Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

The housekeeper nodded. He knew that the young lady didn't like miss qianxu. Every time she came, the young lady would be in a bad mood.

Although in a bad mood, there is no way. Who makes miss qianxu a popular man in front of the old lady.

I don't know. I thought miss qianxu was her own granddaughter.

Tang Xiaocheng reluctantly got out of the car and followed his brother.

When entering the door, she stretched out her hand and pulled her brother's sleeve. "Brother, just listen to what grandma says in a moment. Don't contradict her. Anyway, she is our grandmother."

Seeing his sister's praying eyes, Tang jingnian's gloomy face eased slightly.

A faint "um" sound.

Although he has promised himself now, Tang Xiaocheng can't help worrying.

In the magnificent hall of the main house, an elegant old lady sat on the luxurious European sofa.

Although he is over 60 years old, both his body and skin are well maintained. If he doesn't take care of his neat curling hair, he will look in his fifties.

Beside her sat a beautiful and bright woman in her twenties. The woman's white skin looked crystal clear against the background of the crystal lamp. It was like an egg that had just been shelled. It was too tender for people to touch, for fear that it would break if touched.

Long black hair is not dyed and scalded. It is spread around behind you in a regular way. The facial features without too much makeup are graceful and soft. Every frown and smile is full of the elegance of aristocratic family celebrities.

When he heard a voice coming from the door, Hua qianxu, who was talking with old man Tang, looked up gracefully at the voice.

Seeing that Tang jingnian came back, there was a faint flash of joy in her beautiful eyes, but she soon hid it and replaced it with a decent smile.

"Jing Nian and Xiao Cheng are back."

While talking, she stood up gracefully.

Lianbu gently moved to Xiaocheng, affectionately pulled Tang Xiaocheng's hand, looked at her up and down with concern, and saw a small piece of cyan under her bangs on her forehead. She couldn't help feeling distressed and her eyes were slightly red.

"Fortunately, you're all right. I was scared to death. I wanted to go to the hospital to see you, but when I heard that you were discharged from the hospital, I directly came home. Grandma and I were relieved to see you're all right."

Her voice was soft, but Tang Xiaocheng felt goose bumps all over.

But it's not good to attack in front of grandma, so she pulled back her hand with a fake smile and went over her to the sofa.

"Grandma"

Tang Xiaocheng stood in front of old lady Tang and said hello politely.

For this grandmother, she was in awe from the bottom of her heart. She could not say how close she was, but she was not alienated.

Old man Tang raised his eyes and looked at his granddaughter in front of him. A touch of heartache flashed from the bottom of his heart. He sighed secretly, waved to her, whispered, "come here and let Grandma have a look."

Tang Xiaocheng smiled sweetly and sat next to the old lady.

"Grandma, you're worried. It's little orange. I'm all right. The doctor also said I can go home and have a rest."

"Well, the Tang Palace has its own family doctor. It's better to keep comfortable at home." old lady Tang bent her lips lightly.

Raised his eyes and looked at Tang jingnian and Hua qianxu standing not far away, "don't stand, come and sit."

Hearing the speech, Hua qianxu came over first and sat on the other side of old lady Tang.

There was no expression on Tang jingnian's handsome face, but it was still a light and cold look.

His eyes jumped over the others and fell directly on Tang Xiaocheng. "Xiaocheng, you should go back to your room and have a rest."

Tang Xiaocheng said "Oh" reluctantly, "grandma, I'll go back to my room first."

Old lady Tang nodded, "Hmm", then looked at Hua qianxu and smiled lovingly: "qianxu went to accompany Xiao orange."

Hua qianxu knew that their grandparents and grandchildren had something to say, smiled and nodded.

Hearing that his grandmother asked Hua qianxu to accompany him, Tang Xiaocheng was depressed and tight in his chest, but he could only endure it. He grinned at Hua qianxu hypocritically, turned and walked upstairs.