Baoqi's heart sank slightly.

When I came back, I was excited to meet and immediately disappeared.

Wrapped in the thick winter clothes on her body, she felt a little heavy in her feet. She took a breath and dragged her foot through the large yard step by step as the snowflakes flew.

really--

When she walked into the living room slowly, she saw Mr. Leng sitting upright on the sofa at first sight. He was saying something to Leng Xiao on another sofa, looking a little excited.

Paused at the door, she didn't know whether to step on her left or right first.

In fact, the old man would come to the door in person, but she had imagined that it was not unintended. With his awesome temperament, he came to the door now, which was much later than she expected.

Except for them, there were no one else in the living room, and there were no children.

Seeing her in the snow-torn figure, Leng Xiao looked over, "Are you back?"

His chest felt a little stuffy, Baoqi said softly, went into the house and changed into comfortable home shoes, walked directly from the middle of the living room and walked towards the stairs.

She didn't greet Mr. Leng, but she didn't say much.

After all, this is the house of a man's son. If the old man wants to come, he can come at any time. She has no position to speak.

"Baoqi--" Leng Xiao called out to her.

Baoqi paused and turned her head, "Is there anything wrong?"

His eyes darkened, Leng Xiao hesitated for a few seconds before he said, "Dad, come and see the child."

His face was stiff and Baoqi was silent.

The atmosphere is low.

In the room, dead silence.

After about ten seconds of touching, just when Leng Xiao thought she would refuse directly or simply scolded loudly, she straightened her head back and continued to walk upstairs. However, she said "um" again in her mouth.

In Baoqi's opinion, Mr. Leng is Leng Xiao's biological father, and the grandfather of Big Bird and Xiaobird. Although she said it very hatefully, she actually knew in her heart that she could never let her children recognize her grandfather. At least, she felt that she could not make decisions for Big Bird and Xiaobird for her own reasons. That would not be fair to the children, and they should enjoy the love of their grandfather.

only……

This matter has nothing to do with her.

Leng Xiao and the child both have the surname Leng. They should respect and be filial and should be at ease. There is no problem with this. But she has the surname Bao, and she has no way to worry about what Mr. Leng has done. Moreover, she believes that the daughter-in-law that Mr. Leng wants is not her Baoqi.

In this case, the well water will not interfere with the river. Let each station have its own position.

Leng Xiao's expression slightly relaxed, and he didn't expect her to agree.

The old man came here under the guise of talking about business. Half an hour before she came back, he had asked Leng Xiao to carry the child down many times and he took a look. However, Leng Xiao is very principled. Since he said that he had to get Baoqi's consent to see the child, even though the old man was already sitting on the sofa, even if he was getting angry, he still didn't say let the child be held down.

At this moment, he got Baoqi's permission. Although he knew that she was still feeling a little uncomfortable, he had made progress. He ordered Aunt Lan to go up and ask someone to take Big Bird and Little Bird down, but his complicated eyes kept following the figure of the woman who had already walked up the stairs.

She is still angry?

"Look at what you, the second child, have you spoiled? Do you look like a daughter-in-law?" Mr. Leng lived in respect for his whole life. Now he was obviously thrown away by Baoqi. His face was not very good-looking, and his voice was unable to suppress it.

You should know that the gap and distance between the elderly and the young is not easy to cross. Therefore, it is difficult for him to understand the girl's thoughts. In his thoughts, younger generations, especially daughter-in-law, should respect her father-in-law.

His uncovered emotions and voice fell into Baoqi's ears in the corridor without any bias.

Her steps paused, and her spine was a little stiff.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao suddenly turned cold and raised his eyebrows at the old man.

"Don't want to see the kids?"

Old Man Leng hummed in his nose, glanced at the side with awkward face. In order to hug his eldest grandson, who had been thinking about him for a long time, he had to suppress his unpleasant emotions.

Baoqi pinched the boxer, and the feeling of shortness of his chest surged into his heart again. She really wanted to turn her head and tell him loudly.

"How am I...it's up to you."

However……

That's just imagination.

No matter how uncomfortable he made her feel, no matter how much he did to hurt her, he was an old man after all. And when she thought that Leng Xiao might be in a dilemma, she still held back.

A second later, she accelerated and left quickly.

If you don't participate in them, her world will be pure.

Leng Xiao moved his mouth and wanted to chase after him and stopped again. Looking at her eyes, he looked deep again, and the expression on his face became much colder. He didn't like the old man's way of speaking and tone. He could refute and correct it, but no matter how arrogant he was, he could not drive his father out, right?

He glanced at the old man coldly and he was silent.

Soon, the big bird and the little bird were carried down by two parenting teachers. Two identical small swaddles were wrapped in two identical small things, and the picture looked so rare.

Only one glance, Old Master Leng, who was angry because of his resentment, was awkward, unhappy, and irritable... All his emotions disappeared.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and he took one, then reached out to take another swaddle. The careful movement and expression of his face seemed to smooth out a lot of wrinkles on his old face in an instant.

"Oh, oh, my good grandson...he looks so strong."

Looking at the old man's smile, the gloomy face did not fade away.

"Since you like your grandson, why can't you treat your grandson's mother kindly?"

Hearing the sound, the old man turned his eyes to look at him, then turned awkwardly and fell on the child in his arms, "Do I don't like her? Didn't you see her bad temper? When she came in, if she asked me, would you say I could talk about her?"

"Then you have to change your bad temper!"

"Me?...No matter how wrong I am, it's your real father."

The old man looked excited for two seconds. When he saw the baby's soft face, he melted again. A finger with old patterns gently touched the little face and said something different.

"What's my eldest grandson's name?"

He must have asked Leng Xiao about his words.
Chapter completed!