Chapter 159 Cry
"Oh, when did you have a granddaughter? Lao Yao, just talk nonsense! I don't believe it! Little girl, let grandpa hug you!"
Mr. Fang's tall and burly old man actually coaxed Luo Sijin in a low and soft voice.
There is no way the little girl in front of me is so cute.
Round, white, fat, black eyes, red lips and white teeth, making people unable to move their eyes away.
Who can not like it!?
Luo Sijin hurriedly hugged Yao Jingye's neck tightly, and his round little body shrank directly into his grandfather's arms. He buried his head in front of his grandfather's neck, and looked at the old man in front of him who looked like a big bear.
Yao Jingye glared and his voice softened. In fact, he always spoke loudly to Lao Fang.
But now facing the little granddaughter in her arms, she couldn't help but soften her voice.
I was afraid of scaring the child.
"Lao Fang, look at your bear, you scared my granddaughter. Sit down now! Everyone, please add two pairs of chopsticks and bowls to you Uncle Fang and Fang Hao."
Li Li agreed and hurried to the kitchen to prepare new dishes and chopsticks.
Yao Jingye pointed at Luo Jianhua and introduced to Lao Fang again.
"This is my third son-in-law. I didn't tell you that the little girl I gave birth to was lost at that time. This is the daughter I recognized, and I finally found it. This is the youngest girl of my girl, named Fubao!
This girl is only over two years old, she is very eccentric."
"Fubao is called Grandpa Fang, this is Brother Fang. Brother Fang Hao is very smart. Don't look at it's only seven years old now and is in the sixth grade."
There is no way, the child in front of me is someone else's child in the eyes of all adults. This child is talented and too smart. Although he is only seven years old, he is already like a little adult.
It is also Mr. Fang’s pride, otherwise he would always take care of his grandson when he went out?
I can take my grandson and I can go around Versailles.
Luo Sijin curled her lips. Although she worked hard in her previous life, she was a pity that she couldn't keep up with her mind. So don't think about it if she was a top student.
Every time, she is considered a middle- and upper-level student at most, and she has worked harder to sleep later than others and has paid more than others to read books.
Compared to other people's children who sleep and play games, she hates geniuses the most.
Because the existence of genius shows how hard it is for her, a stupid bird that flies first.
"Grandpa Fang, okay! Hello Brother Fang!"
I asked someone properly.
When Mr. Fang heard this soft and glutinous voice, he felt itchy.
"Why are you so lucky? Girl, grandpa hugs you, grandpa tells you a story."
Mr. Fang was so itchy that their family was also a bunch of bald boys. All the women in their family got married, and they didn't have a daughter or granddaughter anyway.
When the old man saw the cute and well-behaved girl dressed up, he couldn't help but be moved.
Now that I saw this fat girl, I felt very happy. She looked pretty and looked cute, and she was really lucky.
Anyone who sees that if he doesn't like it, he is simply not a human being.
Yao Jingye saw Lao Fang so greedy that he was drooling, and he still smiled and discussed with his granddaughter.
"Fubao, your Grandpa Fang has many stories, otherwise you would let Grandpa Fang hug?"
Luo Sijin's mouth twitched, and she knew wherever she went, and she played the role of a doll.
I had to raise my eyes and blink, and nodded.
That looks even more cute.
Mr. Fang was impatient and carried the little girl into his arms, holding the soft little girl. The old man couldn't help it, and his eyes turned red.
"Little girl, your name is Fubao? You are so lucky. How old are you?"
"I won't tell you."
"If you don't tell me, I know your name is Fubao."
Fu Bao sighed, every adult who saw her had to play such a childish language game.
It’s really because they all treat her as a child, which is really annoying!
While Fu Bao was sighing there, he felt a pair of hands suddenly holding his fat hands.
When I turned my head and saw that it was Fang Hao sitting next to Mr. Fang. Seeing that the seven-year-old Fang Hao had a stern face like a little adult just now, I was curiously holding Fubao's fat hand tightly with his hand.
It's really a bit terrible to put two hands together.
The handsome guy's hands looked slender, and these hands were definitely a pair of piano-playing hands, and then he looked at the hands he placed in his hands.
Oh my god, it looks like a pig's trotter, and there are four obvious small pits on it.
The top student in front of me is really outstanding. Although I am only seven years old, I have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the problem is my deep facial features.
A seven-year-old child is so beautiful, and when he is 17 or 27 years old.
It is hard for Luo Sijin to imagine how elegant the male god he should have grown to at that time. The person in front of him is definitely comparable to that of Lu Duo.
However, compared with Lu Duo, the boy in front of him seemed to have a more cold temperament.
He is the kind of cold male god, and it is difficult to get close to others.
Luo Sijin pulled Xiaopang back unhappily. Compared with other people's hands, her hands were simply terrible. She should not continue to watch like this.
After watching it, Luo Sijin felt that she couldn't eat it for a while and she would dry fried mushrooms.
The warm and soft little hand in the palm of his palm suddenly pulled away, making Fang Hao, who was addicted to touching, feel a little disappointed.
Why is the little sister looking unhappy?
I don’t have a sister, so I don’t know how to treat my sister, but the little girl in front of me doesn’t make people feel annoying.
It seems that the little girl is not enthusiastic enough to him, and every time the children he meets are very enthusiastic.
This is the first time I have been treated coldly.
"Little sister, let's play together later."
In fact, Fang Hao hasn't played with children for a long time.
The main reason is that the little girl in front of him is too young, but he also wants to make the little girl in front of him happy.
Luo Sijin shook her head, "If you don't play, I want to eat dried fried mushrooms."
She doesn't want to play with the little brat.
Fang Hao couldn't help feeling a little sad and silently lowered his head, "Okay!"
But no one expected that the entire restaurant was silent, and Mr. Fang's tears fell down, dripping on Luo Sijin's little face.
Luo Sijin was confused at first, thinking it was raining, but when she looked up, she found that the old man holding her was crying loudly.
I couldn't help but be shocked. What's wrong with the old man? Why did he cry like this when he hugged her?
I had to clumsyly take out a handkerchief from my pocket. This was a must-have item her mother had for her and wiped the old man's tears.
The old man cried even harder.
Yao Jingye quickly carried his granddaughter over and didn't scare the child later.
Luo Jianhua hurriedly took his daughter away, "Dad, what's wrong with the old man?"
He was also frightened.
Chapter completed!