He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Why do I feel like someone is scolding me?"

In Mrs. Ouyang's ward, Fan Yu, who was sitting on the sofa peeling fruit, sneezed hard to the side and cursed in a low voice.

He Zheng, who was busy working while looking at his cell phone, picked up a blanket and covered Fanji's legs, thinking that Fanji just caught a cold.

Brahma Prison didn't explain too much. After all, he didn't know if he had caught a cold.

Fan Yan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite Brahma Prison, was not worried about Brahma Prison catching a cold. Instead, he kept raising his hand and looking at Brahma Prison without saying anything. No, to be precise, it was the poor apple in Brahma Prison's theory.

Because the apple has been peeled off a lot of pulp by Brahma Hell, and the core is exposed.

Although I don't feel sorry for these apples, I can't praise Brahma's knife skills. After peeling five apples, the plate was not full.

"If you want to eat, take it! Why are you looking at me helplessly!"

Fan Yu stopped peeling the apple, raised his head and said to Fan Yan opposite him. He thought Fan Yan wanted to eat the apple he peeled but didn't dare to take it.

"I'm not my eldest brother, and I won't scold you."

Fan Jie also added this sentence, picked up the fruit plate and put it in front of Fan Yan's coffee table.

Fan Yan simply couldn't bear to look at it. The apple was cut into pieces by Fan Jie, and he almost couldn't recognize it as an apple.

"Eat! Why are you so polite?"

Brahma Prison urges Brahma Yan.

Fan Yan, whose mouth was tightly closed, did not dare to speak, and even more did not dare to look at He Zheng, who was sitting next to Fan Yu.

His son couldn't even peel the most basic apple. His old father was really worried that his son would be returned!

Thinking of those tens of billions, Fan Yan's little heart trembled. The more he got along with Brahma Prison, the more scared he became. This son really didn't know anything.

Fan Yan glanced at He Zheng secretly to see his reaction.

He Zheng didn't react at all. Usually he was the one who peeled the fruit, or else it was the housekeeper and his servants who did it. How could Brahma Prison have the chance to do it.

Just now Brahma Prison said he was bored, so he didn't stop Brahma Prison.

He doesn't have high requirements for Brahma Prison. It doesn't matter how it is cut into. Anyway, he eats it, as long as it doesn't cut into his hands.

"Why do you keep looking at my man!"

Fan Yu was instantly furious and immediately leaned towards He Zheng, hiding He Zheng behind him and looking at his father warily.

Fan Yan accepted his fate, his son was really hopeless.

Fortunately, He Zheng didn't look disgusted at all, so he was relieved.

"I'll do it! You stay with He Zheng."

Fanyan did not directly say that the apples peeled by Fanji were not good, but said it in a gentler way, and reached out to ask Fanji for a fruit knife.

Fan Jing was also tired of cutting, so he handed the hilt of the knife to Fan Yan, took a big bite of the apple in his hand, and handed it to He Zheng who was looking at his phone.

He Zheng bit a little, lowered his head and kissed Brahma's lips, and continued working.

Fan Yu bit He Zheng's bite, stood up and sat in He Zheng's arms, leaning on He Zheng and eating fruit while looking at old Mrs. Ouyang sitting on the hospital bed.

Old Mrs. Ouyang was not sleeping. She was reading documents while wearing reading glasses. Standing beside her were the general secretary-general and assistant of the head office.

Both of them were holding a lot of documents in their arms, wearing black business suits and glasses, and their long black hair was neatly tied up.

"This document also needs your signature."

The general secretary handed another document to Mrs. Ouyang.

Old Mrs. Ouyang took it and handed the signed document to the assistant.

The assistant hurriedly bent down and asked Old Mrs. Ouyang to put it on top of the stacked documents in her arms, holding the documents tightly with both hands.

Fan Yu, who was biting a crisp and juicy apple, had been leaning on He Zheng's arms and watching them busy, muttering to himself: It's really not easy to go to work, the boss is hospitalized and you still have to go to the hospital to work.

It’s the same when you’re a boss. You have to work so hard all day signing documents that your feet don’t even touch the floor.

"what……"

The assistant lady suddenly screamed, and the document that Old Mrs. Ouyang put last fell down.

She panicked and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but there were too many documents in her arms. She would definitely drop more if she bent down, and her face turned pale in panic.

"Don't move."

Fan Jie came up behind the assistant in one stride, picked up the file that was about to fall to the ground and held it down on the assistant's shoulder.

"Thank you...thank you."

The assistant girl holding the document quickly nodded her thanks, her hair fell down from her ears, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Brahma did not speak. He put the documents on top of the assistant's pile of documents, then lifted most of the documents in the assistant's arms with one hand and held them for her.

There was a lightness in her arms, and the assistant lady subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Her hands were actually numb for a long time. Although the documents were not heavy, the combined weight was very heavy and slippery. She always had to beware of the documents falling from her arms.

"I, I can do it myself. Can you help me fold it?"

The assistant lady didn't dare to ask Brahma to help. After all, they all knew that this was their boss's grandson. How could their own young master help the employees?

"I haven't been to work before, so I'll take the opportunity to experience it." Brahma Prison said nonchalantly.

The assistant girl blinked her eyes in confusion. Why did she always feel offended?

In fact, Brahma Prison just said this because he didn't want to put pressure on the assistant lady. He had no other meaning.

The general secretary heard this and handed the documents to be signed to Mrs. Ouyang. He pushed up his glasses and said to the assistant, "Just do whatever the young master tells you to do."

"Okay, okay."

The assistant girl could only listen to her senior and hold the remaining documents.

At this time, Old Mrs. Ouyang was looking up at Brahma Prison in confusion. She probably didn't expect Brahma Prison to take the initiative to come to her.

Although the misunderstanding between them has been resolved, after all, they are still a bit unfamiliar after not having contact for a long time. They occasionally talk to each other during meals, and usually they are busy with their own affairs.

"What are you doing! Want to drink water?"

Fan Yu looked down at the old lady Ouyang who was staring at him on the hospital bed, and asked her doubtfully.

When Fan Yu asked this question, Old Mrs. Ouyang's eyes instantly became hot. She took off her reading glasses and nodded, "Then please give grandma a glass of water."

"It's just a glass of water. What's the trouble?"

Brahma Prison has always had a nonchalant attitude. Anyway, now that he doesn't hate Mrs. Ouyang, he can do whatever he wants and say what he wants.

"Here, drink!"

Old Mrs. Ouyang took the water glass and took a sip while holding back her tears. After drinking, she looked up at the Brahma Prison with red eyes.

Fan Yu looked at Old Mrs. Ouyang and looked at her quietly.

In his impression, the grandma who was as beautiful as a strong woman and had sharp eyes was gone. She was replaced by a grandma with white hair and fine wrinkles, but her smile was very gentle, and she was completely different from the tall and cold one before.

He still remembered that when he was young, his grandma always liked to wear a small black hat, a well-fitting ankle-length suit skirt, and hollow black lace gloves on her hands, making her look elegant and decent.

When I was a child, my grandma was the most beautiful woman in the world. She would not yell at them when her mother was in a bad mood, nor would she beat them because their father didn't come home.

Thinking of his mother, Brahma Hell's eyes were hurt again.

He would never forget his mother's vicious eyes, as if they were not her children, but bitter enemies who wanted to cut the three brothers into pieces with a thousand knives.