Pamper your waist

Chapter 126 Feeling sorry for Dad
Sheng Yanchen's smile deepened and he felt his heart melting.

"My daughter is indeed a little cotton-padded jacket. She is so well-behaved. She knows she feels sorry for her father."

An Yan's heart suddenly stopped and she felt inexplicably panicked.

"You...you should stop talking nonsense in front of your children. You can't make such jokes..."

"Come with me and wash your hands first."

After saying that, she looked away, turned around and led the way towards the bathroom.

After the treatment, although the soil on Sheng Yanchen's body was wiped clean, some stains left on the clothes could not be removed.

It seems that this expensive suit is probably going to be scrapped this time.

To be honest, he is really out of place in such a small place dressed like this.

Inexplicably, I have a sense of déjà vu... like a rich young master in trouble...

However, An Yan was too lazy to meddle in her own business. As long as she could get this great god out of her house, the rest had nothing to do with her.

Grandma's voice came from the kitchen. The meal was ready and she was calling them over.

Sheng Yanchen was much more active than her and ran over in a flash.

An Yan sighed helplessly and followed.

Now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time and let him leave later when we find a suitable opportunity.

Entering the restaurant, An Yan was about to take a seat, but was stopped by her grandma on the side.

The old lady looked Sheng Yanchen up and down, then turned to her and said.

"Yanyan, while there are no stalls at the market, you should hurry up and buy two pieces of clothes for Xiao Ze."

"He didn't bring much luggage, he always had to have a change of clothes."

An Yan was a little confused.

You know, most of the clothes in the market are of relatively tacky styles and average quality. I guess this picky man might not be willing to wear them after buying them.

What's more, from the beginning to the end, she had no intention of letting him stay at home for a long time.

"Grandma, I'm afraid the clothes there are...not suitable for him, and he'll wait..."

Before she could finish speaking, grandma interrupted her.

"Just pick carefully and there will always be something suitable."

"Stop dawdling here and move faster, otherwise all the stalls will be collected later."

An Yan was naturally reluctant, but she would not disobey her grandma or make her angry.

So I had to turn around silently and reluctantly walked out the door.

Returning to the market, she hurriedly picked out a few relatively plain clothes before closing and took them back for business.

As soon as I walked in, I heard chatter and laughter coming from the restaurant, and it seemed that the atmosphere was very good.

In this short period of time, Sheng Yanchen had obviously gained a lot of goodwill in front of the old man.

An Yan stepped lightly, moved over there, and silently looked into the restaurant.

Sheng Yanchen chatted with the old man and took a bite of rice from time to time.

He has a small bowl of complementary food on his hand. When he sees that the little one has finished eating, he will feed him another bite in time.

Grandma has always been a cautious and serious person, but now she was coaxed into a happy mood by him, and she didn't know what method he used.

An Yan was in a daze. This environment was familiar to her, and the people were also familiar to her.

But this warm picture made her feel a little strange and a little dazed.

Just when she was wandering, Sheng Yanchen was the first to notice her presence.

"You're back? What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come over for dinner soon. You'll be cold later."

As he spoke, he pulled out the chair next to him and motioned for her to sit over.

"Grandma's cooking is really good. I haven't had such delicious home-cooked food in a long time." An Yan said nothing, silently walked over and sat down.

Sheng Yanchen and grandma started chatting again, and she sat aside to eat and listen silently.

The sky outside the window gradually darkens, the night falls, the stars are bright, and the lights are bright.

Because of Sheng Yanchen's arrival, the family was filled with more laughter than usual.

But for An Yan, all this was like a dream, beautiful and warm but not real enough.

After eating, Sheng Yanchen took the initiative to wash all the dishes, and then went upstairs to change clothes.

Only the grandfather and grandson were left in the living room.

An Yan looked at her grandma and hesitated to speak.

Looking at what she meant now, grandma clearly agreed to let Sheng Yanchen live here.

She was thinking about what to say to make grandma give up this idea and make things reasonable.

However, before she could figure it out, grandma spoke before her.

"I think Ozawa is a pretty good kid. I just take advantage of this opportunity to let him stay at home for a few days and I'll take a closer look."

"This person's character needs to be examined in detail."

An Yan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said somewhat helplessly.

"Grandma, look what he is doing!"

"Have I already told you, he and I are just...just colleagues...just friends..."

"It's not what you think..."

Grandma gently shook the cattail leaf fan in her hand and glanced at her lightly.

"What you are saying is just a lie to others. Grandma, I am over 70 years old, and I have raised you since you were a child. Can I still see that little thing between you two?"

"You kid, you're just too dishonest."

"Let me tell you, Xiaoze just told me that he is interested in you, but you have been unwilling to agree to it."

"As time goes by, people's hearts will be revealed. It's right to test them more. After all, you still have a daughter, and we have to be responsible for the child."

"You must find someone with good character who you can depend on for the rest of your life. Only then can you safely take your daughter with him."

"But again, everything must be done within a certain limit. Don't go too far or be pretentious. No matter how patient you are, there is no bottom line."

An Yan was two years old, and she didn't know what the bastard said to her grandma, but looking at her, she seemed to have recognized him.

"Grandma, don't listen to his nonsense. I just want to live a good life with my daughter. He and I..."

An Yan tried to explain, but grandma didn't want to listen at all.

The old man pretended to yawn, interrupting her chatter.

"As I get older, I get sleepy."

"I'm going to go back to bed first. You young people can chat by yourselves slowly."

"There are popsicles in the refrigerator. If they are hot, you can eat them yourself."

With that said, grandma got up and walked to her bedroom, no longer talking to her.

As soon as grandma entered and closed the door, Sheng Yanchen walked slowly down from the second floor.

He had already changed into the new clothes she bought, a loose white T with black shorts.

The quality and workmanship of the clothes on the market can be imagined, and the total cost of this outfit only costs a few dozen yuan.

But clothes that looked tacky on others had a different smell on him.

Dressed like this, he looks a little more cheerful and energetic than usual, more like a sunshine boy, the brother next door, very clean and cheerful.

(End of this chapter)