Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 433

In the living room, Bai Yuxin withdrew her gaze and smiled at each other with Mrs. Bai.

When her daughter finds a good marriage, she is the happiest mother.

"Yuxin, look at how good the relationship between the children is. From now on, we don't have to worry about their affairs. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and we should also enjoy happiness."

"Yes, Mom, I'm not worried about Xiaoyan's marriage, but there's just one more thing..."

"What's the matter?" Madam Bai asked when she saw Bai Yuxin's expression was troubled.

"You, Uncle Zhan..."

"I have nothing to do with him." Before Bai Yuxin could finish her words, Mrs. Bai interrupted her.

"It's getting late, I'm going up to rest."

After saying this, Mrs. Bai ran away as if she was running away from something.

When Mr. Zhan came out of the bathroom, he only saw Bai Yuxin sitting alone in the living room.

"Where is she...them?" Mr. Zhan asked.

Bai Yuxin glanced at Mr. Zhan, thinking of Mrs. Bai's panicked actions just now, and wanted to persuade him, but she didn't know how to say it.

It happened that An Yan and Zhan Mochen walked in one after the other.

"Mom, where is grandma?" An Yan didn't see Mrs. Bai.

"I'm probably tired, so I went upstairs."

As soon as Bai Yuxin finished speaking, Mr. Zhan turned around and walked upstairs.

An Yan quickly winked at Zhan Mochen and motioned for him to follow.

Zhan Mochen was worried that the old man would do something out of control impulsively, so he hurried upstairs.

Mother and daughter Bai Yuxin and An Yan were left in the living room. Bai Yuxin held An Yan's hand and asked quietly: "What's going on? The old man doesn't want to live with you, so why did he take the initiative to move here tonight?"

Bai Yuxin also noticed something was wrong just now, but she didn't say it in front of everyone.

An Yan smiled: "Grandpa has an unforgettable old love for grandma."

Bai Yuxin tightened her grip and asked again: "Are you sure? This is not a trivial matter, so you can't talk nonsense."

"Mom." An Yan had no choice but to tell her a series of abnormal things that happened to the old man when she invited him to a banquet.

After listening, Bai Yuxin nodded and acknowledged An Yan's words.

"If the old man really still has feelings for your grandma, then we, the juniors, really have to bring them together." Bai Yuxin sighed, "Your grandma has been a miserable person in her life. She and grandpa have no feelings at all. Now your grandpa She is gone and she is left alone. It would be best if she had someone by her side who understands both coldness and warmth in her later years."

An Yan also agreed with Bai Yuxin's words: "Well, Mo Chen and I think so too, but the two old people have a knot in their hearts. If this knot is not resolved for a day, it will probably be difficult."

Bai Yuxin thought for a moment and asked: "Heart knot? Are you talking about the time when your grandma was forced to abandon the old man?"

"Well, I know grandpa cares about this the most. It's probably because of this that grandma doesn't want to accept grandpa."

"Then we have to find a way." Bai Yuxin said thoughtfully.

"There is a way...I do have one, but I need your cooperation, Mom."

"any solution?"

"We are like this..." An Yan lowered her voice.

After listening, Bai Yuxin looked at her daughter with admiration: "My Xiaoyan is so resourceful!"

"Mom, all my advantages are up to you." An Yan winked playfully.

"Haha, you kid..." Bai Yuxin was amused.

The two mother and daughter relied closely on each other.

Upstairs, Zhan Mochen has been standing for a while.

Ten steps away from him, Mr. Zhan pressed his face against the door like a thief, not knowing what he overheard.

This house is well soundproofed, so of course you can't hear anything.

But even so, the old man continued to maintain this motion without moving.

Zhan Mochen's patience ran out, and when he was about to go over and pull someone in, he saw Mr. Zhan suddenly swooping towards him like a frightened bird.

"Mo Chen, you..." As he finished speaking, the door behind him was suddenly opened.

Just as Mrs. Bai was about to take one foot out, she saw Zhan Mochen opening his hands and holding Mr. Zhan in his arms in a half-hug position.

And Mr. Zhan still had one hand on the back of his neck.

If this posture were replaced by a younger couple, they would naturally be praised and envied by others, but if the object were replaced by an old man who is half a century old and a handsome young man, then...

Mrs. Bai coughed slightly, it was really hard to hold back her laughter.

Fortunately, Zhan Mochen reacted very quickly. He straightened Mr. Zhan upright, "Grandpa, why is your foot sprained? Be careful."

Mr. Zhan gave a false alarm, but fortunately his reaction was not weak, so he avoided being caught by Mrs. Bai.

"Well, I accidentally sprained my foot. Hurry up, help me into the room and lie down."

"Okay, grandpa."

After doing the whole show, Mr. Zhan leaned weakly on his grandson, while Zhan Mochen worked hard to carry the banner of his grandfather.

The two of them moved towards the door step by step.

When passing Mrs. Bai, Zhan Mochen greeted politely: "Old Madam."

Mrs. Bai looked at the weak-looking Mr. Zhan next to him, and couldn't help but feel worried.

This twist can be big or small, but it won't be good if it hurts the muscles and bones.

But she was embarrassed to ask, and others misunderstood that she cared about the old man. She didn't ask, and she felt like a cat's paw, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Zhan Mochen seemed to understand Mrs. Bai's thoughts and kindly explained: "Grandpa, your foot is fine. Just go back and apply some medicinal wine and it will be fine. Don't worry."

The two of them gradually moved away, and Mrs. Bai withdrew her gaze.

She suddenly felt doubtful. When she opened the door just now, she seemed to see a black shadow passing by.

Suddenly disappeared again.

Is she blind?
In the room, Zhan Mochen helped the old man sit down.

He was about to get up, but was kicked hard.

"Grandpa, your grandson is not made of iron." Zhan Mochen groaned in pain.

"You brat, who told you to bring trouble to me?" Mr. Zhan asked, squinting and blowing his beard.

Zhan Mochen pretended to be puzzled: "Why did I derail you? If I hadn't reacted quickly and covered up well just now, you would have been discovered by the old lady and eavesdropped on this matter."

"Who eavesdropped? Which one of your eyes saw me eavesdropping?" Mr. Zhan said angrily.

"I was not lying motionless on the door panel just now..."

"You're still saying it, you're still saying it!" Mr. Zhan raised his foot to kick someone again, but Zhan Mochen deftly dodged it.

"Grandpa, you should teach me not to use the same tricks against the same person, you forgot." Zhan Mochen stood at a safe distance and raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Zhan was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but his foot was really twisted.

"Ouch!"

"Grandpa, you're here again. This trick doesn't work anymore." Zhan Mochen looked at him hesitantly.

Mr. Zhan is so angry, you brat.

One minute later, Zhan Mochen tightened the cap of the medicinal wine bottle and put the medicinal wine bottle aside.

He glanced at the wound on Mr. Zhan's tiger's mouth and sighed: "Grandpa, your new wound has not healed yet, and you have added an old wound. It seems you have to go to the temple to pay homage."

"Nonsense, I'm very fine!" Mr. Zhan didn't leave his grandson looking good, "Get out of here, I'll get angry when I see you."

"Okay, I'll just leave. Call me when you bring tea and water. I promise to be there when you call." Zhan Mochen said half-jokingly.

"What's the point of coming here? It's not her..." Mr. Zhan muttered in a low voice.

Zhan Mochen dug his ears: "Ah, grandpa, I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)