"Er Shao is right. My wife has a high fever. She should eat light food." Suddenly, Wu Ma rubbed her apron, picked up the bowl of chicken soup, looked respectfully at Li Guowei and waited for his orders.

"Take it down." Li Guowei looked at the future daughter-in-law sitting next to him painfully and kindly patted her hand. His eyes were full of benevolence. "People are old and thoughtless. You only had a fever at night. You really should eat light. "

"Let Grandpa worry." Although Li Lao's body was as vigorous as pine and cypress, he was old after all. Yuxuan was afraid that his back would be sour after sitting for too long. He beat him skillfully, "don't worry, Yuxuan will take good care of himself in the future."

"Since the boy married you, he took care of you!"

Li Guowei "pounded" the crutch in his hand He poked on the low-key and luxurious floor, pointed to Li Beichen and trembled slightly, "before I married the door, I was careless and let the child have a high fever! Li Beichen, you bastard! "

The angry Li Guowei coughed fiercely, and his tight face was iron blue.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Li Nana immediately stretched out her slender white and tender hand and skillfully stroked old Li's chest for him, "Grandpa, it's just a little thing. Why are you angry. If you treat your body like this again, I'll be distressed. "

"It's twelve o'clock." Li Beichen's cold eyes were also stained with a trace of scarlet at the moment. He stood up from the sofa, stood tall and straight, looked down at Li Guowei, and said coldly, "you should go back."

"Smelly boy, is that how you talk to me?" Li Guowei's green tendons were exposed and his crutches were heavily poked on the floor.

Li Nana has long been familiar with the scene of the two men competing against each other. She can handle it easily. This is not, has cleverly blocked between the two, weakly grabbed Li Guowei's hand and spoiled, "Grandpa, I'm hungry. I want to eat the food cooked by sister-in-law Liu. Let's go back quickly -"

Li Nana deliberately rubbed the belly sucked in by her, pretending to be poor and hungry with her chest close to her back, which made Li Guowei, who had been galloping in the mall for decades, unbearable, and his anger gradually faded in his old eyes.

Li Guowei twisted his dignified eyebrows and took a deep breath several times, "I won't teach you a lesson today! Smelly boy, remember, my identity is your grandfather! " A deep bell voice gave a cold warning.

Li Beichen hissed unhappily. His deep and cold eyes swept through the living room and ordered in a low voice: "Wu Ma, see off."

*......*

Seeing old Li off, Yuxuan kept a gloomy face, so he didn't intend to give Li Beichen a good face. Clearly a grandson, he was so ruthless to his old grandfather. Does this man have a conscience?

Yuxuan was angry. He put his hands on his chest and sat down on the sofa. He stared at Li Beichen, who had changed his suit and was coming down from upstairs.

"Get up." He ordered in a cold voice and took out the car key as if to take her out.

Shi Yuxuan casually pulled the corners of his mouth and replied angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Take you back to Shi's house and take care of your luggage." Li Beichen had no expression on his face.

"No." Yuxuan refused him without hesitation. Although he was stunned by his powerful aura, he was still stubborn and shifted the topic to him and grandpa Li. "Li Beichen, you've been putting that smelly face all the time. What's your hatred with Grandpa?"

Such a problem, in such an open villa, seems abrupt and sharp.

The scarlet anger annihilated his long and narrow eyes, his face suddenly overcast, his anger tightened, and his thin lips closed tightly.

That's not what he likes.