Rebirth of the tyrant

Chapter 338 (1)
At the same time, the cold house.

"Uncle Qin." Arriving at the gate of Leng Zhai, Ling Miaomiao greeted Qin Yong with a smile as he looked at Qin Yong who was busy directing in front of the door.

Because Ling Miaomiao was a frequent visitor, Leng Yilei had greeted the guards outside before, if she came over, she would just let her through, so she could come in without notification.

"Miss Miaomiao, come and find Missy." Looking at Ling Miaomiao, Qin Yong also had a smile all over his face, and because of the coldness, he was also a little fond of the house, and was very kind to her.

"En." Ling Miaomiao nodded, "Is Xiao Xi in there?" She asked politely.

"Miss, at this time, should accompany the old man to play chess in the living room." In the past few days, the young lady has been with the old man, and the old lady and the others are really filial; and he just happens to be a little young lady I like to eat the dishes, and help the little lady to make up for it; every time I see the little lady comes back, I always feel that she has lost a lot of weight.

In fact, this is just Qin Yong's psychological effect, because like everyone in the Leng family, he loves the responsibility on Leng Xi's shoulders very much.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Qin, then I'll go in first." After waving at Qin Yong, Ling Miaomiao walked towards the gate; Qin Yong nodded with a smile, and then continued with the unfinished work.

……

"Wait, wait, I'll think about it first." Seeing that he was about to be trapped, Leng Jianjun took the chess pieces back as soon as he stretched out his hand. No.

"Grandpa, you have no regrets, man, why are you regretting chess again?" Leng Xi looked helplessly at Leng Jianjun who looked like a child;

"Xi'er, you are so good that you don't even know how to let grandpa do it again." Hey, Leng Jianjun just doesn't understand why he can't beat Leng Xi in chess by himself; of course, the only thing that comforts him is that the old guy Also, he couldn't beat his baby Xi'er.

"Grandpa, are you sure Xi'er really didn't let you 'one' back!" Really and one or three words were deliberately articulated very clearly; back!

"Is there? Is there? Why do I have no memory at all, or let it go again; hahaha..." Looking at Leng Xi's helpless face, the chess pieces in his hand felt like they had found a place to re-place , Leng Jianjun smiled heartily, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes twitched.

Now he likes to see such an expression on his precious granddaughter's face the most.

Seeing the old and the young, seeing one laughing happily and the other laughing helplessly, Yang Guiying and Qin Shiran looked at each other, with helpless but gratified smiles on their faces.

Really, only when Leng Xi is at home can the old man have such a smile on his face, and only their little Xi'er can make the old man laugh like this. This feeling is really good, as long as pity……

Hey...the two sighed silently.

"Baby Xi'er, just ignore him. The older your grandfather is, the thicker his skin will become. Look at how far he has gone." Suppressing the sadness in her heart, Yang Guiying walked to the room with a smile on her face. Beside Leng Xi, he glared at Leng Jianjun who couldn't help smiling, and said softly to Leng Xi.

This old man, his precious granddaughter is so happy at home, and when he gets too excited, he starts teasing others, he is simply an old urchin.

"What are you talking about?" Leng Jianjun muttered, and glared dissatisfiedly at Yang Guiying who was next to Lengxi, but Yang Guiying completely ignored him; Leng Jianjun was helpless, it seemed that his status in the family was really It's getting worse.

(End of this chapter)