Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He didn't want to believe it yet. He stayed here last night, and ...

Drinking was really wrong, the meat was not eaten yet ...

Yan Rusheng was upset, but he had already slept and could only recognize it, but it seemed that the old man's impression of him had improved.

Comforting himself in his heart, he lifted his feet and walked towards the door of the room.

Father Wen suddenly came back again and stood at the door to urge him, "How are you?"

"Come here." Yan Rusheng stepped up to meet the old man.

The old man's gaze looked at Xiang Yanrusheng's bed two meters away, and frowned, "Why haven't you quilted yet?"

"Eh!" Yan Rusheng was stunned, why did he lay a quilt?

He almost blurted out that question, and he had to quilt?

The old man looked at his ‘I did n’t want to shop’ expression, and his voice became cold. “Do n’t you want me to shop?”

Realizing that the old man was displeased, Yan Rusheng quickly nodded "Oh", turned around and went back, walked to the bed, and lifted the quilt to shake it away.

There was a serious voice from the old man behind him, "A young man should pay attention to his attitude in doing things, be serious about what he does, and do his best to do his best."

Yan Rusheng knew that he was reminding him to lay the quilt in order.

Master Yan gritted his teeth and folded the quilt. Fortunately, he had participated in summer camps and military training, and trained to make bed and quilt.

It's just that apart from training, I haven't encountered it once.

This again caused the dissatisfaction of the old man, "Now young men who have a little money are the same, and do no housework at all."

Yan Rusheng bent over, a pair of savvy eyes scanned the sheets like a radar, and when he saw the wrinkles, he quickly flattened them.

This is the first time I've grown this way, doing housework and being supervised.

Wen Xuxu, I planted it in your hands!

He scanned it several times, only to find that there was no problem, then he straightened up and looked at Grandpa. There was a reluctant smile squeezed out from the corner of his mouth.

The old man looked down, glanced from the bed, and then ‘hmm’ said, “Come downstairs and exercise with me.”

As he raised his feet, Zhao Yanru stepped out of the door.

Yan Rusheng thought early on that the exercise program of the old man would not be so fashionable, probably running, jogging on the sports equipment in the community and pressing his legs.

But he did not expect such a cliché.

Looking at a group of aunts wielding swords and swords, Master Yan froze.

This old man even took him to practice Tai Chi with a group of old women and old women ...

"Yan San, what are you doing there?" Mr. Wen, who has been integrated into the group of old men and old women, beckoned to Yan Rusheng with a smile, "Come here."

Yan Rusheng wanted to turn and left, but he hesitated again when he thought that the old man was a lifelike grandpa.

For the first time, he was so hesitant and indecisive in the face of things he didn't like to do.

The cry of Father Wen has aroused the attention of uncles and aunts to the words, "Yo, Wen, your new apprentice?"

The old man shook his head with a smile, "No, my granddaughter is uncle."

There was a hint of imperceptible pride in his tone.

"Oh, your granddaughter is so handsome."

"Your granddaughter is so filial and accompany you to exercise. The little boys in our family sometimes don't see anyone for a month or two."