Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Old man Zhan shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He greeted Qi MuQing: "ah Qing, come and kill some dishes with Grandpa."

These grandsons are the most polite to Qi MuQing.

"Yes, Grandpa." Qi MuQing respectfully agreed.

Half an hour later, Mo Bai came back with a door card in his hand.

Qi MuQing, who was originally very serious, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "he's back."

"Well," Mo Bai sat down next to old man Zhan, "slapped the door card on the tea table," Grandpa, look at you. Fortunately, I caught up with you? Your guard is quite reliable. He strictly followed your order and strongly asked Tian Xintong to leave the door card, but Tian Xintong was shameless. She lost her temper and put on airs at others. If I hadn't chased him, she would have taken the door card away. "

Old man Zhan stared at the chessboard and ignored him.

I want to know that Mo Bai must have choked Tian Xintong again in this half-hour.

He can't tell what he feels now.

He has so many sons and grandchildren, including his own son and adopted son. Except Tian Xintong, they all grew up in free range, but each has love and righteousness and gets along well.

Only Tian Xintong was brought up by him carefully, but only Tian Xintong was crooked.

He can't say now. The old Tian family's genetic genes are too strong. Tian Xintong was crooked from birth, or was crooked by him.

His heart is now full of frustration and guilt.

Anyway, Tian Xintong's grandfather died to save him. Now Tian Xintong is like this. He is sorry for his old comrades in arms.

Seeing that he was absent-minded and made several low-level mistakes, Qi MuQing deliberately let him take a few steps and said softly, "Grandpa, are you thinking about Tian Xintong?"

Old man Zhan was stunned and sighed: "how can you not want to? She has followed me since she was a few years old. I spent the most effort on her. As a result... Alas... "

He sighed heavily and shook his head. He looked like a teenager older than usual.

"Grandpa, Tian Xintong always keeps saying that she can't live without this. She can't live without that. In fact, as long as she wants to live, how can she not live?" Qi MuQing said faintly, "she has an elder who thinks of her wholeheartedly. She is willing to open the door to her home whenever and wherever she has this. You also bought her a house and a car. In addition, Zhan's dividends in recent years have made her worth millions. Millions are enough for many people to save their life without eating or drinking."

"I don't know how many people have drifted north. They have no house or car. They live in the basement and eat instant noodles. Why can't she live?"

Old man Zhan sighed, "who said no? I know she's too greedy, but I can't change her. I can make a decision at work and don't listen to me. I can't do anything about her. I can't beat her or scold her. I can't sleep in the middle of the night. I want to find a good way out for her and let her have a bright future, but she doesn't work hard and can't do anything, I have nothing to do with her. "

"Grandpa, as you said yourself, she is almost 30 years old. It's time to decide her own life," Qi MuQing advised him. "Whether she will die or live in the future, it's her own choice. You should give her everything you should give her. Everyone's eyes are clear. You do your utmost and have a clear conscience. Others can see it. They will only say that she killed herself, No one said anything about you. "

In fact, there are only a few words to persuade people. Without Qi MuQing's saying, master Zhan can think of them all.

It was Qi MuQing's intention that made him iron.

Qi MuQing is the least talkative person. Talking to him today is the most he has ever heard of Qi MuQing.

He didn't care about Qi MuQing. Qi MuQing cared about him so much. Compared with Tian Xintong, he was even colder.

Think about Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin, who are busy in the kitchen. Mo Bai, who makes tea for him next to him, suddenly opened his mind.

Forget it, forget it.

It's true this time.

In the future, Tian Xintong will live or die. Just let her do it by herself.

He is lucky to have so many good grandchildren. He has worked hard for most of his life. It's time to enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren!

After he wanted to open, there were more smiles on his face.

At lunch, mobett introduced mingyouyin's craft to old man Zhan with a look of howling.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Zhan Ruhai also knew what Mo Bai's subtext was.

Tian Xintong never goes to the kitchen. She hasn't even survived porridge. It's estimated that she can't even turn on natural gas.

There are cooks and aunts at home. Tian Xintong likes and enjoys the life of being served and the work that can be done by servants. She herself is determined not to do it.

Ming Youyin is much younger than her, and her specialty dishes are better than his family's chefs.

He is more beautiful than Tian Xintong, younger than Tian Xintong, and he goes out of the hall and into the kitchen. It is reasonable for a smart man like his grandson to choose such a good girl. Compared with mingyouyin, it is really blind people who can see Tian Xintong.

He gave up completely.

Knowing that Mo Bai intended to run on him, he was still full of praise for Ming Youyin's dishes and really praised Ming Youyin.

If old man Zhan likes a person, he will make people happy.

After a meal, Ming Youyin feels refreshed. She thinks it's not difficult to accompany brother Zhan to the old house to have a meal with him for ten and a half days if he can keep it like this all the time.

After all, Mr. Zhan is brother Zhan's own grandfather.

Brother Zhan will inevitably be called unfilial if he doesn't come to the door.

Moreover, although brother Zhan doesn't say it, he is also filial to master Zhan.

If master Zhan can always be so kind to her, brother Zhan will be happy.

After dinner, old man Zhan got up and went to the bedroom.

A moment later, the old man came out of the bedroom with a mahogany box in his hand.

The old man waved to Ming Youyin, "Yinyin, come and sit down."

Zhan Yunting comes with Ming Youyin and sits down opposite old man Zhan.

Master Zhan glared at Zhan Yunting angrily.

Since Ming Youyin entered the door today, Zhan Yunting followed Ming Youyin step by step, as if he would do something to Ming Youyin if he didn't stare.

Zhan Yunting turned a blind eye to his eyes, sat steadily beside Ming Youyin and bowed his head to make tea.

Mingyouyin couldn't help running up the corner of her mouth and kept laughing.

I can't help it. Her eldest brother Zhan is so warm that he keeps her in mind all the time.

Zhan Yunting doesn't even look at him. Old man Zhan can't help but take back his stare and push the mahogany box in his hand to Ming Youyin.