Chapter 315 Why are you crying, huh?
at this time-
Bai Lie was outside the house, leaning against the wall, with his hands on the window sill behind his back and his eyes half lowered.
Shuyue saw the man and rushed over to him, hugging Bai Lie's thigh and shedding tears.
Bai Lie was initially unhappy, but seeing that his daughter was crying more miserably than him, he smiled. He knelt down and hugged her, touching her forehead, "Why are you crying, huh?"
Shu Yue blinked her eyes, tears bursting down her face and she couldn't stop them at all.
“I, I, dad…”
Shu Yue just felt very sad and sad.
Bai Lie rubbed his little face: "Don't worry, he's been poisoned." After a pause, Bai Lie's eyes flashed with a touch of sarcasm and a cold light, and he met Shu Yue's raised eyes. The little face with tears still hanging on it was rubbed again.
“Your grandpa Yan said it was something he used to keep in the back house in the early years.
Having been poisoned for ten or twenty years, his metabolism has been almost exhausted for a long time, but he has probably been immersed in his own world and is unwilling to wake up.
He just ignores everyone. "
That's why Yan Xiao was so excited when he saw the old man reacting to Shu Yue.
Perhaps Shu Yue is the opportunity.
Shuyue understood, sniffed, and tugged on the corner of Bai Lie's clothes, "He is good to dad, and I am good to him."
Bai Lie smiled: "Silly girl."
Bai Lie rubbed her little face, "Then, if he is good to my daughter, dad should also be good to him."
Shuyue burst out laughing, with tears still staining her face, and stared blankly.
If you want to be nice to others, just say so. You clearly know that the old man now regards you as Bai Lie from back then.
Bai Lie had an innocent look on his face. He reached out and touched his body, but couldn't find the handkerchief. Instead, he saw the little boy reaching out from the side and taking the handkerchief to wipe his daughter's tears.
Bai Lie: “…”
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Possibly because of the old man's incitement, Bai Lie didn't look at the little boy so unpleasantly now.
Just calmly chose to be blind, stretched out his hand to straighten his daughter's clothes, and then said to the little boy: "Heng, you and Shuyue go back and get the pastries from our cabinet..."
He paused for a moment, thought about the people in the room, and did some calculations, "Bring a ten-pack, don't pick too many kinds, just one or two things that don't stand out."
It was a welfare pastry coupon issued by Nan Qingyuan. It was an ordinary thing. With the coupon, you could go directly to any supply and marketing cooperative department store to exchange for pastries produced in that factory. One pack was half a catty.
There are quite a lot of pastries and snacks of this type at home, and they cost nothing, so it doesn’t hurt to take them back and give them away.
It’s not that you can’t get a better one.
They were in the capital, and Bai Lie took Shu Yue around to scan for goods every now and then. Later, he simply asked about the old master who lived in the old alley.
The pastries were also made by pastry chefs in the old time-honored brands. Bai Lie ordered from them, picking them up once every two days and ordering them for a month. Each time, he ordered ten or twenty kilograms of each type of pastry. There are so many types, Shu Yue’s One can only imagine how much there is in space.
However, these old men have lived a good life after being home for so many days. They can tell at a glance whether the pastry is freshly baked.
There is no need to take risks.
Shuyue wiped her face, nodded her head, and pulled Yuyu out. She could still hear the handsome old man inside shouting that Ah Can was looking for Ah Can.
Shu Yue pursed her lips and tears were about to fall again.
Bai Hengyu patted Shuyue on the head, feeling strangely uncomfortable in his heart.
(End of this chapter)