She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Upon learning that his granddaughter was coming back, Grandpa Yan had been waiting eagerly at home.

As soon as Manshu and Yan Zhan came out of the airport, they saw the driver who came to pick them up.

It was arranged by Mr. Yan himself.

When I got home, I saw Mr. Yan wearing a particularly festive outfit and playing with birds in the garden.

"grandfather?"

As soon as he saw Manshu, Mr. Yan's smile became much brighter.

"Manman is finally back." As he said this, he looked at Manshu carefully.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have lost weight."

"Don't you have good food and accommodation at your grandparents' house? Or is it better to stay at home?"

"As the saying goes, there is no place like home."

"..."

The old man kept mumbling a lot, all of which were actually slander.

Manshu was also speechless.

She let the old man finish speaking, then said, "Grandpa, I'm not thin, I've gained two pounds."

"There are many delicious foods in the imperial capital, but unfortunately the time was too short and I didn't get to experience them properly."

When she said that, Mr. Yan's face changed.

What should I do? My granddaughter seems to be enjoying herself so much that she doesn’t want to leave.

"If I wasn't thinking about grandpa, I could have eaten for a few more days."

"But when I get admitted to university and go to the imperial capital, grandpa, come with me. We can eat everything in the imperial capital together."

Of course Manshu knew how to make the old man happy.

is not that right?

When he heard that he was going to be taken to the capital and have a meal together, the old man was very happy.

As expected, the granddaughter is the caring little cotton-padded jacket, while the son’s things are useless.

"Okay, next time we go to the imperial capital, grandpa will go with you."

"Go take a rest first, take a nap and then come down to eat."

Manshu nodded.

Then I went all the way back to my room, always feeling like something was missing.

However, she was indeed tired from the flight, so she took a shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up and went downstairs, the smell of food was already wafting from the dining table.

The old man sat in the main seat without moving, obviously waiting for Manshu to wake up.

"Grandpa, where's Third Uncle?"

Manshu looked around but didn't see Yan Zhan.

Old Master Yan pointed out the window and said, "I made a phone call."

"He has been so busy since he came back that it seems as if the company has not been operating during his absence."

Old Master Yan had a look of disgust on his face, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Yan Zhan.

Whether he is an adopted son or a future grandson-in-law.

"I'll go call Uncle San to come in for dinner!"

Manshu went out excitedly, without noticing the resentful look of the old man behind him.

I know you two have a good relationship, but you wouldn’t act like this in front of me.

Have you ever considered the feelings of an old man like me?

When Manshu came out, Yan Zhan had finished his call.

It's snowing outside.

Manshu shrank his neck and still felt a little cold.

There were rustling snowflakes outside and red plum blossoms blooming in the corner. Yan Zhan stood under the eaves like a painting.

Manshu didn't even have the heart to get close and ruin the beautiful scenery.

She approached carefully, tiptoed, and reached out to cover Yan Zhan's eyes.

Yan Zhan knew it was her, so he took her hand and turned to look at the little girl.

She was dressed in a furry panda costume, even with a hat and two furry ears.

She was wearing a pair of furry slippers on her feet. The little girl's eyes were sparkling, and she was so cute that people wanted to rub her.

Yan Zhan did the same, pinched her face, and then held her hands in his big palms.

"Your hands are a little cold. Go in first."

Manshu doesn't want it, it's snowing!

"Uncle San, have you ever made a snowman?"

It was snowing again in the imperial capital, but everyone was used to it.

On the contrary, it is the snow in City C that makes people feel the joy even more.