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Chapter 1231 Matchmaking
Gong Qianli planned to put this matter back slowly, but she didn't know how impatient Mr. Nangong was.

The old man called Nangong Luo when he remembered.

Recently, Nangong Luo was dealing with the cooperation with Zhong's family, so he didn't take into account the current situation of Nangong's family. Rujiu received a call from the old man, and as a filial grandson, he never refused to listen to a word.

"Recently, Yu'er always comes to talk with me. She really has grown up and is sensible."

Yu'er and Yu'er are somewhat similar, and the hoarse voice is a little unclear after being transmitted through the phone.

Nangong Luo thought he was talking about "Yu'er" and heard the old man praise him.

At the beginning, Nangong Luo still felt puzzled, could such things as patient companionship and storytelling be done by Nangong Yu?

Could it be that Zhong Yun did something else?
The old man read a few more words, and Nangong Luo finally couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, are you talking about Yu'er or Yu'er?"

"Hey, why can't you even remember your own daughter's name? My memory is worse than that of an old man like me. I'm talking about your and Liuli's daughter? Is there anyone else?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Luo was stunned.

He even suspected that he had been suffering from auditory hallucinations due to overwork recently?

"Grandpa, are you talking about Liuli? He Yu'er?"

"Ah, brat, what tone are you talking about!" The old man wanted to rest after talking for a while, but he still muttered: "I remember coming to see me with Liuli tomorrow, I haven't seen you coming together for a long time."

Before Nangong Luo could ask clearly, the old man hung up the phone swiftly.

Liuli's name swirled in his mind.

Nangong Luo rubbed his head, and when he looked at the report numbers on the desk, he was already in a mess.

The seeds of doubt were planted in his heart, and Nangong Luo went directly to sit on the sidelines the next day.

Around 05:30, Nangong Luo stood upstairs and watched a mother and daughter holding hands walking slowly.

They entered the house with ease.

There were ripples in Nangong Luo's heart.

Gong Qianli brought Xiao Yu'er here today because Xiao Yu'er said yesterday that she had made an appointment with the old man to meet.

Xiao Yu'er showed the old man the new pencil she got in the kindergarten, "Grandpa, look, Yu'er got a reward today."

"Hey, my Yu'er is really amazing."

"The teacher also praised Yu'er."

Yesterday, Xiao Yuer told the old man that the kindergarten assigned them a painting homework, and Xiao Yuer promised to bring a gift to the old man if they got the reward.

The old man didn't need this pencil, but the kindness made the old man really happy.

"What did Yu'er draw yesterday? Can you show it to Grandpa?"

"it is good."

Xiao Yu'er opened her schoolbag and took out a piece of drawing paper from it.

Holding the drawing paper in his little hand, he slowly opened it and showed it to him.

The old man put on his presbyopic glasses to look at the picture, and saw that there was a house with red tiles and a big yard, and there were two people standing inside, a woman with long hair leading a child with twin ponytails.

According to the child's picture, it can be seen at a glance that it is a mother holding her daughter's hand and standing in a yard full of flowers.

Look again, there is an old man with white hair sitting beside the house.

Children's paintings are not very delicate, these are guessed based on the general shape and color.

Xiao Yuer painted her and her mother, and later she thought of making her grandfather happy, so she drew her on it.

The old man was very happy to see it.

But he was even more curious, "Why didn't you draw your father's place?"

(End of this chapter)