Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

The old man completely forgot the reason for the call: "What do you want to eat?"

"Did you order takeout again?"

"That's not healthy."

Cui Sanning laughed. Perhaps the grandmother beside her couldn't stand listening anymore. She couldn't wait any longer and took the phone from his hand and said, "I'll do it."

Complained: "You can't talk about the point even if you talk all night long."

After the phone fell into grandma's hands, the two old people leaned in front of the phone.

Grandpa tugged on grandma's sleeve and motioned to her.

Grandma thought about it for a while and then said kindly: "Sansan, have you made friends?"

"Is this the third son of the Quan family we met last Chinese New Year?"

"Yeah." Cui Sanning sat on the sofa and answered seriously.

She answered so calmly that the two old men didn't know what to say.

Grandma could only say: "Sansan, do you want to take a look again?"

After speaking, he was afraid that she would think too much, so he explained: "It's not that we don't agree, it's just that we don't know the third child of the Quan family very well."

"Tell me, if there's anything inappropriate or bad about it."

After pausing for a second or two, he tentatively said, "Right?"

Cui Sanning put his hand on his knee and subconsciously rolled up his chiffon pants: "But, when you met last time, you said he was pretty good."

The grandfather next to me couldn't help but said: "Girl, you are trying to change your concept."

"The evaluation your grandma and I made of him at the beginning was just based on a child whose elders were watching their friends."

It’s not about looking at my grandson-in-law. If I had known earlier, everyone would have told me to get out.

Cui Sanning said dullly: "Then I've never seen you so proud of other people's children."

The old man was blocked by her and didn't know what to say, so he changed his mind and said, "Let's put this aside for now. Should your brother still call him uncle?"

Then he pretended to be considerate and said: "Girl, it's hard for your brother to do this."

When Cui Sanning heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Grandpa said that his brother called him Third Uncle, not that she called him Third Uncle.

So they never thought that she had any seniority relationship with Quan Yu.

She smiled and said, "My brother already knows."

After speaking, both sides of the phone were silent. Cui Sanning realized that he seemed to have accidentally buried his brother.

The two old men looked at each other. Grandpa's face was completely dark.

Cui Sanning tried to make up for it: "Actually, my brother just found out about it not long ago."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, she quickly changed the subject: "Grandpa, I grew up beside you."

"My eyes follow you."

"Aren't you still worried about me seeing people?"

The old man's originally dark face became friendly again: "I won't accept this trick."

She pretended to be sad in her tone: "Your grandma and I are looking forward to your return to Suzhou every day."

"If you act like this, will you no longer want us?"

Cui Sanning immediately denied it: "How is it possible? I don't come back to see you often when I'm in Beijing now?"

The old man sighed: "How can this be the same?"

Hearing what he said, Cui Sanning was also a little frustrated.

There was some grievance in her voice: "Grandpa, he is really good."

Hearing her unhappiness, her grandparents immediately looked at each other, their slightly cloudy eyes filled with worry.

Grandma hurriedly said: "Aren't you just falling in love?"

"Why do you want to go so far?"

As he spoke, he patted his wife on the shoulder and motioned for him to speak.

Grandpa also realized that the girl might be unhappy.

So he followed her grandmother's words and said, "Your grandmother is right."

"If you really like her, just get along with her first, in case you find out that she's not suitable for you over time."

The old man thought to himself, I'm afraid that the girl is in high spirits now, and they can't be bad guys.

This has to be done slowly and slowly.

Cui Sanning struck while the iron was hot: "Then you agree?"

The old man did not answer directly, but said: "If you like her hard, just look at everything first."

They didn't dare to break them up, otherwise this girl wouldn't know how sad she was.

To prevent her from chasing her for a guarantee, the old man quickly changed the subject and said, "You can't eat outside every day."

"How about inviting an aunt?"

"Or if you can't stand eating cooked by others, I'll let your Aunt Qin take care of you?"

Aunt Qin is the aunt in charge of the family.

Cui Sanning quickly refused: "Grandpa, I am no longer a child."

Even if you want to eat, you have to ask someone at home to cook it.

Aunt Qin is afraid that she will have to keep an eye on her for them when she comes.

And she doesn't always eat takeout. Uncle San often cooks for her.

Of course you can't tell them this.

After taking a look at the time, it was getting late, and grandma said to Cui Sanning: "Sansan, go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Let's not talk about it today."

Cui Sanning nodded: "Then you should rest early."

He also specifically warned: "Grandpa, remember to take medicine."

As soon as he heard her instructions, the old man with a serious face, even if Cui Sanning couldn't see it, still showed a kind smile: "Eat."

"After eating, I went to bed."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Sanning let out a sigh of relief and nestled into the sofa. It seemed that it was not as difficult to speak as he thought.

Sure enough, grandpa loved her the most.

He is the best grandpa in the world.

On the other side, her grandpa, the best in the world, hung up the phone with a smile, and then his face changed in a second.

With a sullen face, he pushed his glasses to his forehead, moved closer to his cell phone to search for Su Mubai's number, and cursed: "You bastard, how dare you hide this!"

"If he were in front of me, I would beat him to death!"

I made several calls in a row, but there was no movement.

The old man became even more angry: "I probably didn't dare to pick it up on purpose!"

"He still knows how to be afraid!"

He speculated: "I think it was probably him who instigated this!"

"Without him, Sansan would know Quan Yu!"

Seeing that he was very angry, grandma quickly took the mobile phone in his hand and said, "You still don't know who Mu Bai is?"

"If you don't answer the phone, maybe you are really busy."

"Okay, go to bed early and fight again tomorrow."

What else does the old man plan to say?

Grandma said, "Didn't you just promise Sansan to take medicine and sleep?"

After hearing this, the old man calmed down, but when he returned to the room, he still said: "Okay, I will deal with him tomorrow."

In Shanghai, Song Shoushuang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her tall figure and neat short hair floating on the glass under the dim light.

I dialed the phone over and over again, but no one answered. I don’t know how many times it was. Suddenly, a sneer sounded in the empty room,

She clicked on WeChat and sent a message, then logged out and booked a ticket to Beijing.

After doing this, he put his phone on the table next to him.

There was a snapping sound.

Then he turned around and entered the bedroom expressionlessly.

She always kept her emotions secretive, and this action was enough to tell that she was not in a very good mood.

On the other side, Xu was happy today, but Su Mubai drank too much.

After being sent home by his assistant, he fell asleep directly.

I didn’t notice at all that my phone turned on all night, and the last time it turned on was a WeChat message.

Xiaobai: "You are dead."