Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Yirong's heart moved, but his face remained calm.

He didn't speak, but prayed in his heart that the child would come over.

As expected, Xiaobao came over slowly, with curiosity on his face.

Grandpa, are you really my grandfather? Xiaobao asked.

He Yirong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He wanted to get close to this child, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Xiaobao had already walked up to him, hugged his knees without any acknowledgment, and looked up at him: Grandpa, don't you like me?

He Yirong looked down at Xiaobao's beautiful little face, his heart softened, and he squeezed out two words from his throat: No.

But you don't even smile at me. Xiaobao curled up his lips, Grandpa likes me, grandma also likes me, aunt also likes me, and uncle also likes me.

As he said that, he looked at He Yirong eagerly, implying, everyone likes me, why don't you like me.

He Yirong felt a sense of crisis in his heart when he heard what he said.

At the end of the day, his grandfather ranks lowest in the little guy's heart, right?

***

In the room, He Jingyao had calmed down.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhi Xi's forehead gently: Will you come back to Yanzhou City with me?

Zhixi smiled and nodded.

The two of them returned to the living room, only to find that Xiaobao was leaning in front of He Yirong. They didn't know what Xiaobao said, but He Yirong didn't hold back, and smiled with a gentle and loving look on his face.

But when he saw He Jingyao and Zhi Xi coming out, he quickly put away his smile and returned to his serious face.

Well...I heard from this kid that you haven't given him a name yet. He Yirong looked at He Jingyao stiffly, What's the matter with you?

He Jingyao smiled: You are the child's grandfather after all. I originally wanted to ask you to give the child a good name, but since you don't believe that Xiaobao is your grandson, let's forget it.

He Yirong's face darkened: Why just forget it? When did I say I didn't believe it?

Any woman who carries a child says it's mine, but you still believe it, but you're lukewarm towards Xiaobao. He Jingyao said in a mocking tone, Don't worry, since you don't want to acknowledge this child, I won't either. I won’t force you.”

After speaking, he turned his eyes to his son: Come here, Xiaobao.

Xiaobao said Oh obediently, turned around and rushed into the arms of He Jingyao and Zhixi.

He Yirong looked at Xiaobao's back eagerly and opened his mouth several times, but in the end he couldn't save face, so he had to say coldly: What are your plans?

I will go back to Yanzhou City with you right now. He Jingyao said calmly, Are you satisfied?

He Yirong snorted and said nothing.

…

In the afternoon, the group boarded the plane back to Yanzhou City.

Worried that it would not be safe for Ziyi and Xiaobao to stay in Lukang, He Jingyao took them both with him, and of course Li Bo also went with him.

Because it was a private plane, there were only a few of them on the entire flight. With a straight face, He Yirong found a seat in the front row and sat down, not knowing who he was angry with.

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and took Zhixi and Xiaobao to sit in the back row. Ziyi didn't want to get close to He Yirong, so he sat next to Xiaobao.

After the plane flew smoothly, Xiaobao became restless, talking with a smile, lying in He Jingyao's arms for a while, running to trouble Ziyi, and asking for Zhixi's hug.

He Yirong in the front row felt a little desolate in his heart when he heard Xiaobao's soft voice.