the family anymore, is he
Han Ting ran upstairs sadly, the sound of footsteps...
Suddenly, the voice stopped suddenly, he poked his head out from the stairwell and shouted loudly: "Xiao Mang—"
no respond.
He called again: "Xiao Mang, come quickly—open the can for you!"
Still nothing.
"Stop shouting," Han Ke said lightly, "Xiao Mang and Yueyue went out for a walk."
Han Ting: "..." Damn!
Stinky dog! Next month's snacks are gone!
…
After taking a walk and digesting food, it was obviously just a daily activity, but Han Qishan felt that he had never been so happy.
He was accompanied by his granddaughter, and Xiao Mang was chasing after him.
While walking, chatting, smiling uninterrupted.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Fuyue went back with the old man again.
Xiao Mang followed her step by step, whenever Jiang Fuyue stopped, it would hug Jiang Fuyue's legs and rub around.
"Tsk..."
"It seems that Xiao Mang likes you very much. It is said that dogs understand human nature, even it knows that our whole family welcomes you, doesn't it, Xiao Mang?"
"Wow woof—" Welcome! welcome!
After returning, according to the old man's previous routine, he sat in the living room for a while before going upstairs.
But today, not only did he not leave, he even offered to let Jiang Fuyue play chess with him.
Han Shen raised his forehead silently: Do you think you didn't lose badly enough last time
Han Ke just turned his eyes away, yes, the old man didn't remember to hit him.
Who knows—
Han Qishan: "Today we don't play Go, but a different game."
Two minutes later, the chessboard was still the same as last time, and the black and white pieces were still in use.
But the game has changed...
It became backgammon.
Han Qishan: "I've studied this gameplay, it's very interesting!"
Jiang Fuyue: "I can do it."
ten minutes later.
Jiang Fuyue: "You lost."
Twenty minutes later.
Jiang Fuyue: "You lost again."
Thirty minutes later.
The old man: "Why am I still losing?"
Han Shen: "..."
Han Ke: "..."
"No, no, this black and white pawn has defeated me recently, so I have to change it!"
In this way, backgammon was replaced by chess.
Jiang Fuyue: "General!"
Han Qishan: "..."
"Again!"
"..."
"Continue! You have nowhere to run."
The old man: "Stop playing! Stop playing! I'm dozing off!"
After speaking, he put oil on the soles of his feet and slipped upstairs, running faster than a rabbit.
Jiang Fuyue put away the chess pieces: "Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, I'm going up to rest too."
"Hey, go to bed early."
"Good night Yueyue."
Jiang Fuyue: "Good night."
At one o'clock in the morning, Han Shen finished handling the company's affairs in the study and was about to go downstairs to pour a cup of hot water.
When passing by the old man's room, he found that the light was still on and the door was not closed.
He looked in through the thinly-opened door, and saw a figure sitting by the bed under the light, with several books spread out on his lap, and holding a book in his hand. Write and draw, read words.
Han Shen raised his eyebrows and went back to the study to see that there was a gap on the top shelf of the bookshelf.
Isn't it just a few chess books
…
That night Jiang Fuyue slept soundly and soundly in that pink and tender room.
I woke up naturally the next morning, looked at my phone, it was eight o'clock.
She doesn't have the habit of staying in bed, she gets up, washes up, and then goes downstairs to have breakfast.
"Yueyue wakes up so early?"
"Why don't you get more sleep?"
"Is the bed uncomfortable? I'll have someone change it right away—"
Jiang Fuyue: "No, I slept well, thank you Uncle."
Han Shen nodded: "If you need to speak directly, you don't need to be polite at home."
"good."
Han Shen smiled and nodded, then called the servant, his voice suddenly sank, completely unlike the gentleness and kindness he had when facing Jiang Fuyue: "Go and wake up Han Ting, everyone is up, he is the only one who is still asleep, like What words?!"
"Yes." The servant tremblingly went upstairs to wake up the little ancestor, feeling more bitter than bitter melon.
When Han Ting came down, it was already half an hour later.
The sleepy teenager appeared in the dining room with dark circles under his eyes and a look of resentment.
Her hair wasn't combed, her face probably hadn't been washed, she was still wearing pajamas, she was yawning every two steps, and her whole body was limp.
Jiang Fuyue: "I'm done eating."
Put the bowls and chopsticks, get up and leave.
Sure enough, after a while, Han Shen's roar came from the dining room.
It is also mixed with the boy's back-to-back and rebuttal from time to time.
Chickens fly dogs jump.
Han Heng: "Cough—their father and son are like this, just get used to it."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I'm quite used to it."
"..."
"Xiao Mang, come here—" Jiang Fuyue waved at Gouzi.
"Wang~" Here we come!
Xiao Mang bumped to her feet, Jiang Fuyue put on the leash for it, "Come on, I'll take you out for a ride."
"Wow, woof, woof—" Yes, yes!
Han Heng: "..." This little girl is too calm!
At this time, the phone rang, and Han Heng glanced at it, and the agent called.
He doesn't want to work recently, he doesn't want to make money, he just wants to spend time with his niece~
So without even thinking about it, I just hung up.
The manager over there yelled and cursed, and then continued to beat him.
As a result... this girl turned off the phone? !
At this time, Han Heng never imagined that he, who has always cherished his feathers, would cause a sensation on the Internet a few hours later because of the scandal, causing a frenzy of eating melons!
…
On the lawn, Jiang Fuyue was running around with Xiao Mang.
As a result, the dog got two Frisbees from somewhere, "Wow, woof—" want to play!
Jiang Fuyue took it, then changed hands and flew out.
Xiao Mang barked twice, and ran after him.
After chasing him, he brought it back to her, indicating to continue.
Go back and forth five or six times, the more the dog plays, the more excited it becomes.
Suddenly, a whistle came, and Xiao Mang had already jumped onto the dog in mid-air, paused, looked around, and then landed on the lawn with a pia.
Eyebrows lowered.
On the opposite path, Han Ting ran over angrily, with a whistle hanging around his neck, and he was the one who blew it just now.
"Jiang Fuyue—who told you to walk Xiaomang?! Did you get my consent?! Do you know what your behavior is called? If you don't ask yourself, it's considered stealing!"
"Don't think that grandpa, my dad, second uncle, and younger uncle all like you and spoil you, so you will be unscrupulous, lawless, and bullying too much!"
Well…
"I heard from my uncle that your grades are not very good, and you have never passed the Chinese test since you went to high school."
Ga!
Han Ting glared angrily: "Don't think that talking about my grades can destroy my self-esteem, my confidence, and humiliate my personality to highlight your excellence, pride and brilliance. Let me tell you about my Don't eat this—"
Jiang Fuyue tilted her head, her eyes showed doubts: "Since you saw me till now, you have said a total of four idioms, one quotation, and two parallelisms, so why did you fail in Chinese?"
The soul asks.
The little mang dog raised his head: "Wow!" That's right, why, you say!
Han Ting: "?"
Is this the time to discuss language
Grass-
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Two more together, three thousand words.
See you tomorrow at three o'clock, let's not say the specific time (for fear that Kawen will not be on time), there will definitely be anyway!