After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

Zhuzhuer leaned forward to look at her great-grandfather. She lay beside him, playing with the gray beard on the old man's chin, and looked worried: "Dad, is great-grandfather not wearing a t-shirt?"

The president, who had already changed his clothes and tidied his appearance, said with a stern face, "It's nothing serious."

Oh ~

Although, the kid still has some doubts.

Therefore, Maomao tilted his head in confusion.

"Then why did Grandpa make a loud noise like wadu?" He opened his mouth into an O shape and let out a howl in a baby voice.

Then, she turned around, staring at her villain father standing beside her with her two lychee eyes. Tuanzi took a deep breath and asked, "Did you suddenly fall asleep?"

Ok.

This is a good question.

The Pei family's family doctor came to see him just now and said that he fainted because of shock and excessive fright.

But after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand what had stimulated these two old men.

So... the CEO, who himself did not understand the old man's rules, raised his eyebrows and began to speak nonsense skillfully: "Maybe... I sleep better when I am old?"

Ok.

Because Bo Yanzhou's face looks too shrewd, even if he talks nonsense, but with this face, his credibility will inexplicably increase by at least 30%!

On the left side of the bed, Bo Shiyu, who hurried over to stand beside him, twitched his mouth: "............"

Bo Shuran, who was also standing beside him: "............"

I hold my forehead with my hand because of a headache.

At this moment, they really want to say: Don’t you know not to talk nonsense here! It will lead the children astray!

All I can say is, no one knows a sister better than her brother, and no one knows a sister better than her sister.

This is not.

Before the two of them could say anything, the next second.

As a loyal little believer of her father, the child nodded her head seriously upon hearing this.

It was like transferring knowledge into his head. After he suddenly realized something, he repeated in a low voice, "It turns out that a child who falls asleep right away may not be a child like Zhuzhu. He may also be a brain grandpa!"

Bo Shiyu was so angry that he became (｀⌒′メ)! ! !

Ok.

Bo Yanzhou is not reliable.

Pei Yuzhi's situation wasn't much better.

A family of three stood on the right side of the bed.

Looking at Mr. Pei lying next to Mr. Bo.

Pei Du still had a calm expression, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, but he was a little more taciturn than usual.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the entire Pei family, he only likes his brother Pei Lianci.

Except for Pei Lianci, he showed no expression to anyone.

Therefore, Pei Yuzhi had no time to curry favor with Pei Du's indifferent attitude.

Because Pei Yuzhi also felt that he had nothing good to say to his adopted son.

He doesn't like Pei Du either.

Just when Pei Lianci asked him worriedly, "Are you okay?", Mr. Pei's eldest filial grandson stepped forward, brushed aside the old man's beard, raised his hand and put a finger under the old man's nose, and said to him, "He's not dead."

Pei Lianxi: "...Dad...don't talk like that."

Oh.

Understood.

Let’s put it another way: “There’s still air.”

Pei Lianxi: “.........”

The doctor who was pushed aside shrank his hands, looked to the left at Mr. Bo lying on the two-meter-long bed, and then to the right at Mr. Pei with an indescribable look.

He opened his mouth but stopped talking.

He is not a fool, and he probably knows something about the affairs of the Pei family and the Bo family.

They are natural rivals. They fight as soon as they meet.

so...

Is it really okay for you two to put these two old men together just to save effort? ?

You think that if a person finally wakes up and then turns around to see the face of his mortal enemy, he will faint from anger again, right?

After trying to hold it back, she couldn't help it anymore, so she raised her hand and asked tentatively, "Um...should we separate the two old gentlemen?"

In response, Bo Yanzhou directly refused: "No, there is only one room downstairs, and we have to carry it upstairs if we separate them."

Pei Yuzhi waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's no big deal. I didn't put them in the same bed."

"After all, the two old men are so old, they have seen a lot of storms. They can't be so angry about such a small thing, right?"

Ok.

obviously.

Bo Yanzhou thought so too.

so...

Five minutes later, when Mr. Bo and Mr. Pei, who were gradually waking up, turned their heads and stared at each other for a while, they were caught off guard and exclaimed "Ah" unexpectedly and reasonably, and fainted again...

The little girl lying on the side blinked, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

So he leaned forward again, playing with Mr. Bo's beard and asking worriedly in his soft voice, "Dad, is Grandpa not wearing a thong?"

Bo Yanzhou responded subconsciously: "It's nothing serious."

Nodding, the little fellow blinked and asked again: "Then...then why did Grandpa wah-duh!"

She raised her voice when she said "wow", and the kid stared at her knowledgeable villain father with curiosity.

Bo Yanzhou: "Because I'm old... ahem!"

I almost got dragged into the ditch by that kid!

Ok.

There is nothing we can do about it now.

Pei Yuzhi immediately had the two old men carried to the guest rooms on the second floor.

You may ask why we need to lift two, why not just lift one?

In this regard.

Pei Yuzhi, who knew the character of these two old men well, said.

If he only carried Mr. Bo up today, his old man would definitely go crazy at him.

All I can say is, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Pei Yuzhi probably anticipated that the two old men would have another quarrel after waking up.

but...

He didn't expect that the two old men's quarrel this time was not about him.

But...

"You rebellious grandson!! What's your relationship with that kid from the Bo family? Tell me!" Old Master Pei's eyes were wide open, and his cane slammed on the ground.

"You say! Unfilial grandson! What is the relationship between you two? Why did you walk out of his house? Don't you know that we are neighbors?" Old Master Bo blew his beard and glared.

Bo Yanzhou frowned, a little confused: "I'll pick up the child."

The old man snorted and laughed angrily, not believing it at all: "You went to pick up the child and pick up someone else?"

"Can't our Bo family afford to raise a baby? Why are you leaving the child here?!"

The CEO directly said: (▼ヘ▼#)

Just as he was about to say something, the next second, he heard the voice of Mr. Pei pointing at Pei Yuzhi and questioning him swearingly.

"What about you!?? Why aren't you wearing any clothes!??"

"Where's your clothes? Why are you standing with him? Who are you showing that big collar to? Tie it up for me!"

Pei Yuzhi: “???”

He looked at it with his fox eyes in confusion and tugged at his shirt: "I am wearing it!"

"Then why didn't you wear it just now?!" he asked aggressively!

"I'm wearing a robe!"

“A nightgown is clothing??”

"A nightgown is not a piece of clothing???"

"You already said that nightgowns are not clothes, what else do you have to explain!??"

"I..." he explained subconsciously.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, Mr. Pei waved his hand and interrupted him passionately: "Don't explain to me! I don't want to hear anything from you!!"

Pei Yuzhi and Bo Yanzhou: "............"

Ok.

He turned away with a cold face, said nothing more, and left.

Mr. Bo: “???”

Mr. Pei: “???”

They stared at each other in confusion.

Mr. Pei blinked: "Why don't you explain?"

Pei Lianxi: "...Grandpa, didn't you say you didn't want to hear anything?"

The old man who realized it later:?–_–?

In fact, Pei Lianxi, Bo Shiyu and others could understand the questions asked by the two old men.

Although it's very strange, I don't know what these two old men are thinking.

But trying hard to hold back his laughter, his adopted son Bo Shiyu surprisingly helped his father to explain: "Grandpa, you two are overthinking."

"Zhu Zhuer slept at Uncle Pei's house last night. My dad was worried about her and wanted to bring her back, so he ran here this morning without even changing his clothes."

"Besides, we moved here only out of kindness to help Pei Lianxi with her illness. There's nothing else to do."

Although Zhuzhuer didn't quite understand what was being said, she knew it was definitely right for Zizijidiu to follow his brother.

So he immediately stood beside his brother with a heroic and proud look.

Clapping his hands and nodding his head, he said, "Yes, yes, I am just helping Lianxi Guoguo cure his illness~"

Help Pei Lianxi (his great-grandson) get treatment? ?

As soon as these words came out, the two old men suddenly became quiet.

He narrowed his eyes, without even thinking about it.

Old Master Bo, holding his cane, spoke first: "I have also heard about the Pei family kid's illness. Even the national champion Gongsun Xuanfeng is helpless. How can you help?"

The implication is: If you lie, you can't even find a good excuse, it's fake at first glance.

In this regard.

The kid who was addicted to repetition shook his head subconsciously, and shouted loudly and confidently: "Yes, yes! Even the grandparents are sick, how can I help?"

Ok?

There is something wrong with the reduction~

The little guy narrowed his eyes and tried to recall the matter with his not-so-good brain.

find~

Jiji seems to have never seen the compassion pot pot cure the disease Du Yazi ~

Because I pity Guoguo, every day I don't have to play with others, but I have to play with others on the road~

The back that was originally so proud and straight suddenly collapsed.

With her eyes blinking, the little girl walked behind her brother and pulled his sleeve.

The kid raised his head and asked, "Yes, yes...How can I help Lianci Guoguo?"