Hearing Ye Qian's words, Fu Yunting hesitated, "I've come to the old house and haven't seen my grandmother yet. After seeing my grandmother, I'll have dinner with my parents."
His wife is still at Grandma's side. He has to meet his wife first.
"OK, you go first. We'll wait for you to come over for dinner."
Ye Qian wanted to leave Fu Yunting, but she knew what he said was reasonable and had no choice but to let him go.
When they left, ye Qian and Ji Linhan looked at each other, and both of them were thinking of Xiao Jiu.
In Mrs. Fu's residence, Xia Ling took a nap with Mrs. Fu.
Maybe it was because I was tossed hard last night. I slept until the evening.
When she woke up, the sun was setting outside.
After spitting out his tongue, Xia Ling opened the door of the guest room with light hands and feet. When he went downstairs, he saw Fu Yunting who was chatting with old lady Fu.
The man's side face is still handsome and innocent. Xia Ling pursed her lips and slowly went downstairs.
"Lingling, have you had enough sleep?"
Old lady Fu was facing the stairs, so she was the first to see Xia Ling coming downstairs.
There was a hint of banter in the joke.
Xia Ling inexplicably thought of being tossed by someone last night.
Mrs. Fu is laughing at her.
"Grandma, you... You can't laugh."
Xia Ling quit, ran quickly to old lady Fu, squatted down and pinched her leg muscles, and her tone was full of her little daughter's childishness.
"Ha ha, if you don't let Grandma laugh, grandma can't promise."
Mrs. Fu smiled happily. "I will laugh in my dreams when I see my grandson and granddaughter-in-law so right. If you two let Grandma hold her great grandson earlier, grandma will be even happier."
"Grandma!"
Xia Ling's small face was slightly red, and a pair of water eyes stared at old lady Fu with Jiao like anger.
"Ha ha, well, stop talking. We're smart and shy."
Fu Laofu said humanely: "besides, I'm afraid grandma can't eat the cake made by Lingling for me, right?"
"Hum!"
Xia Ling raised her chin and her face was full of what you said.
At noon, after dinner, she had nothing to do, so she made a cake for Mrs. Fu, which made her full of praise.
"Ha ha, you little clever ghost."
Old lady Fu laughed again and pinched Xia Ling's ruddy face with a loving face.
Fu Yunting looked at the scene and his eyebrows were full of softness.
This kind of warm years makes people nostalgic.
At this age, it was the first time he had seen his grandmother laugh like this.
It's all someone's credit.
"Well, Lingling is hungry. You two can go back after dinner with grandma."
Old lady Fu smiled and ordered dinner.
Fu Yunting frowned slightly and had a headache.
He promised Ye Qian to have dinner with his parents.
And now
Fu took out his mobile phone and scratched his eyebrows.
It's Ye Qian's call. I think it's to urge him to have dinner.
Go to the place where there is no one to connect, and ye Qian's question came from the phone, "Yunting, are you coming? Linhan cooked some dishes in person, waiting for you to come and have a taste."
Hearing this, Fu Yunting was silent and finally said, "Mom, grandma asked me to have dinner with Xia ling here. Why don't you come and have dinner together?"
In this way, he will no longer be separated and lack of skills.
"Yunting, your grandmother doesn't want to see me. I went to have dinner. I'm afraid she can't eat. Did you break your promise to come to dinner with me?"