Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 5027 No regrets (2)

Xiao Zi cooked a table of dishes, and the old man also opened a bottle of wine that has been preserved for many years.

Xiao Zi drank a few glasses with him, but she didn't dare to drink more. She is quitting alcohol now.

"Come to eat hot pot another day, I will ask the kitchen to prepare hot pot ingredients." The old man chatted.

Xiao Zi's hand slightly paused.

Hot pot?
His eyes blinked a few times, and there seemed to be emotional tumbling in his eyes.

She didn't say anything, Xiao Yu clapped his hands: "Okay, Xiao Yu likes to eat hot pot."

"Okay, come here with your mother when the time comes, grandpa will cook hot pot for you, do you want spicy food?"

"Not very tasty."

"Then no spicy food."

Xiao Zi didn't talk much, and most of the time she listened to their chatter, she ate quietly beside her, always with a loving smile on her face.

The old man is very happy, really happy.

These years, he even thought that Xiao Zi had passed away long ago, but now seeing that she is still alive, and even started to live again, his eyes are always full of tears.

When you're older, it's easy to fall in love.

When he was young, he was not emotional, with a tough attitude and a hot temper. Now he is really emotional, time flies so fast.

Every time they come over on weekends, they don't stay for too long, and they will go back in the evening.

Xiao Zi also enrolled Xiao Yu in interest classes. Xiao Yu likes guitar and Go, so she will send him to interest classes on time.

In the evening, Xiao Zi took Xiao Yu away, and the old man was still sitting on the recliner in the yard, waving his hand: "Let's go, come back another day, anyway, it's close."

"Goodbye, Grandpa." Xiao Yu also waved his hand.

Walking to the door, Xiao Yu became curious about a large place in the distance, and pointed: "Mom, what is that place? The door is closed, and there seems to be no one there."

Xiao Zi stood in the wind and glanced at it, then looked away indifferently: "That's someone else's place, it's nothing."

Xiao Yu didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Zi got into the car and looked back at the open space.

Those are the youthful years that cannot be returned.

The car started and left the villa area.

The sunset light in the evening fell on the calm ground, and that round of sunset sank little by little until it fell on the other side of the mountain.

The lights in the villa area were turned on, and the elderly no longer sat outside, it was too cold outside.

The wind blows the vines, making a rustling sound, and the villa area at night is empty and quiet.

I'm older and I don't like this kind of quietness much.

Fortunately, there are still many servants here.

He sighed, packed up the newspapers and teacups, and went back to the house.

"Master." Before walking a few steps, a deep and hoarse voice came from behind, like an auditory hallucination, and seemed to be far away.

At first the old man thought he heard it wrong, turned his head, but he saw Meng Chen standing at the door.

It's Meng Chen.

Meng Chen stood alone at the door with his hands empty, his eyes fell on the old man, and he was brewing deep thoughts.

The old man stood outside for a long time, looking at Meng Chen steadily.

It's him.

He also couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Meng Chen, even if he saw him a few years ago, it was only in a hurry.

He knew a lot of things, but he didn't want to mention them any more. He silently looked at Meng Chen, hiding thousands of words in his eyes.

After a long time, some expressions appeared on the old man's vicissitudes-ridden face: "Come in, it's cold outside, it's getting late."

The room was warm, with heating and a fire.

The servant brewed tea, and the fragrance of tea wafted in the air.

"Does Si Nian know you're back?" the old man asked.

"I am not sure."

(End of this chapter)