So serious, stereotypical old men like flowers?

He was not interested in anything but family management.

He has no interests at all.

Nangong Ruyue was a little sad, "maybe he likes a lot of things. It's just that in this home, all the likes have to be hidden. "

Yes, you can't have anything you like to be the head of Nangong family.

Because whatever they like will be used by others.

Even the food we eat changes taste and variety every day.

There must be no favorite dishes.

To be a homeowner, you have to be a cold robot.

Only in this way, will not be affected by emotions.

Xiao Zexin held Nangong Ruyue's hand, "I think why the old man likes Beibei."

"Why?"

"Because you don't have to pretend to get along with her."

Nangong is like the moon.

Yeah, babe, that kid is so simple. All her thoughts were written on her face. She had no calculation, no ambition.

All she had was simple liking and intuition.

When I get along with her, I feel like I get along with children without any precautions.

Beibei pushed the door into the bedroom.

"Nangong, I've come to see you again." Her voice was clear and pleasant without affectation.

Nangong Wenxiang took a look at her, but he said.

Beibei goes over and inserts the flowers into the vase on the bedside table.

"Nangong, why don't you open the curtains?" She suddenly asked directly.

"What's the difference between pulling and pulling?"

"Of course. It's a fine day outside. Open the curtains and the sun will come in. Do you want to pull it off? I'll help you

"Whatever you want."

Beibei a smile: "then I go to pull open."

She went to open the curtains and the sun poured in.

The dim bedroom becomes bright in an instant, and people's hearts seem to be brightened up.

Beibei looked back and said with a smile, "Nangong, it's a fine day outside. Let's go for a walk in the garden. I love the garden here. It's as beautiful as the garden in the palace. "

……

As soon as Nangong Leshan came back, he learned that the old man was walking in the garden.

The news surprised him.

The old man has not thought of going out for a walk for a long time.

He went to the garden, and before he came near, he heard the laughter of Beibei.

"The star ink in my sister's house is so lovely that I can see him when I can?"

Jiang Yufei said with a smile: "he will come here, and then you can see it."

In order to make the old man happy, Jiang Yufei said the funny things his grandson had done.

The old man didn't laugh, but Beibei was always happy.

But he didn't interrupt them.

Beibei was smiling happily when she saw Nangong Leshan coming. Her smile immediately stopped.

Jiang Yufei side head, smile way: "come back so early today?"

"Well, there are fewer things today."

Nangong Wenxiang suddenly said, "I think you are lazy. If you really want to do it, you can't finish it all your life. "

Nangong Leshan said with a smile, "my grandfather is right."

He has been used to the strictness and strictness of the old man.

Jiang Yufei said with a smile: "grandfather, you have said that you can't finish it all your life. What's the difference between doing it or not. Anyway, the work can't be finished. It's better to relax properly. "

Nangong Wenxiang said coldly:

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