The old man immediately glared at Bao Siqing, and then looked at Yun Hua: "Why didn't you say it earlier! Little girl, you can't tell grandpa yourself if you have something to say, you must have a talking tube, right? Can grandpa eat you?"
Yun Hua coughed lightly, "Grandpa, I want to rest for a while."
"Hmph, just tell me what you want to do next time, don't imitate the green beans, it doesn't have to be annoying. Hurry up and go!" Old Man Bo said arrogantly.
Yun Hua laughed secretly in his heart.
She nodded: "Grandpa, then I'll go to rest for a while, and come over to have dinner with you later."
Speaking of Yun Hua, she smiled and nodded at Bao Qinghe, "Sorry, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Bo Qinghe didn't understand what the situation was, so he quickly replied.
Bao Siqing took Yun Hua upstairs to his room.
"It's true that your room hasn't been lived in for several years?" Yun Hua couldn't help asking.
Bao Siqing curled his lips, "Yeah, I haven't lived in it for several years. I don't know if grandpa has someone to clean it up for me. I never like people coming into my room."
"It must be cleaned up." Yun Hua said with a smile, "The old man didn't say a few words to you, but he had to look at his precious grandson every few seconds."
Bao Siqing was helpless, and lowered his head to get close to her, "I am the old man's baby, and you are mine..."
"Don't listen!" Yun Hua quickly covered his mouth before he could say those two words, "This is with Grandpa! Don't mess around!"
Bao Siqing, whose mouth was covered, blinked innocently, took her hand and said, "I didn't mess around, don't worry, grandpa is very romantic. You don't know, when grandpa and grandma are together , that’s what’s called nasty.”
"What about grandma?" Yun Hua asked.
"Grandma has passed away." Bao Siqing felt helpless, "She has a bad heart."
It can be seen that Bao Siqing should have a lot of affection for his grandma. When he mentioned it, his voice changed.
Yun Hua nodded and stopped talking.
The structure of Mr. Bo's house is similar to that of his grandfather Ji Songquan's. Bao Siqing's room is on the second floor, a room with a good location, which shows how much Mr. Bo loves his grandson.
The room has indeed been unoccupied for a long time, and the furniture inside is all old, but it is spotless.
Bookshelves, desks, beds...
Yun Hua looked at Bao Siqing speechlessly: "I almost thought I entered a university dormitory!"
"The old man doesn't like flashy things." Bao Siqing smiled, "There's nothing wrong with this, the main thing is that it's convenient. When you're tired from reading, you can just fall asleep."
It is indeed convenient enough, the study and bedroom are in one big room.
There are almost no large books on the bookshelf that are used to decorate the facade. They are all reference books and professional books. If you look at the spine of the books, you will know that those books have been carefully flipped through, not decorations.
There is no cushion on the solid wood bed, and there is no bedding in this season. Apart from the bed sheet, it is just a mat.
Well, it's... spartan!
Yun Hua couldn't help looking at Bao Siqing, "Is the old man's room like this?"
Bao Siqing nodded, "It should be. The old man is used to sleeping on hard board beds and never adds cushions. His house is simpler than mine. When grandma was here, he would decorate the room. Now..."
"By the way, Huahua, what exactly were you trying to say just now?" Bao Siqing looked at her.
(end of this chapter)