After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

With this blatant and undisguised preference, the old man almost wrote the words "heart and soul" on his face.

Han Ting couldn't help but rolled his eyes, just happened to be caught by Jiang Fuyue.

Guilt and embarrassment flashed in his eyes for a fraction of a second, and then he became fierce and ruthless: What are you looking at? ! Believe it or not - beat you!

Don't say it, it's quite like a little mang baring his teeth.

Jiang Fuyue looked away lightly, bowing her head to eat.

Obviously, the old man took great care of this meal.

The ingredients are fresh, the presentation is exquisite, and the taste is top-notch. Among them, there are several local dishes from Linhuai.

Delicious and heartfelt must not be let down. Jiang Fuyue naturally has to taste it slowly, carefully, and eat it well.

Han Ting: "?" Is she a rice bucket?

After the meal, Jiang Fuyue accompanies the old man for a walk outside.

Han Ting sat crookedly on the sofa and couldn't help muttering: "Pretend..."

Unexpectedly, Han Shen, who was passing by, heard it and kicked him.

"Hey!" Han Ting exclaimed and stood up, "Are you going to murder?!"

"Next time let me hear you say this, it won't be as simple as a kick."

"It was, I was right..."

These days, who would like to accompany the old man for a walk after dinner? Isn't it good to play games, watch dramas, and watch gossip news?

Anyway, the girls in the class like it.

He didn't believe Jiang Fuyue was an exception.

It must be faked, the purpose is to earn performance in front of the old man and invite pets!

It's downright hypocritical!

"What did you say?!" Han Shen's eyes suddenly sank, "Say it again?!"

Han Ting pouted and sat back on the sofa lazily, "Don't say good things again."

In fact, it's all pretentious, and the position where I was kicked is about to explode, woohoo, I want to rub...

"You brat, I—"

"Hey! Brother, what are you doing?" Han Ke appeared in time to stop it, "Domestic violence is not acceptable, calm down."

"Humph!" Han Shen walked away.

Han Ting: "Thank you second uncle..."

"Don't, I shouldn't say thank you. You're talking ill of Yueyue. I'll hear it next time. I don't need your father. I'll have to take care of you. Do you believe me?"

Han Ting shrank his neck.

Depend on! Why is everyone helping Jiang Fuyue?

He's not the baby of the family anymore, is he?

Han Ting ran upstairs sadly, the sound of footsteps...

Suddenly, the voice stopped suddenly, and he stuck his head out of the stairwell and shouted loudly, "Little Mang—"

no respond.

He called again: "Come on Xiaomang - open a can for you!"

Still silent.

"Stop shouting," Han Ke said lightly, "Xiao Mang and Yueyue went out for a walk."

Han Ting: "..." Come on!

Stinky dog! The next month's snacks are gone!

...

After taking a walk, digesting food, it is obviously just a daily activity, but Han Qishan feels that he has never been so happy and joyful.

Next to him was his granddaughter, and behind him was Xiao Mang chasing him.

While walking, chatting, smiling without interruption.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Fuyue accompanied the old man back again.

Xiao Mang followed her footsteps step by step, as long as Jiang Fuyue stopped, it would hug Jiang Fuyue's legs and rub against her.

"Tsk..."

"It seems that Xiao Mang likes you very much. It is said that dogs understand human nature, and even he knows that our whole family welcomes you, isn't it, Xiao Mang?"

"Wang Wang -" Welcome! welcome!

After going back, according to the old man's previous routine, he sat in the living room for a while before going upstairs.

But today, not only did he not leave, he also offered to let Jiang Fuyue play chess with him.

Han Shen silently supported his forehead: Do you think the last time you lost was not bad enough?

Han Ke just looked away, yes, the old man didn't remember to hit him.

Who knows-

Han Qishan: "Today we don't play Go, let's change it."

Two minutes later, the board was the same as last time, and the black and white stones were still in use.

But the gameplay has changed...

turned into Gobang.

Han Qishan: "I have studied this kind of gameplay, and it is very interesting!"

Jiang Fuyue: "I can do it."

ten minutes later.

Jiang Fuyue: "You lost."

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Fuyue: "You lost again."

Thirty minutes later.

The old man: "Why do I still lose?"

Han Shen: "..."

Han Ke: "..."

"No, no, this black and white chess piece has beaten me recently, so I have to change it!"

Just like that, backgammon was replaced by chess.

Jiang Fuyue: "General!"

Han Qishan: "..."

"Again!"

"..."

"Go on! You have nowhere to run."

The old man: "Stop playing! Stop playing! I'm dozing off!"

After he finished speaking, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, slipped upstairs, and ran faster than a rabbit.

Jiang Fuyue put away the chess pieces: "Uncle eldest, uncle second, I also went up to rest."

"Hey, go to bed early."

"Good night, Moon Moon."

Jiang Fuyue: "Good night."

At one o'clock in the morning, Han Shen finished dealing with the company's affairs in the study, and was ready to go downstairs to pour a cup of hot water.

When I passed the old man's room, I found that the light was still on and the door was not closed.

He looked in through the sparsely opened door, and saw a figure sitting beside the bed under the light, with several books spread out on his lap and holding one in his hand. Write, draw, and recite.

Han Shen raised his eyebrows and went back to the study to see that there was a gap on the top layer of the bookshelf.

Isn't it just a few chess books?

...

That night Jiang Fuyue slept soundly and sweetly in that pink and tender room.

The next morning I woke up naturally, looked at my phone, it was eight o'clock.

She doesn't have the habit of staying in bed, getting up, taking a shower, and going downstairs for breakfast.

"Yueyue wake up so early?"

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"Is the bed uncomfortable? I'll have someone change it right away—"

Jiang Fuyue: "No, I slept well, thank you uncle."

Han Shen nodded: "If you need to speak directly, you don't need to be polite at home."

"it is good."

Han Shen nodded with a smile, and then called the servant, his tone suddenly sank, not at all like the gentleness and kindness he was facing Jiang Fuyue: "Go and wake Han Ting up, everyone is up, but he is still asleep, like What?!"

"Yes." The servant trembled and went upstairs to wake up the little ancestor, feeling more bitter than bitter gourd.

It was already half an hour after Han Ting came down.

The boy who didn't wake up appeared in the dining room with dark circles under his eyes.

Her hair was not combed, her face was probably not washed, she was still wearing pajamas, yawning every two steps, and her body was limp.

Jiang Fuyue: "I'm done eating."

Put the bowl and chopsticks, get up and leave.

Sure enough, Han Shen's roar came from the dining room after a while.

It was also mixed with the young man's retort and rebuttal from time to time.

Chickens and dogs jump.

Han Heng: "Cough—their father and son are like this, just get used to it."

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I'm quite used to it."

"..."

"Little Mang, come here—" Jiang Fuyue waved to the dog.

"Wang~" is coming!

Xiao Mang dipped to her feet, and Jiang Fuyue put on a leash for it, "Go, take you out for a lap."

"Wang Wang Wang -" Oh, yes, yes!

Han Heng: "..." This little girl is too calm!

At this time, the phone rang, Han Heng glanced, and the manager called.

He doesn't want to work or make money recently, he just wants to salt fish and accompany his niece~

So without thinking about it, I just hung up.

The agent over there yelled, and then continued to fight.

As a result... this guy actually shut down? !

At this time, Han Heng could never have imagined that he, who has always cherished feathers, would become a sensation on the Internet because of scandals a few hours later, causing a wave of melon-eating frenzy!

...

On the lawn, Jiang Fuyue was running a circle with Xiao Mang.

As a result, the dog didn't know where to get two Frisbees, "Wang Wang——" to play!

Jiang Fuyue took it and flew out.

Xiaomang barked twice, and went after him.

When he caught up, he brought her back and signaled to continue.

Five or six times back and forth, the more the dog played, the more excited he became.

Suddenly, a whistle came, Xiao Mang had already jumped to the dog's body in mid-air, looked around, and then landed on the lawn with a screeching sound.

Lower eyebrows.

I saw Han Ting rushed over on the opposite path, with a whistle hanging around his neck, which he blew just now.

"Jiang Fuyue - who told you to walk the little mang?! Did I agree?! Do you know what your behavior is called? If you don't ask yourself, it's considered stealing!"

"Don't think that grandpa, my dad, second uncle, and uncle all like you. If you spoil you, you will be unscrupulous, lawless, and deceiving!"

Uh……

"I heard your uncle say that your grades are not very good, and you have never passed the Chinese test since you entered high school."

Gah!

Han Ting glared angrily: "Don't think that talking about my grades can destroy my self-esteem, destroy my confidence, humiliate my personality, to highlight your excellence, pride and shine, I will tell you about me Don't eat this-"

Jiang Fuyue tilted her head and revealed doubts in her eyes: "Since you saw me until now, you have spoken a total of four idioms, one quotation, and two comparisons, so why did you fail your language?"

Soul asks.

The little mang dog raised his head: "Wow!" Yes, why, you said!

Han Ting: "?"

Is this particularly the time to discuss language?

Grass--

Two more together, three thousand words.

See you tomorrow in the third shift, I won't say the specific time (I'm afraid Calvin won't be on time), anyway, there will be da!