Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

When the old man saw that his grandmother had left, he slowly took out the cigarette from his pocket, handed Leng Shaoxuan one, and motioned for him to come forward and light the fire.

"Hey! Your grandmother is in poor health and can't smoke. I haven't smoked in front of her. Now I can go. It should be OK to smoke one."

After several puffs, Grandpa Leng's face surrounded by green smoke gradually became clear, and then looked at Leng Shaoxuan with a sharp face.

"Shaoxuan, there is no one else here, just our masters and grandchildren. Tell me the truth, what's the matter with the girl of the Mu family!"

"I know there may be something between you husband and wife, but it's hard for me to ask in front of your grandmother. After all, her character is explosive. As soon as I hear about you, I may make a noise for a long time, or even return home."

"The plan I just made doesn't want to be confused by you bastards."

It turned out that this was the meaning of spreading grandma. Leng Shaoxuan thought, staring at the burning cigarette butts.

"Grandpa, I didn't make any trouble with Begonia. It's always good."

Leng Shaoxuan put the cigarette butts into the ashtray, crushed them, and then threw them into the trash can. He got up and opened the back window to dispel the smell of smoke.

"Don't be careless with me. I know the character of old and young. No matter what his heart is, in short, flies don't bite seamless eggs."

Old man Leng still sees such things clearly. After all, he is old and has seen all kinds of people.

"Grandpa, although I don't have the deep feelings with Haitang like you and grandma, I don't have any emotional discord. I'm afraid it's the gossip heard by my second uncle from somewhere. In addition, I'm busy on weekdays and don't have much time to accompany Haitang. Then my second uncle may think that I seem to be separated from Haitang."

Old man Leng looked at Leng Shaoxuan's unchanged look, but he didn't continue to ask. He just listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and opened his mouth helplessly.

"Don't tell me I smoke with you later, or your grandmother will talk about it again."

The outskirts of Lyon at night are very quiet. There is no such noisy sound. Leng Shaoxuan lies in bed and looks at the bright moon outside the window. The tip of his nose always lingers with the fresh flower fragrance. The sea of flowers under the moonlight is also quiet. Occasionally there is a wind, and they dance with it.

Seeing such a scene, Leng Shaoxuan also remembered his previous days in the suburbs. He was very comfortable and happy without any trouble.

Leng Shaoxuan was lying in bed. His heart was as quiet as the silent water, and there were no ripples. His heart was like water. I'm afraid that's what he said.

Now he can understand why grandpa and grandma want to live here for the elderly, not only to fulfill grandma's wishes, but also to stay away from those cumbersome things. In this foreign land, they can live slowly and vividly.

Thinking about it, his thoughts drifted away. Looking at the current relationship mode between grandparents, he couldn't stop admiring. Let alone get along like this in the future, even now it's completely impossible.

Who will accompany us to the tombstone in the future, Mu Haitang? Oh! Who knows.

Leng Shaoxuan laughed at himself, then turned over and fell asleep.