Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 583

   "Grandpa Wen, why don't you take the hands of others and go back and get it yourself?"

  Xiao Mo is also because of Pei Chen's business, so he still needs to be cautious about everything, after all, it is related to Wen Bai.

   But I saw that Mr. Wen smiled and didn't give Xiao Mo an answer.

   Then he slowly put his eyes out of the car window, looking at the flickering scenery, the old man's eyes were dark and meaningful.

  Xiao Mo saw that the old man didn't answer his question, but he didn't push or ask anything, but continued to drive quietly.

  The vehicle did not go to the previous road, but took a detour and came back, and the journey was smooth.

Just as he could see the Wen family's old house, just when Xiao Mo wanted to drive the car in, he was stopped by Mr. Wen who had been sitting in the back seat without saying a word, "You don't have to drive in, just stop here, you are here. Wait for me here."

   Xiao Mo stopped the car without thinking.

   also very politely got out of the car and opened the car door for the old man.

   Xiao Mo didn't return to the driver's seat until he watched the old man enter the old house.

  The old house of the Wen family.

With a faint smile on his face, Mr. Wen pushed open the heavy wooden door of the old house.

   As soon as I saw it, in the living room of the Wen family's old house, which Xiao Mo could not see at all, sat a man in black.

   Sitting in the middle of the sofa was the middle-aged man with a cane, Pei Chen.

   Next to the middle-aged man sat a masked boy with Erlang's legs crossed. When Mr. Wen pushed the door open, everyone's eyes gathered.

   Pei Chen saw the moment when Mr. Wen appeared, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to the old man very gracefully.

  Although Pei Chen was ruthless to Xiao Mo and didn't even care if he killed him, Pei Chen respected Mr. Wen.

   One of the reasons is that the old man was discharged from the army.

   There are many other reasons.

   Mr. Wen walked over with a cane unhurriedly, the faint smile on his face unchanged as always.

   The middle-aged man said slowly after seeing the old man sitting down, "Old man, we can be considered as old acquaintances. Your good granddaughter is also my beloved disciple whom I have cultivated for many years."

   "I just want her to go back and take over my things now. There's no need for everyone to make things so stiff."

"what do you think?"

   Hearing these words, the old man smiled.

   The masked boy beside the middle-aged man couldn't help squinting his eyes, his eyes locked tightly on the old man.

Mr. Wen didn't hesitate to meet Pei Chen's eyes, and he was a little serious, "Mr. Pei, that child has always listened to you very much since he was a child, and he has been trained by you for many years, but I think that when the child grows up, we should all take good care of it. Listen to her opinion, instead of blindly controlling her."

"I came today just to have a good talk with you about the child. Now she doesn't want to go back or take over your things. It's not that she looks down on anything, but she is also a normal person, and she needs to have her own world. I need to have my own rights.”

  ——

  Xiao Mo waited outside the Wen family's old house for about half an hour before he saw the old man slowly come out with a cane.

  Xiao Mo was sensible and quickly got off the car to pick up someone.

   But at the same time, he didn't ask any more questions about what Mr. Wen went back to get.

   After the old man got into the car, Xiao Mo returned to the driver's seat.

  In the old house of the Wen family, a middle-aged man was standing inside the villa with a cane, watching the black car slowly leave through the window.

   The masked boy stood beside him, and after a while, he asked, "Foster father, are we going to chase?"

   The middle-aged man unconsciously rubbed his cane with his fingers, and his eyes were farsighted.

   did not immediately answer the boy's question.

   (end of this chapter)