You are more beautiful than the stars

Chapter 809 He thought that Lao Mo's legs would heal!

Ye Qingxue stood on the balcony for a while, feeling a little sore in the waist, walked into the bedroom, and sat on the rocking chair, "Husband, why don't you come to Ningxiang City and I will accompany grandpa before returning to City A!"

The furnishings and layout of Leng's house are in a retro style.

Even the rocking chair was one of those toffee chairs with a soft swan blanket underfoot.

Ye Mohan frowned subconsciously, "Live in Leng's house?"

Ye Qingxue pondered for a while, then said softly: "If you don't want to, I'll ask Mommy to pick you up at the airport in City A, and I'll be back in two days."

He doesn't worry about letting the little girl stay in Ningxiang City by herself!

Ye Mohan: "I'll go directly to Ningxiang City to accompany Grandpa with you!"

Ye Qingxue smiled: "Okay!"

……

Ye Qingxue just hung up the phone when she saw the little guy walk in.

Ye Qingxue put away her mobile phone, walked over and asked, "Isn't he accompanying your grandpa down there? Why are you here?"

The little guy said angrily, "Grandpa asked me to come up to see you."

"You're too grandpa, I'm afraid I'm not used to living here." Ye Qingxue squatted down, pampering and pinching the little guy's nose.

Then he thought of something, smiled at the little guy: "Baby, I have good news for you, your father is coming back today!"

"Dad's legs are alright?" The little guy stared at Ye Qingxue with round bright eyes.

The corners of Ye Qingxue's mouth froze, and then she smiled dotingly at the little guy, "No, but it will be fine in the future!"

The little guy's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his expectant little mood seemed to be poured with cold water.

He thought that Lao Mo's legs would recover!

If Lao Mo's leg is healed, he would rather Lao Mo come to settle accounts with himself because of the weather!
Ye Qingxue took the little guy's soft little hand, "Let's go! Let's go down to find your grandpa!"

Little guy: "Yeah."

……

In the octagonal pavilion in the backyard of Leng's house, I saw Leng Haiyu playing chess by himself.

There is a red and black sandalwood round table and four matching small round chairs in the pavilion, which looks really ancient.

Leng Yeyan saw Ye Qingxue approaching, "Xue'er, can you play chess?"

Ye Qingxue nodded slightly, "A little bit."

When my grandfather had not passed away when I was young, my grandfather also liked playing chess very much, and she liked to watch from the sidelines.

Leng Haiyu said happily: "Great, finally someone can accompany me, an old man, to relieve my boredom."

"But I'm not good at chess. When I was young, I often watched it by my grandfather, so I knew a little bit about how to play."

"Then I will teach you."

Seeing Leng Haiyu's body getting stronger day by day, Ye Qingxue was very happy in her heart, and didn't want to spoil Leng Haiyu's interest, so she nodded, "Okay."

Ye Qingxue lowered her eyes to observe the chess situation, thought of something, and said to Leng Haiyu: "Grandpa, Mo Han is coming back this afternoon, I'll go out at three o'clock in the afternoon to pick him up."

"Mo Han is coming back? How's his leg?" Leng Haiyu heard that he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingxue, still holding the eaten war game in his hand.

Ye Qingxue shook her head, "It's not cured."

A complex emotion appeared in Leng Haiyu's eyes, "Then Mo Han has never lived in this life..."

Ye Qingxue interrupted Leng Haiyu, "No, Xiao Feng said that Mo Han's legs can still recover after regular exercise, but the time cannot be determined."

Leng Haiyu asked reluctantly: "When Mo Han comes back, will you go directly to Ye's house with him?"

He also wanted Xueer to stay with him for two more days.

(End of this chapter)