Just in love with you: the wealthy newlyweds

Chapter 287 Yu Huan: Ouch, It's Not Big or Small

Wei Luo's face was silent and she didn't respond.

Knowing her temperament, Tang San didn't make it difficult, let her take what she wanted to eat and see, and went to Yu Huan's side to watch the two play chess.

Wei Luo hesitated a little, and then quietly stood by and watched.

Seeing Yu Huan playing chess with the old man without taking half a step back, Wei Luo frowned slightly.

More than half an hour later, the maid came over to call for dinner, the chess piece in Yu Huan's hand also fell, and the chess game was decided.

draw.

Mr. Tang stroked his beard angrily and said, "Let's go, eat, come back after eating."

Yu Huan blinked and smiled, and walked over to support him.

"I'm in good health, old man, so I don't need your help." Although he said angrily, he obviously didn't mean to get angry.

"En." Yu Huan said seriously, "Grandpa Tang, you don't need my help, but I just got cold and sat for so long, and I feel very dizzy when I stand up. You can lend me to help you."

"It's good to be in such poor health at such a young age. I'll ask your aunt to make some soup for you later." Mr. Tang nagged earnestly.

Yu Huan would not be impatient, and quietly followed his words, sometimes retorting a sentence or two.

They don't look like grandparents but like old friends.

Tang San couldn't help but think, who is his grandson?If someone else said these words, he would have been slapped in the face.

After dinner, Tang San saw Yu Huan playing with his mobile phone and moved over curiously. He was actually playing Sokoban. He despised "childishness."

"It's okay." Yu Huan glanced at him lazily, then turned to his computer screen and said lightly, "At least it's much better than someone who is still watching Dragon Ball."

In fact, she also knew that the animations on the Internet are getting worse and worse, and they basically ignore the quality in order to gain attention, so Tang San dug out the classic animations to watch.

Tang San had a good temper and didn't bother with her anymore, took the laptop and lazily leaned on the sofa.

Wei Luo came out of the kitchen. She wanted to go in and help, but she was dragged out by Tang's mother, and said half-truthfully, "We invited you here as a guest, so please don't do these jobs, or you'll be here later." Your uncle should blame me again."

Seeing this, Wei Luo couldn't hold on anymore.

Mr. Tang was fiddling with the chess game, Yu Huan didn't want to play with him when he was full, so he said bluntly that he wanted to rest.

Seeing Wei Luo, he simply shouted, "Miss Wei, come and play a game with me."

Wei Luo took a few steps closer to have a look, nodded and sat down.

Yu Huan had played enough small games there, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Luo and Mr. Tang playing chess. From time to time, the old man frowned, while Wei Luo remained calm.

She put away her mobile phone and went to watch the battle, only to see the old man's eyebrows twitch. She knew it well, and she was probably dissatisfied.

After watching the chess game, she understood why.

He reached out and grabbed Mr. Tang's beard and said, "It's not good for your health to sit while you're full. Let's go for a walk."

"Oh, it's not big or small!" Mr. Tang felt sorry for his beard, blowing his beard and staring at her.

Yu Huan had known earlier that he was thundering and raining, so he was not afraid, so he just stood there innocently looking at him, which made him angry and funny.

"All right, all right, I'm afraid of you. Can't you go for a walk?" Mr. Tang was also tired of playing, and as soon as he pushed the chess game, he got up and walked out of the house with Yu Huan.

(End of this chapter)