Chapter 147 They are not worth it

  The two maids and aunts smiled and took the seat, and Wen Bai just happened to bring the dishes.

"Come on, grandpa, grandpa the housekeeper, Auntie Wang and Auntie Chen, it's been a long time since I tasted Baibai's craftsmanship, come and try it~" After serving the bowl of dishes, the little girl also took off her apron and sat down with her hands Double cheeks, brows and eyes are curving cutely.

  The old man picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish. It was soft but not hard, with full color and fragrance. It was still the original taste, and the taste was even improved.

   "Yeah! It's delicious!" The old man nodded as if pounding garlic, and gave the little girl a thumbs up with his left hand.

   Immediately afterwards, other people also moved their chopsticks to taste, and they all praised after tasting it.

   This family's happy and immediate sense of sight seems to make Wen Bai return to three years ago.

   If the dispute hadn't happened at that time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have to come back every year to celebrate her birthday with her grandpa.

   After having dinner, I chatted with the old man and the others for a while before preparing to leave.

When    left, he was called by the old man to the study.

   "Pa-" The heavy wooden door of the study was closed, and Wen Bai obediently followed the old man in.

  The old man looked as usual, walked to the desk with crutches, and sat down.

"Xiao Bai, Grandpa, I'm not stupid yet. Don't take what the people said earlier, they're not worth it." The old man put the crutches aside, his turbid eyes showing sharpness and harmony. Qingming.

   stared at the slim little girl standing in front.

   The little girl is also very sensible, hooked her lips, and her eyes are full of cuteness and cuteness, "Grandpa, don't worry, I don't care what they say, Xiaobai just needs grandpa to take care of his health."

  The old man is in his sixtieth year, and his body will inevitably develop some old problems. Rheumatism is also common, but there are no other serious diseases, and he is still healthy.

   But the housekeeper of the old house is a doctor, and it is rare for the old man to have any serious problems with his care.

  The old man nodded, fell silent, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Bai, tell Grandpa what happened between you and the Fu family."

   For the Fu family, Mr. Wen is also very clear. Although their Wen family has nothing to do with the Fu family for several generations, the Fu family is the leader of the industry. Nowadays, the power and enterprises are all over the world, and their reputation is like thunder.

   So Mr. Wen still knows a little bit.

   He never thought that his descendants would have anything to do with the Fu family, but what they said this morning seemed to have a lot to do with the Fu family.

   Not to mention that Wen Bai is his baby bump, he should ask about it if it's reasonable.

   "Grandpa..." The little girl blinked her innocent eyes and continued: "The relationship between me and the Fu family is still very complicated. When I deal with it, I will naturally inform Grandpa with full authority. Grandpa doesn't have to worry."

   Her current relationship with the Fu family is more than complicated. It's not that complicated when the charging cable and the earphone cable are wound together...

Since the little girl didn't say anything, the old man wouldn't force anything. After a long silence, he suddenly took out a bunch of keys, opened the desk drawer, and took out some black and gold letters. After hesitating, he finally took them out one by one. released to the table.

   Seeing those few black and gold letters, the charming smile hanging on the corner of the little girl's mouth instantly subsided, and the hand that was naturally hanging by her side tightened.

   "These are all sent by him, there are already three letters." The old man's expression was a little dignified, and he pushed the three letters in the direction of the little girl.

  The little girl stayed still, pursed her lower lip, but did not move.

   Carefully looked at the little girl's face, the old man was also sensible, and after sighing, he was about to stretch out his hand to take back the letters, but paused again in the middle.

   (end of this chapter)