He Yiyi quietly pulled Ming Jingxin and got up and went to the kitchen first.

Ming Jingxin gracefully picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, saying, "I'll go and see what desserts are there."

When the two old children heard this, they wanted to take the opportunity to eat an extra piece of meat and argue with each other. No one cared about what Ming Jingxin and He Yiyi were going to do in the kitchen.

"What do you mean? You still want your grandfather to come back. Do you think it's not messy enough?" He Yiyi was anxiously circling around the kitchen.

Ming Jingxin smiled and grabbed her wrist, pressed the person in her arms to make her quiet, and whispered: "Little fool, have you not noticed that since your grandmother saw the old man, she has been energetic and has no trace of illness?"

"...Hey? It seems to be true!" He Yiyi glanced at Sheng Huachang who was fighting for meat with Mr. He through the glass door.

How did this old lady who has always been aloof and cold-hearted become an old naughty boy?

Can a person have so many faces?

Or did she suddenly realize that she changed her route?

"So, it's good for both of them to live here. It's also boring for him to live alone in the small building of the Conservatory of Music! He and Mrs. Lan were staring at each other every day, bored and bored! How happy he is today? He has drunk two bowls of oxtail soup."

"But I'm afraid that if we can't hold it back one day."

"Try it first, if it really doesn't work, then think of other solutions. Haven't you heard that the elderly are all in groups to retire? They are also considered group formation."

He Yiyi nodded and said, "Well, when your grandfather comes back, they will be a three-person group."

"Is it hard to say whether the three-person group? Is it hard to say. My grandfather's bad temper, I'm afraid that when he gets here, he will be killed by the two old men."

"Puff--" He Yiyi couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, let's have a meal." Ming Jingxin said, turned around and turned on the oven, and brought out a plate of baked cheese banana cakes.

"It smells so good!" He Yiyi was conquered by the sweet smell and quickly returned to the dining table to sit in front of the dining table.

"The dessert is here!" Ming Jingxin put the banana cake on the table and reminded everyone: "It's a bit hot."

"This is Jing Xin's craftsmanship! I smelled it!" He Yueting said happily.

Sheng Huashang whispered: "What's there to show off? It's not your biological grandson."

"Mrs., just say whether you like this child." He Yueting was not angry, but asked Sheng Huashang proudly, "He has lived here for a while. You are clear-headed and conscious of countless people. Do you want to tell me if this child is a good child?"

"The good boy's surname is Ming."

"You said this!" He Yueting was forced into a dead corner and made a fuss and said, "He is not his surname now, but one day he took my granddaughter, who is my He family's child!"

"..." Sheng Huashang bit a banana cake in her mouth and forgot to eat it.

Mr. He felt that the identity of his granddaughter and son-in-law was not enough, so he added: "What's more, Mingxi is my daughter-in-law! Her son is half of the He family. With this half and half, he is my child!"

Sheng Huashang spit out the banana cake directly and asked with a glaring glance: "So, you have agreed?!"

"I...what do I agree with?" Mr. He was a little confused.

"Did you agree to their marriage?" Sheng Huashang pointed at Jing Xin and He Yiyi and the other two.

"I..." Although Mr. He was older, his brain was still in line. He stumbled and immediately said with confidence: "Do I have any reason to object?"

"Okay, you're amazing." Sheng Huashang nodded and looked at Mingxi again: "You are prepared today, right?"

"Old lady, I'm just accompanying the old man to visit your body. Don't think too much! Just what the old man said just now was forced to do by you." Mingxi hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

He Yiyi quickly dug two shrimp balls with a spoon and put them in the bowl of Huashang: "Grandma, you can only eat two shrimp balls."

"Why can he eat four?" Sheng Huashang stared at He Yueting's bowl.

He Yiyi smiled and said, "Because grandpa can go out for a walk after dinner, you can't."

"Okay, I'll have a walk tomorrow!" Sheng Huashang competed with He Yueting.

"You don't have to say this yourself, we have to listen to the doctor."

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll eat two too, okay? How old is the person, I'm still companion." Mr. He picked up two shrimp balls from his bowl and said regretfully: "This is a waste!"

"It's okay, you can give it to Jason." Sheng Huashang said.

"Who is Jason?" Mr. He was a little reluctant to part with the two shrimp balls.

"My golden retriever! Didn't you see it just after you went out for a walk?" Sheng Huashang rolled his eyes to Mr. He again.

Rong Yi smiled and made two gestures at He Yiyi: Seventeen.

"Seventeen?" He Yiyi asked in surprise.

Rong Yi nodded, smiling without saying a word.

"What are seventeen?" Ming Jingxin asked in a low voice.

He Yiyi leaned close to Ming Jingxin's ear and whispered: "My grandma rolled her eyes on her grandfather seventeen. However, grandfather was not angry!"

Ming Jingxin also laughed.

"You kids! What are the code words?" Mr. He asked dissatisfiedly.

He Yiyi hurriedly smiled and waved her hand: "No, Gangrong Yi said that this banana cake was very delicious, and he could eat all this plate by himself. Then Jing Xin said that he was a foodie."

"If you like it, eat more. I like this kid very much." Sheng Huashang greeted the nanny Wang's wife, "Are there any other desserts? Give Xiao Rongyi some more, the kid just likes to eat sweets."

"Grandma Sheng! I'm not a child!" Rong Yi smiled.

"Children think they are adults! Those who are drunk think they can still drink two pounds." Sheng Huashang smiled.

"Tsk tsk! Grandma Sheng, I can see that - you are in a good mood today." Rong Yi picked up the juice cup and said, "I will give you a cup with flowers to pay my respects. Congratulations on your recovery and health and longevity."

"Huh! This kid, isn't he using honey on his mouth?" Sheng Huashang was very happy and picked up the water cup and touched Rong Yi for a while.

Rong Yi took a big sip of juice and laughed: "The main reason is that this banana cake is so delicious! Sweet! Scent! Delicious!"

He Yiyi sighed helplessly, thinking that everyone has learned to tell lies at this family gathering today!

Everyone talks lies without making jokes.

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Mr. He Yueting officially checked in Xuanshengju that day. In the evening, He Yiyi left Mingxi again and held a simple welcome party for the old man's check-in.

Sheng Huashang had been energetic for a whole day, but was a little in good spirits at night and went to bed early at around nine o'clock.

Mr. He was full of energy. In order not to disturb Sheng Huashang, he ran to the terrace on the third floor to call He Jiayong.

When He Jiayong heard Mingxi say that the old man moved to Xuanshengju, he almost thought that the old man was crazy. He was talking to the old man carefully when he was talking to the old man on the phone: "Dad, aren't you reluctant to leave the lake in the Conservatory of Music? Why did you move out suddenly? If you don't like living in the Conservatory of Music, you can move to my house, which is convenient for Mingxi to take care of you. Why are you..."

"I won't go to your place! I'm uncomfortable! I just want to be here. I like Xuanshengju's garden. I want to plant cabbage, rapeseed, and water spinach on that piece of land. After a few days, I also want to plant garlic!"

"..." Is the old man really crazy? He Yueting raised his hand and pressed his heart.

"Dad, if you want to grow vegetables, we can find another piece of land. You don't need to grow vegetables in Xuanshengju..." He Jiayong tried to persuade the old man.

"I won't tell you anymore! You are so old, why are you still so lacking in emotional intelligence?! You are still an art-making person!" Mr. He was angry and hung up the phone directly.

He Jiayong looked at the four words "end of call" on the mobile phone screen and was stunned-

I don’t have emotional intelligence? I actually said I don’t have emotional intelligence?!

At least I have written hundreds of musical works! I have moved hundreds of millions of people! Will I have no emotional intelligence?!

Professor He, who was hit hard, calmed down and thought that the old and young were not reliable. Fortunately, there was a reliable stepson in his family. So he opened the address book and called Ming Jingxin.

Ming Jingxin looked at the terrace happily with grandparents and grandchildren in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the reading room on the third floor, and answered He Jiayong's phone call.

"Uncle He. It's me."

"Jing Xin! Is the old man so excited? Why did he insist on going to Xuanshengju? He and the old lady of the Sheng family are not in the way! They quarrel when they meet, and they always dislike each other!" He Jiayong didn't care about face at this time and directly conveyed his deepest worries to the person he trusted the most.

"It's okay, I guess what the old man means. He probably thought it was too hard for Yibao to take care of Grandma Sheng in an endless manner, so he moved here to share the burden on Yibao."

"What? Isn't this a mess! What sharing is the burden! This is obviously a mess!"

"Don't worry. I watched the day and the old man was making a fuss here, and Grandma Sheng's spiritual strength was really raised. The doctor also said that her illness was mostly caused by depression and depression. Now when she saw the old man, the two of them were much more happy."

Ming Jingxin paused and said, "Today she got up at 9 o'clock in the morning, rested for a while at noon, and then got up again in the afternoon and went to the garden for a walk. She went to bed at 9 o'clock in the evening. Although she was sitting in a wheelchair throughout the whole time, she made great progress compared to lying in bed before. I believe that the old man would be able to run around the ground after staying here for a few days."

"...Is it so magical?" The resentment between these two people has reached its peak! Old Mrs. Sheng actually got angry when she saw her father?

"It's a good thing that she has the strength to quarrel! In short, don't worry, the situation is far from what you are worried about."

He Jiayong calmed down and thought for a while, sighed with emotion: "Okay, I can't believe others, I believe your judgment. Thank you for your hard work this time. I will go back as soon as possible after I finish my work."
Chapter completed!