Chapter 442:

"Grandpa, your bed is so big and soft!" Little Keji took a comfortable bath, and wore a light blue pajamas with his own unique family crest made by the naming master Chunyu Xianfeng, bouncing on Chunyulie's big bed. jump.
"Good great-great-grandson, do you like your grandfather taking you?" Chun Yulie smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, gently spreading his hands, ready to protect Little Corgi at any time, lest he jumped onto the bed with excitement and fell.
"Of course I like Grandpa taking me, but I still can't do without my mommy!" How can this clever ghost guess what Grandpa Chunyu will say next.
Tong Wenya, if it wasn't for your son to be my direct blood of Chunyu's family, how could you be eligible to stay here, but for this reason, you have to pay the price of your life.
There is a fierce struggle in Chun Yulie's mind. If Tong Wenya is really killed, not only Xiao Keji will be sad, but also Chun Yuchen's temperament will not be so easy.
The tragedy many years ago caused the entire Chunyu family to fall into grief, and the pain of losing a child made the old lady Chunyu out of the shadow for a long time.
Although Chun Yulie was very painful and disappointed, as the head of the family, he had to cheer up to nurture Chun Yuchen. He didn't expect that when this child grew up, he would embark on the same path as his father.
Thinking of Chun Yuchen holding a knife to self-discipline, Chun Yulie couldn't help breaking out a thin layer of cold sweat. For this eldest grandson, he had no less high hopes than his eldest son.
If something happens to Tong Wenya, he will not only lose Chun Yuchen, or it will have a huge impact on Xiao Keji's future.
Are house rules really that important?
"Grandpa, what are you thinking about, why didn't you speak?" Little Keji jumped vigorously, and the whole person bounced, Chun Yulie hurriedly reached out to catch him.
Little Keji easily grabbed Chun Yulie's beard, chuckled and pulled it away, Chun Yulie hugged him and tickled, and the two rolled into a ball.
This kind of family happiness won't end at the moment when Tong Wenya's life ends, right? Chun Yulie decided not to think about that annoying problem for the time being, and it was better to enjoy the moment.
"Grandpa, are we really going to ride a horse tomorrow?" Little Corgi was tired, panting and looking at Chun Yulie.
"Of course, I called you Barbie and asked him to teach you to dress up." Chun Yulie touched Little Corgi's head lovingly, eyes full of love.
"Grandpa teaches me just fine, but I also like my Barbie to teach me." Little Corgi pleased him, but he showed his attachment to Chun Yuchen.
"My grandfather is old, your Barbie is now flourishing, and he should be responsible for teaching you." Or knowing that inter-generational education is a spoiled pamper, Chun Yulie said with excitement.
Chun Yu-lie, who feels annoyed by his son for committing suicide in his heart and blames himself, is now facing the same situation and is very contradictory, but he never wants to see tragedy happen again.
"Grandpa is not old, grandpa is the most handsome grandpa I have ever seen!" Little Corgi hugged Chun Yulie and combed his beard with little hands.
Chun Yulie smiled happily and wrapped little Keji in the quilt. For him, this was the most tender night in recent years.
"Old lady, may I ask if Miss Tong's breakfast is in the restaurant..." Early in the morning, the butler came to ask Chun Yulie for instructions.
"Let her eat by herself." Chun Yulie glanced at the little Corgi who was still asleep next to him, lowered his voice and waved impatiently.
This woman is nothing more than Corgi's nanny, so why can she have breakfast with her master? She is not a welcome guest at Chunyu's family at all.
"Yes, old lady." The butler retired respectfully.
Last night, in this house, no one except Corgi slept securely. Everyone was uneasy about their own things, and the mountains and the rain were about to come.
Tong Wenya finally rushed Chun Yuchen back to his own room, but she was no longer sleepy, and she opened her eyes to consider how to make Fang Shiqing's vicious side appear in front of everyone.
The maid knocked on Tong Wenya's room door: "Miss Tong, are you sleeping well? Breakfast was brought to you and left at the door."
Alas, Tong Wenya stood up and got up, opened the door and saw that the maid had turned and left. A tray was placed on the ground, a cup of milk, a bread, and an apple.
For Chunyu's family, this kind of breakfast would not even be eaten by the janitor of their house, it was too simple.
However, Tong Wenya didn't bother to care about it. It was better to be able to fill his stomach than to shut it out. Now that Fang Shiqing is back, she can't take it lightly and be agitated by them.
"Barbie, are we going to ride a horse today?" Xiao Keji was carried into the restaurant by Chun Yulie, and at a glance he saw Chun Yuchen lazily drinking coffee.
"Okay, get your mommy together." Chun Yuchen still felt a touch of warmth in his heart when he saw his grandfather holding his son.
A family reunion, four generations living together, how perfect.
It's a pity that Chun Yulie's eyebrows were cold and cold: "She is not allowed to go, how can that woman enter our Chunyu's private racecourse!"
"Grandpa, didn't you promise me?" Little Keji was about to cry when his mouth collapsed, making Chun Yulie very embarrassed.
But Chun Yuchen looked at what you would do, and gently twitched the corners of his mouth while drinking coffee.
At this time, everyone in the family was here, and the old lady Chunyu had split the room with the old man and slept long ago due to physical reasons.
"Little Corgi, how did you sleep last night?" Everyone greeted him with smiles and extended their hands to greet him.
"Mommy, I want Mommy!" Seeing these people are coming, Tong Wenya did not show up. Little Corgi thought that grandpa quietly drove Mommy away. He was sad and wronged, and finally couldn't bear tears. Living.
No matter how much everyone coaxed, it was useless. The brilliant Chun Yulie looked at this precious great-grandson and lost his temper and persistence. He reluctantly ordered: "Go, please come, Miss Tong."
The butler had never seen the old man compromise so easily, and couldn't help but sigh the magic of the little young master, and quickly ordered someone to invite Tong Wenya.
Fang Kexin looked at this scene, the heart was almost twisted together, she glanced at Fang Shiqing, the latter's fists were clenched, but there was a smile on her face.
Hold it back, Shiqing, Auntie will be the master for you, Tong Wenya don't want to use the power of Corgi to turn over, she still doesn't have that ability.
Tong Wenya hurried to the restaurant, and Xiao Keji immediately burst into laughter.
"Mummy, you are so lazy, everyone is waiting for you to have breakfast together!" Xiao Keji broke free from Chun Yulie's arms, ran to Tong Wenya and hugged her leg.
"Ahem, then, let's give Miss Tong a breakfast." Chun Yulie's face was a little annoyed, but he had to give his baby a face.
Tong Wenya saw that the long table was filled with well-made pastries, caviar cakes, matsutake cakes, bird's nest porridge, etc. Compared to what he had just eaten, it was really a Yaochi fairy meal.
And there is a neatly dressed barista making coffee on the spot, the faint aroma is simply overwhelming.
Rich people are not the same, little Keji, you will live a life like this in the future, think about buying a piece of soy milk fritters for your son before and really wronged him.
"Mummy, today we are going to ride a horse, your sun, Barbie's stars, and my moon, run together, how fun!" Little Corgi sensibly took a cake and fed it to Tong Wenya.
My dear son, they are all watching, do you want to protect your dear mother like this? Everyone's eyes are about to smoke.
"Little Corgi has a very good relationship with her mother. Sister Wenya can't help staying here for more time!" Fang Shiqing elegantly stirred the cream in the coffee with a small spoon, and said to Tong Wenya enthusiastically.
"I will. I didn't have much time to get along with my son before I was busy with the case. Now I have finally been able to accompany him. Of course I will be with him." Tong Wenya remained silent.
Fang Shiqing stood up, picked up a plate of Italian croissants and said, "This is a special bread made by a three-Michelin-star Italian restaurant. Sister Wenya, you can taste it. It is not easy to eat outside."
"Thank you, I just ate breakfast by myself." Tong Wenya declined Fang Shiqing's hypocrisy. She did not want to act like this hypocritical woman.
Fang Shiqing's expression was very hurt, and she withdrew her hands in a jealousy.
Looking at the performance of the two people, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the old lady Chunyu. Everyone is a lady who is different from this uncultivated little policeman.
Chun Yulie also has obvious discomfort on her face. Fang Shiqing has been in Chunyu's parenthood. She has received first-class education. Needless to say, her etiquette is really ignorant.
In fact, how did he know that Fang Shiqing allowed Yu Sisi to poison and kill people? The heart of this gentle and skillful prospective grand-daughter-in-law was not so simple.
"Okay, little Corgi, hurry up and eat, and I will take you to ride a horse after Barbie!" Chun Yuchen finally spoke, and he held his arms to admire the scene in front of him.
Little Keji happily agreed and drank his milk sloppyly. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with a napkin and looked at Chun Yulie sweetly.
"Go." Chun Yulie couldn't bear such a look, no matter what kind of unpleasantness was resolved, he just nodded and Xiao Keji smiled happily.
How to do? Seeing that the old man couldn't help but agree to all the requirements of Xiao Keji, if he insisted that Chunyuchen and Tong Wenya be together, he couldn't even think about it.
Chun Yuchen walked to the side of Xiao Keji, picked him up, looked at Tong Wenya and said, "Let's go, go to the stable."
Go and go, am I afraid?
Tong Wenya got up and bent over to everyone, and walked out after Chun Yuchen.
The backs of the family of three looked so harmonious, but it made the rest of the people's hearts tight.