"This is the famous Abbot monk of Lingyin Temple I found, and I found dozens of eminent monks who got the way to write the longevity map on it.

I hope grandfather can be healthy and live longer than Nanshan. "

"Yes, yes, Qinbei, you have a heart."

The old man's eyes are shining.

Song Qinbei knew that the old man was a Buddhist.

The gift he gave was sent to the heart of the old man.

Song Qinbei's cool and thin eyes fell on Song Muyang, and his four eyes were opposite.

A cold cold forest cold, a gentle implication of a smile.

Eye light interweaving——

Tang Xin smelled a strong smell of fire.

She's two big at the head.

"What is this gift?"

The old man looked at another box in Song Qinbei's hand.

"This is what Tang Xin has prepared for you."

Song Qinbei light road.

Tang Xin

I'm so ashamed. In fact, song Qinbei prepared it for the old man himself.

She has no money to buy such a valuable thing.

The old man noticed Tang Xin just now. He looked at Tang Xin with bad eyes, which seemed to say: Qinbei, how did you bring her here!

It was like a reproach.

"Grandfather, I wish you happiness and longevity." Tang Xin hardened his head.

"Hum."

The old man is very proud and coquettish. He snorted in a bad mood.

And he didn't open the gift.

"Happy birthday, Grandpa." Xiaobao sweetly smile, which showed neat eight teeth, "I wish grandfather every year today, every year today."

"You little slick, it's been a long time since I saw you. Qian'er, you are much more lovely than before."

The old man saw the little guy who was half short, and his displeasure just disappeared in an instant.

He happily held the little guy in his arms, with a pleasant face.

"Xiao qian'er is getting heavier now. In a few years, I will not be able to hold this old bone." The old man held qian'er in his arms and could not express his satisfaction.

At this time, wearing a dark blue cheongsam, Linzhi stepped on high-heeled shoes and came over. She saw that Tang Xin's eyes were obviously unhappy.

This time, she went directly to the north of songqin.

"Your grandfather's birthday, what did you bring this woman for?"

The voice is not big or small. Tang Xin can hear it clearly.

She was somewhat embarrassed.

"Aunt Lin, Tang Xin is my friend. Of course she can come here. "

On one side, song Muyang spoke slowly with a warm voice.

Tang Xin thought that after experiencing those things, song Muyang would have a bad opinion of himself, and would not even pay attention to her.

But unexpectedly, song Muyang is willing to give her a break.

She was moved and guilty.

"Grandma, sister Tang is my nanny. I'm going to my grandfather's birthday party. Of course she'll take care of me." Xiao Bao blinked his innocent eyes. "Grandma, today is Zeng's birthday party. Everyone is happy. I hope you are happy too."

With these words, Lin Zhi's anger dissipated. She took Xiaobao from the old man's arms and said, "come on, good grandson, come to grandma."

"Well, Xinxin's sister is my nanny. Grandma can't be cruel to her.

If you are cruel to her, there will be no one to take care of qian'er“

Xiao Bao has a small face.

"Do you like her that much?

Grandma can find other nannies for you. They are more excellent and professional than her.

She won't even take care of children. "

"Nonsense. My sister is very kind to me. She can take care of children best.

Grandma, I'm not happy if you do that again. "

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