President, my wife has returned to her mother's house

Chapter 162 It seems like... flirting with a little girl

"Go." He moved his lips.

Wen Hua paused for a moment before slowly walking forward, and her heart beat faster when she put her hand into his palm.

When he appeared in the hall arm in arm, the smile on Grandpa Xi's face could hardly contain any more, "Old Gu actually kept you until now, it's been more than half of today, you are not allowed to go back to Liuyue mansion."

"Okay, I'm not going back. I want to watch TV with you."

As soon as Wen Hua sat on the sofa, the orange cat climbed up her lap, curled up into a ball and purred.

"Nian Nian understands human nature. He is very happy every time you come here. He is like a child and loves to cling to you."

"It's not in vain." Wen Hua stroked its soft little head.

Xi Mo took a bottle of milk from the thermos cabinet and sneered when he heard this, "You only raised it for three days, but I raised it."

Reaching out to take the milk he unscrewed the bottle cap, Wen Hua thought for a moment and said, "I am its savior, and you are its reborn parents."

After looking at her for a few seconds, Xi Mo suddenly raised his lips and asked, "Which one do you think it likes more?"

He opened his palms, lowered his eyes and called it, "Nian."

As soon as the kitten heard his voice, his head twitched, his little fat legs got up from Wen Hua, and he jumped into Xi Mo's arms.

He stroked it with his long, slender hands, and the kitten turned over in front of him in comfort, turning its white belly to its side and letting him caress it obediently.

His expression was gentle, and his movements of petting the cat were elegant and familiar. It didn't look like he was petting the cat, but rather... he was flirting with a little girl.

Nian Nian seems to be a little female cat, right?

Her name is Nian Nian, but he just calls her Nian Nian, which is too intimate.

Realizing that her thoughts were wrong, Wen Hua blinked sharply.

What a mess!

How could she think so much just because of his action of petting the cat?
That person just now must not be her!

Looking at Nian Nian again, she was so seduced by men that she had already forgotten about her.

Also, compared to the people who have raised it for many years, she only showed a small favor at the beginning.

He knew that the kitten would choose him, but he did it deliberately.

Wen Hua smiled: "You have raised it for many years, so naturally I can't compare with you."

After dinner, everyone watched TV together in the living room. Grandpa Xi liked to watch sketches. When he saw something funny, he and Wen Hua laughed all over the room.

Xi Mo stood up to answer the phone midway. Grandpa Xi looked at his back and said mysteriously to Wen Hua, "Let's go, let's take you upstairs to see something interesting."

"it is good."

Grandpa Xi found two large photo albums.

After reading a few pages, Wen Hua found a beautiful girl with European appearance. The man she was holding was tall and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. After a few seconds, she recognized Grandpa Xi.

"This is it, grandma?"

Mr. Xi smiled, "Yes, Xi Mo's grandma."

"It turns out grandma is European. Grandma is so beautiful."

"We met in college. She was the most beautiful girl in the school, she was also very smart, and she was Jewish."

"Wow!" Grandma Xi's eyebrows are deep and lively, her appearance is so bright and ostentatious, just looking at the photos in the age of no beauty and filters, I feel astonished, "Grandpa is also so handsome, standing with grandma is so good, It seemed like they were meant to be together."

No wonder Xi Mo's eyebrows are so deep. It turns out that he is one-quarter Swiss.

Looking back, there are two people who fell in love, got married, and then had children by their side.

In one of the photos, Grandma Xi is holding a little baby in her arms, and the mixed-race boy beside Grandpa Xi has a delicate appearance, deep eyebrows, and a serious look.

It seems that he is Xi Mo's father.

"Uncle and father-in-law?"

"Well, Ah Mo's father was only 16 years old at that time."

The photo album witnessed Xi Wei's transformation from a young boy to a mature man. Later, he had another young woman and a tiny porcelain doll.

This is Xi Mo and his mother.

Thinking about it, she looked at it very carefully, and looked at each one carefully before turning back.

Her mother-in-law is a typical southern beauty, with slender bones and fair skin. Her smile has a gentle and gentle temperament. Wen Hua feels warm in her heart when she looks at her, feeling as if she is looking at her own mother.

"The whole family is very good-looking."

Grandpa Xi smiled and said, "In the future, photos of you, A Mo, and your children will also be stored in it. This is the 'genealogy' of our Xi family."

It's really amazing. The youth and old age of several generations of a family are all stored in such a heavy photo album, and suddenly it feels like it's carrying a heavy weight.

It carries the rise and fall and destiny of several generations. Just flip through a few pages, but it is already a person's life, from childhood to youth, to adulthood, to gray hair and rickety back, and then to... disappearing in the long river of time.

Like mother-in-law and grandma, the photos are still fixed in the most beautiful Mood for Love, but looking back, they are already old people.

Silently looking through Xi Mo's photos from childhood to adulthood, she felt distressed for some reason.

The first few photos were beautiful moments of a family of three and He Meimei. He was a delicate child hugged by his parents with a smile on his lips. Later, there were no more photos of the family of three, only one of him alone.

The starlight and smile in his eyes became weaker and weaker, until he grew into an indifferent and unruly young man.

He should have become more and more cold and hard since his mother-in-law left. Except for the family portrait, there is no single photo of him and Xi Wei.

His adolescence seemed unhappy.

At an age that should have been carefree, he was as cold as a child.

Seeing a photo of a festive New Year's Eve dinner, he pursed his thin lips and did not smile, but his expression was natural and relaxed, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

He looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, the age when she met him.

After looking at it for a while, Wen Hua said softly, "He seems to be in a good mood in this picture."

Grandpa Xi looked at it and smiled warmly: "In his second year of high school, when he came back for the New Year, his whole state was a little different from before. He was emotional, could laugh, and finally had the energy that a boy of his age should have. Sometimes he would He was sending a message to someone on his cell phone with a focused and serious expression, and it seemed that he had a girl he liked. That girl had a great influence on him. At that time, I was still thinking about what kind of treasure girl could make him change so much. Now I think about it. Think, it’s you.”

Listening to the story, she suddenly became the protagonist of the story. Wen Hua was a little confused, "...Me?"

The winter vacation of my sophomore year of high school...

Thinking about it carefully, she left the kitten to him to take care of after she left his house. Later, the two of them kept in touch often to take care of the kitten.

So, did he have any signs of liking her at that time?

"You had a great influence on him."

Wen Hua covered her fast heartbeat and asked Grandpa Xi, "Do you know what happened between him and Bai Li?"

"Are you saying that the Bai family girl caused you to have a scandal?" Grandpa Xi sighed, "This boy is such a boring gourd, and he hasn't even told you yet."

"When I first found out that Bai Li was interested in him and deliberately tried to gain presence in front of you again and again, I felt that it was all because of the VIP card I gave her. It was not good for Xi Mo to see her alone, so I went out to talk to her in person. Talking, she also said that she was unintentional, saying that she would not have undue thoughts about A Mo, and she would be peaceful."

(End of this chapter)