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Seeing her being sad, Fang Jiahong said softly, "Aunt Shao, I don't blame you. Even if you didn't stop him, brother Jingqian still has his own choice."

"Also..." Shao Zhenqiu raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

But Fang Jiahong asked: "Aunt Shao is so sad, is it because Brother Jingqian has been wronged?" He said in a deep voice, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses glowed coldly.

"That's not there."

"It's just that the Jiang family has always been indifferent to Xiaoran." Shao Zhenqiu lowered his eyes: "But this is also understandable. After all, as a parent, it is indeed difficult to accept this..."

With that said, Shao Zhenqiu picked up the teacup again, took a sip of the black tea, and asked Fang Jiahong with a smile: "Did you find friends abroad...over the years?"

"No." Fang Jiahong raised his hand and pushed his glasses, after a moment of silence, he said solemnly: "Aunt Shao, to tell you the truth, I still have feelings for Brother Jingqian."

Shao Zhenqiu was surprised that he would show his cards directly.

Her hand holding the cup trembled, and the worry in her eyes remained undiminished.

Seeing this, Fang Jiahong hurriedly retreated: "Don't worry, Aunt Shao, as long as brother Jingqian lives well, I won't disturb his current life... After all, he... has always treated me like a younger brother."

"That's good, that's good." Shao Zhenqiu felt relieved in his heart.

At this moment, Aunt Han had already prepared some snacks for supper, and hurriedly brought them up from the kitchen: "Come on, Master Fang, eat something while it's hot..."

"Okay." Fang Jiahong picked up a piece of shortbread from the plate.

"How is your Aunt Han's craftsmanship?" Shao Zhenqiu asked with a smile.

"Well...it's very good." Fang Jiahong raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't eat such authentic shortbread abroad."

"Then eat more." Shao Zhenqiu pushed all the plates towards Fang Jiahong's hand, his face was full of the elder's doting on the younger.

Fang Jiahong told the two interesting stories about foreign countries while eating, the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, the landline at home rang quickly. Aunt Han wiped her hands, then glanced at the clock, "It's so late, I don't know who is calling..." She said, and then went to pick it up.

Shao Zhenqiu also glanced at the clock, and then said to Fang Jiahong: "Maybe it's Xiao Ran, he said he would bring Xiao Ai back to sleep today."

"Really...Xiao Ai? Is that my little niece?" Fang Jiahong smiled in surprise.

"That's right." When mentioning the little granddaughter, Shao Zhenqiu was also cheerful, and took out his pocket watch to show Fang Jiahong the photo of Luo Jiang'ai in the pocket watch.

"The little girl is so cute." Fang Jiahong looked at it carefully, and then admired.

"That's..." Shao Zhenqiu was overjoyed when he heard his granddaughter being praised: "Maybe he's coming back soon."

While talking, Aunt Han answered the phone and returned, Shao Zhenqiu quickly asked: "How is it? Is it from Xiaoran?"

"It's the young master." Aunt Han replied.

"Are you coming back soon?"

"No, the young master said, he will work overtime tonight, and if he asks the driver to take Xiao Ai back, he will not come back."

As soon as Aunt Han finished speaking, Fang Jiahong's subordinates paused.

Shao Zhenqiu saw it, and quickly said: "This kid, maybe he is really busy with work."

"Yeah, brother Jingqian is always so serious." Fang Jiahong responded with a smile: "If he didn't know that I was coming back, I would still think he was hiding from me."

"Look at you kid, what do you say... In the past, when Xiaoran got along with you, he only needed to wear a pair of pants. How could he hide from you?" Shao Zhenqiu laughed.

"Yeah..." This meeting, Fang Jiahong's mind is full of nostalgia for the past, and he cherishes the relationship between himself and Luo Ran even more. Same."

"of course."

"Xiaoran values ​​friendship the most, whether it's family, friendship, or other things... Aunt Shao knows that Xiaoran has you in her heart."

"In my heart, it has always been him." Fang Jiahong expressed earnestly, and approached Shao Zhenqiu again: "If brother Jingqian has been wronged or hurt in any way, I will never let go again."

Shao Zhenqiu looked at his solemn and gentle expression, and nodded in relief: "It's good to have you by Xiaoran's side."

While talking, a car whistle suddenly sounded outside, and Aunt Han hurried out of the kitchen: "It should be that Xiao Ai is back, I'll pick it up."

"Okay." Shao Zhenqiu nodded cheerfully, watched Aunt Han go out in a hurry, and then smiled at Fang Jiahong: "You see, your little niece is really cute, not only me, but even Xiao Han. fatal."

"Yes..." Fang Jiahong nodded in response.

Not long after, Aunt Han brought Luo Chang'ai back home. Luo Chang'ai wanted to act like a baby as soon as she entered the door, but immediately restrained herself when she saw the strange uncle sitting next to grandma.

"Grandma." She called Shao Zhenqiu timidly, and then looked at Fang Jiahong with big eyes in confusion.

"Hey, hurry up, come here." Shao Zhenqiu smiled and waved to her.

Luo Jiang'ai hurriedly bounced over and nestled in grandma's arms.

"You're so good, call me uncle." Shao Zhenqiu patted his little granddaughter's head.

"Uncle." Luo Changai's big eyes were full of obedience.

Fang Jiahong looked at the clever and well-behaved little girl in front of him, and he fell in love with her, and she was Luo Ran's daughter, so he liked it more and more, so he quickly took out chocolates from the handbag beside him and handed them to Luo Chang'ai: "You are so cute!" .”

Luo Changai took the beautifully packaged box of chocolates and rolled her eyes with a smile.

When Shao Zhenqiu saw her, she laughed straight: "It's a big night, and you let her eat sweets again."

"It's okay to eat occasionally, Aunt Shao."

"That's right." Luo Chang'ai nodded in satisfaction, "Uncle is right."

Seeing the child's innocent and happy appearance, Fang Jiahong felt that Luo Ran should be doing well. If the family environment was not harmonious, how could there be such a lively and cheerful child.

Thinking in this way, he asked Luo Chang'ai: "Xiao Ai, why didn't your father come back?"