As soon as these words came out, even Fang Yan couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

He glanced sideways at the stunned Chu Xiaoheng, pinched the guy secretly, and coughed lightly.

"Ouch……"

Chu Xiaoheng subconsciously jumped up and called out.

The old man who was listening to Jiang Jiang Huyou turned his head and looked at Chu Xiaoheng warily.

"Grandpa, listen to me," Chu Xiaoheng chuckled, and hurriedly leaned forward to explain with a flattering face, "Maybe it is—"

He took the old man's arm, and began to make up stories in a serious manner, "I went abroad for a while on business. I went there for a long time. Before I left, I promised you that I would come to see you often, but I broke my promise, so you must have watched it subconsciously." I won't be happy!"

Chu Xiaoheng tilted his head, "hehe" smiled, "That's true! In the final analysis, you still love me! Before you got sick, you loved me the most!"

The old man was circled around by him, and in the end he got a little confused, squinted his eyes, and still looked suspicious, "What you said seems to make sense, I really feel that seeing you... I feel a little unhappy."

Jiang Jiang was listening and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

More than unhappy?With this guy's ability, if he came twice more, the old man would have been confused by him long ago, let alone wait for now.

Fang Yan raised his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he glanced around, seeing Jiang Jiang and his troublemaker brainwashing the old man from left to right, he couldn't help chuckling, raised his chin, and said to the housekeeper, "Come with me. "

The old butler responded, and followed the wheelchair to the small room next door.

"Tell me! What's the matter with the old man?"

The man raised his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were elegant, but he showed a sense of coldness, "I've been away for a while, and I don't have time to take care of the old house. You seem to have loose eyelids, and you let things go too much."

"This……"

The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, his face was a little uneasy, "The old man has been sick intermittently this year, and only Jiang Jiang and Fang Hao will come here often. At first, the old man often mistook Fang Hao for you, but later more and more I am getting more and more confused, but I still remember him, I see that the child is also caring, so..."

"Just turn a blind eye and close one eye, and let him keep pushing people here?"

The man smiled coldly, interrupted him, squinted his eyes and asked back: "Are you sure he has a heart? Or do you want to get something for yourself while I'm not here, while the old man is confused."

The old housekeeper was stunned, unable to answer for a long time.

In fact, he knew in his heart that things were indeed as Fang Yan said, but... But reason is reason, and favors are favors. When the old man is sick intermittently, he is alone. Fang Hao always comes, he I just feel... No matter what the reason or purpose is, it is good to be able to accompany the old man.

That's why... such a thing got mixed up.

The man closed his eyes and felt a little palpitated by the old housekeeper's anger. He raised his hand to his chest, rubbed it slowly, and said in a low voice, "The older you get, the more confused you become!"

It seems that these days when he was ill, he was powerless and indeed missed many things in the old house.

And... It just so happened that some people took advantage of this loophole, thinking that he would surely die, so they got bolder and insisted on stuffing something.

Fang Yan slowly rubbed his chest, half-frowned, always felt that there was a blockage in his throat, he couldn't get up or down, and felt a little nauseous.

"Master," the old housekeeper sighed, "but... But if we really want to form a family, we still need to be reunited. The old man misses Fang Hao's child, whether he really misses him, or treats him as a You, these... have to be brought out."

After hearing this, Fang Yan finally understood where the source of the recent turmoil came from.

He looked up in surprise, squinted his eyes, and sneered: "Who told you these words?"

The old housekeeper Ganqing was brainwashed to say such things and do such things.

That kid Fang Hao didn't stop when he went inside, and he stretched his hand long enough to reach back into the old house.

Not bad.

"No...no one told me."

The old housekeeper's eyes dodged a little.

Fang Yan was so annoyed that she felt more and more dizzy and nauseated, so she lowered her eyes to her chest and coughed a few times in a low voice.

"Let me tell you," he paused, then glanced coldly at the old housekeeper, "Qi Yan will come over tomorrow to temporarily take over all the work in the old house, and clean up the people in the old house for me by the way. I don't care about it with you for now, but if there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."

Everything has a cause and effect. The fire in the backyard was indeed taken advantage of by someone, but it was also because of my lack of strict control that people could take advantage of it.

When Fang Yan came out, Chu Xiaoheng and Jiang Jiang coaxed the old man well without knowing what method they used, making their eyebrows smile.

The restaurant had already set up meals, and when Chu Xiaoheng saw Fang Yan coming out, he came over to push the wheelchair, smiling with crooked eyebrows and a sly face.

"What else is going on in your mind?"

Fang Yan looked puzzled, looked at this guy a few more times, and knew that this guy was full of bad water, making "dang bang bang bang" noises, and he didn't know what kind of ghost idea would pop up anytime, anywhere.

"I didn't think about anything!"

Chu Xiaoheng pouted angrily, and the boss muttered in dissatisfaction, "I just promised to give the old man something, and the old man will be very happy, um... I remember my dad hid a lot of things before." Good stuff! While he's not here, I'll search for some and change my impression in the old man's mind!"

Thinking of this, he felt very happy.

Fang Yan was laughed out of anger, this guy... has a temperament that doesn't suffer, no matter what, he doesn't take it out of himself, using other people's things to please others, this little calculation is not bad.

The kitchen prepared a large table of dishes, all kinds of meat and vegetables, and cooked porridge according to Chu Xiaoheng's instructions, and placed it in front of Fang Yan.

After Chu Xiaoheng coaxed the old man well, he obediently sat back beside Fang Yan and ate the porridge for him.

"Xiao Heng!"

The man's face was obviously not very good-looking, he frowned, and reprimanded Chu Xiaoheng.

"I'll give you a taste of saltiness," Chu Xiaoheng blinked, with an innocent face, "Testing poison!"

"It's okay, it's okay," the old man waved his hands with a smile, and quickly defended himself, "Don't talk about him, just let him drink."

Fang Yan was stunned, and looked back at Chu Xiaoheng with some surprise, seeing that the latter raised his eyebrows at him in a high-flying manner, he was very embarrassed.

This... There are really two brushes, and he only left for more than ten minutes. The old man has changed from looking for a broom to beat people to a calf protector. Chu Xiaoheng is really capable.

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