Star system feeding plan

A three-meter-high courtyard wall!

Lin Anjing looked up at the towering courtyard wall. Fortunately, there were a lot of flowers and plants planted around the courtyard wall, and the high walls were covered with creepers, which looked lush and beautiful.

Sniffing, the young man turned his head and asked, "Are you sure this is not a prison?" Lin Anjing was speechless after glancing at the guard room in front of the gate and the young man in green military uniform standing guard.

"You'll get used to it in the future." The man raised his hand and pulled him forward, and nodded to the saluting little guard.

The little guard was still wondering, why did the young master come back?I haven't heard that he's coming home soon.

But this is not what he should think about. Seeing them enter the gate, he closed the gate and continued to stand guard.

Mr. Yan had already heard the news that his eldest son had entered the courtyard through the phone call from the little guard, and rushed out with the old housekeeper.

He really used to run. The old man is very energetic and physically strong. At first, Lin Anjing thought he was short and thick, but he didn't expect him to be tall, strong and handsome.

Little girl Lin Mengmeng opened her mouth in O-shape in surprise, and at a distance of 200 meters, Mr. Yan and another white-haired old man ran up to him without even stopping.

The little chubby boy tilted his head, thinking back, Uncle Yan seemed to have said just now that his father is over 80 years old this year.

For a moment, the father and son of the Lin family turned their heads to look at the man who was expressionless or didn't know what expression to use to express his entanglement in his heart.

"You brat won't make a phone call when you come back!" Old Master Yan's voice was full of confidence, and he yelled from two meters away.

Yan Hao rolled his eyes silently, thinking what I was calling, you were not at home when calling.

But after Mr. Yan finished yelling, he also stood in front of Yan Hao. Although there were many wrinkles on his face, he could still see his dazzling demeanor back then.

Although the words were spoken to Yan Hao, Mr. Yan's shrewd and brilliant eyes stared at the little fat boy who was hugged by his son with facial paralysis.

The little chubby boy looked at the old man curiously with his chubby face, and stretched out his small hand to tug at the beard on the corner of the old man's mouth, and said in surprise, "Dad, this beard is real!"

Lin Anjing was speechless, nervous and overwhelmed, his own son is too bold, right?

The little fat boy thought the two beards on the old man's mouth were very interesting, so he couldn't let go of them.

Mr. Yan grinned his teeth when he was pulled, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he was teasing: "Oh my son, this is my golden grandson, he looks really round."

Lin Anjing silently supported his forehead at the side, thinking that the old man has been caught stupid, right?How can it be said that children are round, but not cute.

Yan Hao sent his arms forward, and he handed the little fat boy in his arms to Mr. Yan.

The old man stretched out his hands and hugged the little fat boy upside down, and immediately smiled, "Hey, this fat boy."

The little fat boy pouted and pulled his beard in dissatisfaction.

"Mengmeng is called Grandpa." Yan Hao raised his hand to touch the little fat boy's head and winked at him.

Lin Anjing frowned, logically it should be called Grandpa Yan, right?Isn't it a little too close to be called grandpa?

The little fat boy turned his face to look at his father, but he really didn't cry out.

Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, turned his face to look at Lin Anjing, "Call someone."

"Hello, Uncle Yan, I'm Lin Anjing." The young man was still obedient, and whispered to the little fat boy, "My name is Grandpa Yan."

"Called Grandpa." Old Master Yan nodded to Lin An with a smile, "I've seen a lot of sweet news about you two these days, let's go home and talk about it."

Lin Anjing blinked, a little surprised that the old man didn't make things difficult for him?

In fact, Mr. Yan had heard from Yan Rui that his eldest son was getting involved with a starlet, and Yan Hao also called Mr. Yan to tell him that Mr. Yan was in his 80s and only had two sons by his side. Although he wanted to hug his grandson The old man is clear about the matter, but his eldest son's temper insists on twisting him to get him a girl to marry and have children?

Forget it, he's old, and he doesn't have the energy to fight against his son, and besides, his second son has already given birth to an eldest grandson...but that eldest grandson is a bit too naughty and delicate, and he doesn't like it very much.

The old man and the old butler were teasing the little fat boy in front, Lin Anjing turned his head to look at the man who was pulling him to follow, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Why do you ask Mengmeng to call you Grandpa directly, how impolite."

"You actually call my dad Uncle Yan?" The man didn't answer him, but frowned and gave him a displeased look, "Don't call me that."

"What do you call it? Did you call me dad?" Lin Anjing rolled his eyes. What was originally just a joke turned into embarrassment when he saw the man nodding his head seriously, "Stop joking!"

How long have they been dating?Calling him father so hastily?Scared to death.

"I'm not kidding, I told my dad about us." Yan Hao raised his chin, as if you should call me dad along with me, "Let me hear you call me something other than dad I will punish you."

Lin Anjing blinked and glanced at the two old men who had already entered the mansion, and sighed, "Yan Hao, don't make trouble."

"No trouble, I'm very serious." Yan Hao is a stubborn man, with a personality that never listens to anyone who says it, he's sure of it, anyway, there will be no one else in this life who can be fooled by him Accept, that's why Lin Anjing must call father.

Lin Anjing ignored him, but he didn't pay much attention to his sentence of punishing you.

Mr. Yan was sitting on the sofa with the little fat boy in his arms, and the old housekeeper hurriedly asked someone to serve fruit and snacks.

"Grandpa Yan, your house is so big." The little fat boy turned his face to look left and right, and when he saw his father and Yan Hao coming in, he raised his small hand to beckon, "Father, Grandpa Yan's house is bigger than Uncle Yan's house."

Lin Anjing sat on the sofa beside him at the signal of the old man raising his hand. Seeing the little fat boy staring at him, he shook his head, "Don't make trouble."

The little fat boy pouted, "I didn't make a fuss, I just thought it was so big, and there were many houses connected together outside."

Of course Lin Anjing saw it all the way here, he nodded, "Ask Grandpa Yan why his family is so big."

The little fat boy immediately turned his head to look at the old man who was hugging him and pinching his arm, "Why did Grandpa Yan build his house so big? Are you not afraid of thieves? If a thief comes in, you won't even know."

"Yeah, yeah, why are you so smart? A thief would come to live at home." The nodding old man smiled, and the creases on his face deepened, "A thief was also caught, and we have a big dog at home, which is very nice. gone."

The little fat boy wrinkled his nose, and was a little scared when he heard about a big dog.

"Big dog bites ass."

The old man laughed loudly, and he was obviously in a good mood when he was dangling in his arms.

The old housekeeper and the nanny, Aunt Sun, brought over some fruit plates and dessert plates and put them on the coffee table, and looked at Yan Hao with a smile, "Master, shall we have dinner at home today?"

Yan Hao nodded, "Let An Jing do it."

Lin Anjing smiled at the old butler, stood up and said, "I'll make dinner, otherwise Yan Hao would definitely not eat it."

The old butler was a little surprised, he had heard about this young man cooking for the young master, but he had never seen it before, so he was surprised how good his cooking was and could satisfy the young master's taste.

"Father..." The little fat boy was a little worried when he saw that Lin Anjing was leaving, and stretched out his little hand to follow.

Lin Anjing grumbled at him, "You talk with Grandpa Yan, and Dad cooks. Be good, don't make trouble or spank your ass."

The little fat boy nodded obediently, but stretched out his hand to Yan Hao who was sitting beside him, "Hug." Mr. Yan always pinches his arm, making him uncomfortable.

Yan Hao reached out to lift him up and put him beside him, and asked the old man, "Isn't it cute?"

"Well, it would be great if it was your son." It's a pity that Mr. Yan smacked his lips, no matter how cute he is, it's not his own, "If only you could give me a son, such a well-behaved and smart baby is rare. .”

"It's your grandson, this is also my son." Yan Hao reached out and took the orange on the table and handed it to the little fat boy, seeing him shaking his head, he put it back and handed him the cut kiwi fruit, "See if it's sour. "

"Huh?" The little fat boy took a bite and shook his head, "It's not sour, it's sweet." He opened his mouth to bite, but the kiwi fruit that was on his mouth flew away, and the man took a big bite.

"I want to eat." Sniffing and grabbing the man's arm, Yan Hao put his arms around his body and fed him the remaining kiwi. Seeing the old man staring at him, he raised his eyebrows. "Dad, do you want to eat too?"

"If you don't eat, I despise you." Mr. Yan waved his finger at the little fat boy, "Is it really settled?"

These words actually mean to ask Yan Hao if the relationship with Lin Anjing is really settled.

"Well, it's him." Yan Hao's mouth slowly curled up into a smile, and he nodded slightly, "Dad, he's fine."

"Hmph, as long as you think it's good, you don't need to show it off to me." Mr. Yan took the pear and peeled it without shaking his hands at all. The peeling speed was fast and thin, and it was not broken from the beginning to the end.

"My dear grandson, it's so sweet to eat pears." The old man cut open the pear and handed it to the little fat boy.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yan." The little chubby boy took two yuan, put one piece into the man's mouth and then tightened his mouth with the other, squinting his big eyes and smiling at Mr. Yan, nodding, "Sweet."

"Call me Grandpa." Before Yan Hao could speak, Old Man Yan spoke first.Since he wanted to be treated as his own grandson, how could he be so alienated.

The little fat boy blinked his big eyes and turned to look at Yan Hao, as if he was asking.

"Well, I'll call you Grandpa from now on, don't listen to your father." Yan Hao raised his hand to pinch his face and leaned over to kiss him.

Usually, he only saw Lin Anjing doing this action, and it was his first time kissing the little guy, and he found that the taste was really good.

"Grandpa~"

The little chubby boy called out sweetly, and Mr. Yan quickly agreed, "Oh!"

Yan Hao was in a particularly good mood, put the little fat boy aside, got up and went to the kitchen to find Lin Anjing.

He had to share the good news with Lin Anjing, and his father accepted it unconditionally.