Please let her act on beauty

Chapter 743 I Just Like Old Men 41
Sheng Xikun felt that the little girl was really obedient, so he went outside and prepared the washing water.

The porridge is sweet and soft sweet potato porridge. Rao Rao likes it very much. She drank two bowls in one go.

When Sheng Xikun was about to clear the table, she was still holding the bowl: "I can drink a little more."

Sheng Xikun didn't think her words were of any reference value, especially in terms of eating, but he took out two pieces of toffee from his pocket before taking the bowl away.

Rao Rao chose toffee between bowls and sugar.

Sheng Xikun went to the kitchen to wash the pot.

The signal in the mountains is not good, so I can only play stand-alone games when playing games.

However, Rao Rao still had a lot of fun, after all, she is a person who can indulge in any world.

Sheng Xikun had something to go out, he stood by the door: "Rao Rao, do you want to go out with me?"

Rao Rao didn't look at the boss this time, and she didn't see Sheng Xikun who was always restrained. This time, there was a little hope in her eyes.

So she rejected him: "No."

Sheng Xikun's eyes darkened for a moment: "I'm going out."

Rao Rao lazily hummed, the winter sun is particularly warm.

Sheng Xikun went out, but he didn't go very far.

In front is a small tomb bag.

A small tomb bag with a person buried in it.

Sheng Xikun was weeding the grave, a person who never talked much, at this moment he said, "Grandpa."

Naturally, no one answered him.

Sheng Xikun didn't expect anyone to answer him: "I brought your granddaughter back."

Little by little, he pulled out the long-dried grass, and said to himself: "She is very beautiful."

Turning back time, Sheng Xikun's eyes were soft, as if he had fallen into some kind of gentle time.

The old man was lying on a rickety rattan chair, holding a stick of tobacco in his hand, and always asked with a smile, "What kind of wife will Xiaoxi marry when he grows up?"

The little boy sat at the door, holding a tattered book, and frowned: "I don't want to marry a wife."

Hearing this, the old man grinned, revealing his few sparse teeth: "Xiao Xi, every man should marry a wife."

The little boy didn't understand or agree, and he didn't refute, but his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

The old man took a puff of dry cigarette and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Xiaoxi, grandpa still wants to hug his great-grandson."

Only then did the young boy seriously consider the matter of his wife, and after a while, he seemed to make up his mind: "Then I must marry the little fairy."

The old man laughed out loud upon hearing this, and the creases on his face were all wrinkled together.

Deliberately teasing grandson: "What is a fairy?"

The little boy closed his precious book with an indescribably serious expression: "The pretty ones are fairies."

……

Sheng Xikun finished weeding, sat for a while longer, and was about to go back when he heard a pretty voice.

"Grandpa, I wish you a New Year's greeting in advance."

Sheng Xikun hooked his lips, and his voice was as cold as ever: "It's still early."

Rao Rao also saw a small white flower on the side of the road. She didn't know what kind it was, so she put the flower down gently: "It's late, I'm two years late."

Sheng Xikun's eyes were gentle: "It's good if you come."

Rao Rao sat down against Sheng Xikun: "Grandpa, I will help you take care of your grandson from now on, don't worry."

Sheng Xikun put his arm around the shoulder of one person, tightened it a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I thank you on behalf of grandpa."

Rao Rao kissed Mr. Sheng on the chin, smiling prettier than Hua: "You're welcome."

Sheng Xikun kissed the forehead of the man in his arms again.

With great respect and love.

Thank you so much for coming by my side, my little princess.

(End of this chapter)