Grandfather and grandson bargaining

Si Boheng looked at the old man and corrected him.

"Grandpa, my apartment is a little small, but it's not shabby."

Old man Si glared at him.

"Don't talk nonsense to me."

Si Boheng pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Old man Si sat down slowly again, regaining his calm appearance.

"If she really doesn't want to live in the old house, she can just pick a villa in the city. I think she shouldn't go to school. I'll hire a tutor to teach her in all subjects at home. I'll move there too. I'll transfer some of the capable servants at home, and let Awei's team of bodyguards follow."

Si Boheng lowered his eyes slightly, listened quietly, then raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Grandpa, don't worry. I can take good care of her. I will discuss the school with her. As for the house, forget it. I think she likes my current apartment. Aunt Wen has been taking care of her there. You don't know Aunt Wen's ability. My mother is so difficult to deal with, but she is also very obedient. Don't worry."

Old man Si frowned, a little unwilling to give up.

"The villa has a garden, she can go out for a walk or something."

"The community is also OK."

"The villa is big, bodyguards, servants, and doctors can live in it."

"I have made an appointment for a prenatal checkup at Yuni Hospital. I will take her for regular checkups. Don't worry."

The old man stared at Si Boheng, his face a little dark, and finally coughed and asked.

"Do you have any empty rooms in your house? I'll move there."

Si Boheng had an expression on his face that was as expected, and he knew what the old man was up to. This was one of the reasons why he didn't want his family to know about Rongrong before. They were too difficult to deal with.

"Grandpa, my apartment is very small, just one room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Si stood up again, and this time he grabbed the cane beside him and hit him.

"One room? Do you want to harm my great-grandson? I tell you, you should restrain yourself and protect the child and Rongrong."

Si Boheng was very upset. If he didn't know that the old man used to be a decisive killer, he would have suspected that his thoughts were not pure now.

Seeing the old man's chest rise and fall, as if he was about to cough, he quickly stood up and supported him.

"Grandpa, drink some water first, don't be so excited, Rongrong is not used to our family, you should be able to see it, so let her live in the apartment for the time being."

Seeing that the old man was about to speak, he quickly said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her, and I will often bring her home to have dinner with you, okay?"

He coaxed the old man for a long time, and finally coaxed him.

At this time, in the restaurant downstairs, Si Ye whispered to Si Qian next to him.

"Uncle, why didn't my aunt and sister-in-law come out?"

Si Qian calmly flipped a newspaper and said calmly.

"Maybe they are putting on makeup."

Si Ye understood immediately and immediately gave him a thumbs up.

"Uncle, you are really good."

Si Qian turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"What do you have in your mind all day? I asked you to go to the company to help your brother, what did you do? After dinner, you stay and tell me about some of the company's recent projects."

Si Ye never expected that he would cause trouble for himself when he opened his mouth, and seeing his uncle's serious look, he really didn't dare to refute him, nor did he dare to be presumptuous. He just quietly warned himself in his heart to keep his mouth shut and keep his mouth shut at home in the future.

Tang Yunyan entered the restaurant wearing a pair of cotton slippers. The servants all bowed and greeted her. She sat next to Si Qian and asked.

"Rongrong and Ah Heng haven't come out yet? It seems that the old man is really too happy to see his grandson's wife. He talked for so long."

Si Qian came close to Tang Yunyan and smelled it, frowning slightly.

"Why did you change your perfume? The smell is so light."

Tang Yunyan elegantly lifted her hair and glanced at him.

"My daughter-in-law can't smell too stimulating smells now. For the sake of my grandson, you have to put up with it."

Si Qian's eyes swept across her face and said lightly.

"Changing perfume means that others smell different. Your smell is always the same to me."

Tang Yun ground her teeth and glared at him fiercely.

Si Ye said in a low voice.

"Second uncle, you just said that the smell has become lighter, how can it be the same?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Qian's dangerous eyes swept over him. He quickly covered his mouth, feeling so annoyed. He said he would control his mouth, but he didn't.

Tang Yunyan waved and called a servant.

"Go upstairs and see if the old man has finished talking yet? Rongrong must be hungry by now."

The servant came back soon.

He whispered in her ear.

"Uncle Geng said that only the old master and the young master are in the old master's room, and Miss Yan is in the young master's room."

Tang Yunyan frowned, and Si Qian and Si Ye also looked at her.

Tang Yunyan stood up and said.

"I'll go up and take a look."

After seeing her go upstairs, Old Geng nodded to her.

Tang Yunyan glanced at the old man's room and walked straight to Si Boheng's room.

She gently opened the door and saw Yan Rongrong curled up in the bed. She was a small ball, curled up, and had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

She had no choice but to walk over lightly and lower her head to call her, but she saw the tears on her face. They had dried long ago, but they still left traces on her beautiful face.

Tang Yunyan's face changed, and she subconsciously looked back. Lao Geng didn't follow her. He couldn't just come in here, so she turned around and walked out quickly.

Lao Geng stood outside the door and saw that she looked very bad, full of doubts.

"Madam..."

"What's the matter? Did Rongrong get scolded just now?"

Lao Geng frowned and shook his head gently.

"I don't know, I'm not in the room."

Tang Yunyan looked gloomy, waved to him, and then went straight into the room.

Yan Rongrong was still curled up on the bed. The bed was nearly two and a half meters long, and the space she occupied was probably only a little bigger than a pillow. Like a kitten, her whole body was curled up.

Tang Yunyan only realized at this time that this child was very thin, thin, and frowned tightly in her sleep, as if she was very nervous.

She pulled open the quilt to cover her a little, but Yan Rongrong grabbed the quilt and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Tang Yunyan squatted down and gently brushed away her messy hair. Her face was pale, with several teeth marks on her lips and tear marks on her face.

"Rongrong, don't be afraid, Mommy is here, no one dares to bully you."

She whispered softly, but she couldn't smooth out Yan Rongrong's frown. She was still very nervous, and even her hands holding the quilt were shaking slightly.

Tang Yunyan frowned and stood up, and walked out quickly to knock on the old man's door.

After Si Boheng opened the door, he saw her and asked.

"Mom, is Rongrong hungry? You can give her something to eat first, and Grandpa and I will go down right away."

Tang Yunyan rarely looked serious.

"Go back to your room first, I'll help the old man down."