Chapter 927 Hidden Thorns

"Buzz, can I not know what kind of meeting you're going to with that punk?" Duosuo rolled his eyes, paused, looked at her, and lowered his voice, "Have you met the Dongfangjia?"

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded.

Since she has returned to the Dongfangjia, of course, she has met the people of the Dongfangjia. Teacher Duosuo would never ask such nonsense before.

"So she... How are they treating you?" Duosuo asked.

"Yes, it's good." Tong Huaer nodded again.

Sodor lowered his eyes slightly. His dark eyes looked at the ground and he did not speak again. He had always been an old child and rarely appeared so quiet.

Tong Huaer thought it was a little strange, but now he couldn't care less, "Teacher, can you let me in first? My arm is really numb."

Duosuo opened his eyes and looked at her, then put on an unhappy expression. He turned aside and said, "I didn't ask you to come in here to forgive you. I just asked you to make me lunch."

"Okay, I'm here to be a maid. Let's go."

Tong Huaer echoed.

Duosuo snorted. When she walked in, she reached out to close the iron door.

Tong Huaer paused and turned around, "Wait, teacher. There's someone else. My grandmother is still outside. I asked her to come in."

As she spoke, Tong Huaer put the bag in her hand on the ground. When she lowered her head, she didn't notice that Duosuo's face had suddenly changed. Her blue eyes stared at her closely, "What did you say? Your grandmother... She's outside?"

"Yeah." Tong Huaer nodded, straightened his back and was about to speak when he frowned and looked at Duosuo in confusion, "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Huaer had never seen dorso like this before. He seemed... His muscles were all tensed up, his hands were gripping the iron door, and his arms were still trembling!

"Teacher, are you okay?!" Tong Huaer's face immediately changed, and he quickly walked over to hold Duosuo.

During this period of time, she had experienced zong bai's thick brain infarction and her grandmother fainted. She was particularly sensitive in this regard.

"No, no, no... She... She, she, she..."

Duosuo's lips trembled and his words were in a mess. His eyes were filled with unprecedented panic. After a pause, he suddenly grabbed Tong Huaer and said, "Close the door and help me in!"

"Teacher, you... Let's go to the hospital! The car is at the door. We'll go now." With Duosuo like this, Tong Huaer was even more certain that he was not feeling well.

"No! I said, help me in now! Close the door. No one is allowed in. Go!"

Duosuo said in a low voice.

It was the first time he had shown such a serious expression. Tong Huaer could not react for a moment. He paused and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the car door open.

"What? Am I a monster to you? You didn't dare to see me until now?"

Dongfang Furen's voice came. This was the first time she had spoken english in front of Tong Huaer.

Some of the vicissitudes of the voice seemed to contain a lot of other emotions. Tong Huaer looked up at the door and saw Dongfang Furen looking at them in a wheelchair.

No, it should be said that she was looking at Duosuo.

"You, you, you... Don't talk! I don't want to see you! Please leave my house!"

Duosuo turned his head to the other side and pointed the back of his head at Dongfang Furen at the door.

He held Tong Huaer's hand tightly and trembled even more, as if trying to restrain something.

Tong Huaer looked at grandma outside the door, then turned to look at Duosuo, "Teacher, do you know my grandma?"

More than just knowing each other!

In the lobby of the villa, Dongfang Furen sat in a wheelchair and looked down at the patterns on the carpet beneath her feet. Her eyes fell on her silver hair, making her look like an old man in a picture.

But Duosuo was very anxious. He kept walking around the living room. His expression changed for a while. Finally, he stopped and looked at Dongfang Furen coldly. He said, "This is my home. I didn't invite you in! Please leave!"

"Your home? Only you can buy a house? If I'm not mistaken, it should belong to Zong Beili. Since it's his property, it belongs to Huaer. Who dares stop me when I enter my granddaughter's house?"

Dongfang Furen raised his head slightly, but his soft voice was like a hard needle.

Duosuo was furious, "Why are you being so unreasonable?"

"Didn't what I just said make sense? Who on earth is unreasonable?" Dongfang Furen retorted.

Both of them were over a hundred years old in total. Every word you said was a clear shot.

Tong Huaer and Situ wei stood aside and looked at them. She turned her head and whispered, "Does grandma know Teacher Duosuo?"

It seemed that Teacher Duosuo and grandma must know each other, but they seemed to be very shy about the question she asked just now at the door.

"I didn't hear madam mention it." Situ Wei shook his head. It was his first time seeing dorso.

Even Situ Wei didn't know? Tong Huaer frowned, his confused eyes darting back and forth between Dongfang Furen and Situ Wei with even more curiosity.

"But madam seems to like Mr. Duosuo's paintings very much. There are also Teacher Duosuo's early works in the exhibition room at home." Situ wei said.

Tong Huaer turned to look at him and asked, "Grandma likes Teacher Duosuo's paintings?"

When she was at the Dongfangjia, she did see many famous paintings hanging on the wall or on both sides of the corridor, but never Teacher Duosuo.

"Well, madam doesn't appreciate many painters. Teacher Duosuo is one of them."

Situ Wei nodded.

"I've been watching me, haven't I? You know Huaer is my disciple, so you bought her painting. Oh, I told you how it happened! Your capitalist habits haven't changed!"

Suddenly, Duosuo's indignant voice came from the hall. Duosuo's hands were akimbo, and he was obviously very angry.

Tong Huaer shuddered and looked at Dongfang Furen doubtfully.

The old man in the wheelchair, who had always been aloof and arrogant, had a hurt expression on his face in an instant, but it was only for a moment. He quickly returned to his cold and indifferent appearance and said sarcastically, "Oh, if it weren't for us capitalists, you would have starved to death!"

"Heh, do you think I would bend over five buckets of rice?" Duosuo sneered, his sharp eyes staring straight at Dongfang Furen.

At that moment, Tong Huaer suddenly had a feeling that Duosuo had pricked up all over.

The hidden thorns.

Dongfang Furen suddenly fell silent. After a long time, he said, "Of course, you won't."