Chapter 1141: Little Seven Fan 128

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When the atmosphere was awkward, Mu Qiqi pushed the door in and saw a person at the table, with a smile on his face: "Fortunately, he came back ... Hey, Yanzhi also came."
"Auntie." He Yanzhi stood up again, respectfully and politely.
Mu Qiqi beckoned, beckoned him to sit down, and then walked to the side of Lord Xiao, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking so bad one by one?"
Tang Xiaobao knew that this matter was due to himself, and he said to He Yanzhi: "I admit that I was just like that, a little immoral, but I treat Xiaoxiaoqi as my own sister, I do n’t want her to go astray, we Growing up together as a child, I know she has suffered a lot for you. "
"Uncle Xiao said, I will find a way to find out, if ... you didn't make me change, I still can't change my attitude towards you."
"Are you still fighting? I'm waiting anytime." He Yanzhi smiled indifferently.
From this boy's words and manners, Sheng father can see his merits, he is not slow, mature and stable, even if he is treated like this, he can be restrained and polite. It is no wonder that his son will speak for him.
Seeing that the atmosphere gradually eased, Xiao Xiaoqi also sat down calmly and said to Tang Xiaobao: "I know, you are for my good, I just had a bad attitude."
"I'm used to it," Tang Xiaobao groaned.
However, he really had a strong curiosity about He Yanzhi.
Let Lord Xiao speak for him, but think this kid may not be as simple as the surface.
"This is a miracle in our Sheng family. I didn't expect that the eighth son would tolerate a mixed son-in-law. However, I don't agree with you, the kid with the surname He, we have to wait and see , Will you play chess? "Sheng father suddenly asked.
He Yanzhi nodded: "A little bit."
"Will stay with me." Sheng's father made arrangements and he had to find out if there was anything in the boy's stomach.
"Okay." He Yanzhi nodded in agreement, completely meaningless of stage fright.
After dinner, He Yanzhi really accompanied his grandfather to play chess in the living room, and at this time, Xiaoxiaoqi was in the yard and saw the lone Tang Xiaobao, so she walked behind Tang Xiaobao and poked his back: "What's wrong ? "
"Like a person, what exactly does it feel like?" Tang Xiaobao was sitting on a chair, not quite understanding.
"Are there ambiguous objects?"
Tang Xiaobao turned her head and gave her a white glance: "It's because you don't want to be sentimental, and it's incredible."
"When you actually meet, you will know ..."
"Really?" Tang Xiaobao murmured, then stood up from the chair, "I'm home and I'm back to life!"
"Come next time, can you not confront He Yanzhi?" Xiao Xiaoqi asked towards his back.
"Look at the mood." Tang Xiaobao did not turn around, but waved his hand, and the figure soon disappeared at the end of the road.
Xiaoqiqi returned to the living room, but seeing the coffee table, one old and one young, he was struggling, and the grandfather sometimes asked many questions to He Yanzhi.
From this, Sheng father can also be sure that this kid, He Yanzhi, is by no means a simple origin. It is completely different from those of the three religions and the ninth class. A person in a grass-rooted environment can't cultivate the nobility. Things can only be formed in the circle of nobility.
Especially when it comes to vision, a man can only believe in those things if he has really seen them ...
"I'm getting more and more curious about your kid's true identity."
The grandfather touched his chin, playing chess while facing He Yan.