Originally, Jiatai wanted to find his parents, but considering that there was still a little sister in the family who needed to be taken care of by his parents, he retreated to the second place and chose old man Wanyan.

"Are you afraid of your daughter-in-law's loneliness, or do you want me to watch her and don't tell her to run around?" Old man Wanyan is not stupid. He can see the real thoughts of his grandson at a glance.

The prince touched his nose at the other end of the phone: "Grandpa, see through, don't tell."

Old man Wanyan was happy for two times: "that's all you can do."

"Grandpa, when grandma was alive, you didn't go anywhere. It's good to say me."

Old man Wanyan said quietly, "my daughter-in-law is going to be here. I'll have free time to help you see your daughter-in-law? Go and have your spring and autumn dream."

"Grandpa, don't say what's available or not, let's move here with Jianxiong today."

"All right, I'll ask the housekeeper to prepare later. Is there anything else you need?"

"There's nothing missing. You always check in with your bag. Hurry up."

After the conversation, old man Wanyan turned to the housekeeper and said, "go back and tidy up. I'll stay with Jiatai for a while."

The housekeeper nodded, "OK."

Old man Wanyan took two steps forward and remembered something: "by the way, last time you told me that there was a local prescription in your hometown to have children?"

The housekeeper immediately understood the old man's meaning: "Yo, look at my brain, I forgot this stubble. The local prescription has been brought, which is not..."

Old man Wanyan said decisively, "take the prescription and arrange some clever people to follow."

The steward said, "old master, forgive me for talking. Grandma sun and the prince are still young and may not need it."

Old man Wanyan elongated his face: "with such Kung Fu, children can make soy sauce long ago."

The housekeeper said, "yes, I'll do it now."

In the evening, song Zhenzhen came back leisurely.

As soon as he entered the door, Jianxiong threw himself on his face: "Wang Wang..."

"Jianxiong? Hey, why are you here?" Song Zhenzhen asked curiously while rubbing the dog's head.

The prince came out of the porch and happened to see Jianxiong tugging at the corner of song Zhenzhen's clothes. Her clothes were very loose. With this tug, all the inside was exposed.

"Jianxiong!" The prince's voice suddenly sank.

Although Jianxiong was a dog, he knew how to look at people's faces. When he heard the warning, he quickly loosened his mouth and crouched down at Song Zhenzhen's feet and wagged his tail.

Song Zhenbai glanced at her husband: "what do you care about with it?"

Wanyan Jiatai snorted coldly, "don't make me anxious, just castrate it."

Jianxiong whined and sayazi ran upstairs.

Song Zhenzhen peered upstairs, "who's here?"

The prince helped her close her collar: "Grandpa said that he was bored to stay alone in the old house. Just as you are all right, stay with him more."

Song Zhenzhen widened his eyes: "shall I accompany him?"

"Not happy?"

Song Zhenzhen is depressed now. She wanted to take advantage of her husband's absence to relax. Well, when the old man comes, she can't leave him alone at home and go out by herself.

Her worried appearance was captured by Wanyan Jiatai, and she felt more and more that it was right to bring her grandpa over.

"Really, Grandpa will give it to you these days. Don't make the old man angry."

Song Zhenzhen nodded stiffly, "Oh."

"Ouch, really." Old man Wanyan walked down the stairs slowly with the help of the housekeeper.

Song Zhenzhen greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa."

"OK, OK."

Once upon a time, old man Wanyan didn't like song Zhenzhen. He despised her as a silly girl and wouldn't let his grandson marry an idiot as his wife.

But now the more you look, the more happy you are. Looking at it, old man Wanyan's eyes wandered to song Zhenzhen's flat stomach.

Well, take this opportunity to feed the little girl in vain. When Jiatai comes back, Hei hei... Hei hei... Hei Hei hei

"Grandpa." Wanyan Jiatai could not help but make a voice to remind him to restrain when he saw his obscene face staring at his daughter-in-law's belly and laughing.

Wanyan Jiatai doesn't know what the old man is thinking, but... But it doesn't have to be so direct.

Song Zhenzhen looked puzzled: "Grandpa, what are you laughing at?"

"Cough..." in order to maintain his high-profile image, old man Wanyan quickly took back his eyes and said solemnly to song Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, go wash your hands and have dinner later."

Song Zhenzhen gave a cry and pushed aside her thin legs to go to the bathroom in the living room.

"Jiatai, Jiatai, come here." As soon as she left, the old man immediately waved to his grandson to follow.

Wanyan Jiatai strolled slowly: "what's the matter?"

"What hobbies do Zhenzhen usually have?"

Wanyan Jiatai frowned: "Why are you asking?"

Old man Wanyan said shyly, "I'm not afraid of having a generation gap with her."

Prince chuckled: "her hobby is playing games. Well, drinking. By the way, she plays dice well. You can compete with her when you're free."

"Really?"

This time, old man Wanyan paid a lot of money. Before coming, he brought all the cooks who cooked delicious food in the house. Thanks to the large place of Wanyan Jiatai's villa, otherwise he couldn't fit so many people.

Looking at the delicacies spread all over the table, song Zhenzhen was stunned.

Can the three of them eat so much?

The old man said slowly, "the time is too fast. Just eat."

Song Zhenzhen twitched at the corners of his mouth. It's all like this. Do you still want to eat casually? When she was at home with Jiatai, there were six dishes and one soup at most.

"Really, I heard from Jiatai that you can drink well. Shall we have two whole glasses?"

When the old man first arrived, song Zhenzhen couldn't refute his face and gently nodded his head: "OK."

Old man Wanyan ordered the housekeeper to bring the wine, and then said mysteriously to song Zhenzhen, "my wine is aged, and I won't have a headache the next day."

"Grandpa, are you still bringing wine?" Wanyan Jiatai felt a little confused.

He just went to the kitchen and was almost full of delicacies he brought, so he almost moved the kitchen together.

The old housekeeper came over with a wine pot and couldn't help teasing: "if I hadn't stopped it, all the loquats planted in the back mountain would have to be transplanted."

"I want to bring loquats, but loquats are hard to store. Now the fruits in the market are planted in greenhouses, and there is no fruit flavor at all. By the way, I think your backyard is also very large. Why don't you plant some fruit for you? Really, what do you like to eat? Tell Grandpa that Grandpa asked someone to move the tree."

Song Zhenzhen licked his mouth: "Grandpa, I want to eat durian."

Old man Wanyan was stunned: "what's delicious about that stinking?"

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