Chapter 275
Wen Miao was obviously very pleased with this outrageous compliment. Holding the small wooden box in her arms, she walked around in circles and reconfirmed happily: "Really? Grandpa, have I really grown taller?" ?”

"It's taller." The old man's eyes automatically took on a layer of "my child is 1.8 meters" filter, and he firmly deceived Wen Miao and himself, "At least 1.8 meters."

Shen Jiayu listened to this conversation word for word: "..."

Just two words, outrageous.

It's just outrageous. Open the door to Outrageous - Outrageous is home.

In half a second, she jumped up another ten centimeters.

Pluck the seedlings to help them grow. Have you ever seen a seedling so long?
The overlay of real filters is too much.

Wen Miao was completely immersed in her 1.8-meter lie, so happy that she couldn't find the north. After grinning silly for a long time, she finally remembered that she was actually a guest, and quickly took out the wooden box she was holding in her arms: "Yes. Yes, Grandpa, this is for you."

"Hey, little girl, come here as soon as you come, why are you still taking things?" The old man made a gesture and knocked her on the head, "Did you meet Grandpa?"

"That's definitely not it." Wen Miao said with a smile, "When I saw this thing, I naturally thought of Grandpa, so I took it here."

When the old man opened the wooden box and took a look, he knew that this gift was carefully selected, and that it was given to suit his preferences, not just as a perfunctor. Said: "Okay, my doll is caring."

As a grandson, Shen Jiayu: "...?"

Whose doll? ? ?

Shen Jiayu suspected that he had gone to the wrong place, this wasn't his grandfather, this was Wen Miao's real grandfather, right?
He really wanted to ask, when did Wen Miao become your baby?

Grandpa, can you open your eyes and take a look here, your real doll is here, you can't "point at a deer as a horse" just because Wen Miao has a sweet tongue and can talk, right?

Don't you know your grandchildren?

The grandfather and grandson, whose relationship continued to heat up, talked happily, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Standing next to them, Shen Jiayu was directly set off as a silent background board.

At this moment, Shen Jiayu felt as if he was an outsider.

The excitement is all Wen Miao and his grandfather's, he has nothing.

No, outsiders are not enough to describe his current situation. It should be said that he is a superfluous person. He should not come here to disturb the reunion of their grandparents and grandchildren. He should hide behind the vending machine and pass drinks. Pierce lotus root slices, make holes in biscuits in the factory, put seeds in dragon fruit in the fruit shop, and work hard to weave instant noodles in the 24-hour convenience store.

"Let's go, let's go in first." The old man warmly greeted, "There is still fish stewing in the kitchen, try Grandpa's cooking in a while, and see if there is any improvement compared to before."

Knowing that Wen Miao likes to eat fish, the old man took his tools and went fishing by the lake early in the morning. Although he didn't catch the last fish, the housekeeper went to the seafood market again and bought back a few freshly caught fish. live carp.

But at least you get it, which is the most important thing.

Wen Miao walked two steps into the main hall with the old man, suddenly stopped, and finally remembered that she didn't seem to be alone, and her "baby", stopped as if waking up from a dream, and turned around Looking at Shen Jiayu, he waved his hand and said, "Why are you still standing? Come in quickly, don't you know the way?"

"..."

What is "anti-customer-oriented"?
Shen Jiayu finally met today.

Entering the main hall, after the old man put the wooden box into the study, he hurriedly went to the kitchen to see the big carp being stewed on the stove. Only Shen Jiayu and Wen Miao were left in the living room, and the butler and the old man could be vaguely heard. voice.

"Is there too much salt in this fish soup?"

"Children's taste is light, why don't you add some water to it?"

"Adding water is fine, but the pot won't work. One more spoonful of water will overflow."

"Why don't you pour out the soup first and then add water?"

"Hey, this is fine."

The air conditioner is not turned on in the room, but the house is located in the dense shade of trees, the north and south are transparent, and the doors and windows are ventilated. It is not too hot, and even the wind blowing from the balcony is refreshing.

For some reason, there was a big metal bucket in the living room, and there were two big carp swimming in the bucket. Shen Jiayu glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and then carried the metal bucket that got in the way to the balcony.

Wen Miao followed silently like a little tail, Shen Jiayu put down the iron bucket and turned around, bumped into her, and her head hit his collarbone impartially.

There was a muffled sound of bone touching bone, which hurt even when it was heard, but Wen Miao acted like a normal person, didn't even hum, just rubbed his hands twice, hugged his arm again, and tilted his head Probe to look behind him.

"Why did you follow me here without making a sound?" Shen Jiayu looked down at the red mark on her forehead, frowned subtly, and saw that she didn't take it seriously at all, and followed her with a little doubt in his eyes. They looked at the past together, "What are you looking at?"

Wen Miao pointed with a slightly surprised tone: "Look, it's a succulent plant."

The balcony is semi-open, and three walls about one meter high are built with stones. There are many vibrant succulents growing in the gaps on the walls, exuding vigorous vitality.

It was the first time Wen Miao saw succulents growing on the wall, and exclaimed: "I discovered that succulents can grow well in any place except flower pots."

Shen Jiayu withdrew his gaze, raised her chin, looked down at her still flushed forehead, and casually corrected: "It's not except for the flower pot, it should be except for your own flower pot."

"..."

Wen Miao slapped his hand away without hesitation.

If you talk like this, it will be boring. Can you continue the chat?

After dinner, the nanny brought a few more plates of fruit, and the old man went to make a cup of tea.

Shen Jiayu was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fruit plate being brought up, raised his head, glanced at the table casually, and then straightened up.

Just about to ask Wen Miao whether to eat cherries or watermelon, Wen Miao suddenly took a small orange from the fruit plate and peeled it. While peeling her head down, she said to him: "You can just sit down, I will Come get it."

"Huh?" Shen Jiayu was still surprised why she suddenly became interested in Xiaojuzi.

He knows what Wen Miao likes, this little girl is very lazy, she doesn't like to eat any fruits that need to be peeled by hand.

(End of this chapter)

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