The old man laughed, touched his brain and said, "little clever ghost, who taught you?"
"From my view in journey to the west, grandpa is like a birthday star. He doesn't ride a deer. If he rides a sika deer, it's even more like him."
The old man became more and more cheerful and couldn't close his mouth.
Xiaoyue'er secretly stuffed a small thing into Xu Heng's hand, weighed her toes and said in a small voice, "Grandpa, here you are. It's delicious!"
Xu Heng spread out his palm and saw that it was a piece of milk candy, soft and a little melted.
The little girl winked at him and said in a low voice, "Mom won't let me eat more sugar. She said my teeth will break. I hid it secretly. Don't tell mom."
The old man's nose was sour and almost shed tears.
The two children really like him and have been trying to please him.
He could see it and was happy to respond.
He squatted down tremblingly and said in a small voice close to Xiaoyuer's ear: "OK, grandpa won't tell you. Mom, grandpa has a lot of sugar there. Let mom bring you and your brother tomorrow. Grandpa will secretly bring it to you. You hide it and eat it with your brother."
The little girl's eyes lit up, smacked her mouth and looked like a greedy cat: "really?"
"Really."
The old man thought the little guy was lured by delicious candy. Unexpectedly, the next second, the little girl blinked and held her breath and asked, "can my brother and I really go to Grandpa's house?"
The old man's heart trembled. He was hit by the watery eyes on the softest part of the central ridge, and his nose became more and more sour.
"Of course, as long as Mom and dad are free, they can bring you to play at any time. As long as Mom and dad have time."
The old man is worthy of being a human spirit, focusing on "Mom and dad are free".
As long as the children are willing to come to the old house, Fu Shuang and Xu muzhou must be free even if they are not free.
The little girl was so happy that she held Xu Heng's neck in her hands and kissed him on the face.
The child's soft lips and petals came to his face with a faint milk fragrance, which made Xu Heng hold back his tears for a long time and completely out of control.
He quickly blinked hard to hold back the overflowing fog, for fear that he would show traces in front of the children and be laughed at by them.
"It's getting late. Go walk the dog. Grandpa wants to go back and have a rest."
"Grandpa, please slow down. I'll see you tomorrow." Xiaoyuer waved goodbye to Xu Heng reluctantly.
Xu Heng winked at her: "see you tomorrow."
Lao Zhang held Xu Heng, said goodbye to everyone, got on the car slowly and drove away from the villa.
Fu Shuang asked curiously, "what, see you tomorrow? Will grandpa come tomorrow?"
Xiaoyuer stood up and said proudly, "Grandpa asked me and my brother to go to his house tomorrow. He also said that as long as my parents are free, my brother and I can go there at any time."
"Really?" Fu Shuang was overjoyed and subconsciously looked at Xu muzhou.
Xu muzhou frowned, and there was no joy in his expression.
He could feel that the old man accepted the two children, but there was a difficult mother in the old house.
Fu Shuang immediately reflected what Xu Mu Zhou was worried about.
When she thought of Shen Sufang, she felt a little heavy.
Don't mention these two children. Even she is not popular. If she goes to the old house tomorrow, I'm afraid it won't be fun.
Forget it, don't go. There's no need to send it to the door.
When walking the dog, I can obviously feel that today the two children are more active than the dog. They run fast, and the dog can hardly catch up with them on four legs.
Xu muzhou is very satisfied with this. Although he doesn't like to deal with his family, the children are happy, and he is also happy.
Sahuan ran for a while. Both children were tired. After taking a bath, they went back to their room to sleep without being coaxed.
As soon as Fu Shuang entered the bathroom, he was hugged by someone before he took off his clothes.
Xu muzhou's kiss was very warm and fierce, and seemed to be a little angry.
Fu Shuang was stunned and immediately reacted. This guy was unhappy to be regarded as her father.
Fu Shuang was interested and wanted to be one, so he pulled Xu muzhou and stood side by side in front of the mirror.
She pointed to the man with a broken beard and black eyes in the mirror.
"Look at yourself. Look at your appearance. Eh ~ it's old and ugly. It's like being tempered by years and going through vicissitudes."
"Look at me again. My skin is white and beautiful, youthful and energetic, and my face is full of collagen. I look like a little beauty in love!"
"Ah Zhou, tut Tut, I didn't mean you. If you don't pay attention to your image, I'm afraid outsiders will regard us as grandparents and grandchildren when we have children in a few years!"
The more Fu Shuang said, the darker Xu muzhou's face became, the more he doubted himself in his heart.
He couldn't help raising his hand and touching his chin. His stubble was hard, green, and some pricked his hands.
There are two shadows in the fundus of the eyes, his face is not very good, and his lips are still dry.
Well, I must have lost too much recently and the work intensity is too high. I can't make it up in time.
No, no, we have to ask Shen Peilan to write a prescription to make it up, otherwise it will be more annoying.