When Jian Chu and Xiao Yi were in the Cheng family, they were simply praised to the heavens.

Mr. Cheng took Xiaoyi with him from morning to night.

It is rare that Cheng Jinyuan and Cheng Jinxiu both stay at home.

The Cheng family is more lively than ever.

Jianchu felt the warm atmosphere and thought she would not be able to adapt to it. Unexpectedly, she integrated into the family easily.

It was very harmonious and harmonious, as if she originally belonged to this family.

Two days after she came back, no one had told her about her parents.

Jian Chu didn't ask either.

However, after all, he is very curious about his mother.

…

Two days later, the crew started shooting, and Jian Chu also had to go to the crew.

Early in the morning, Mr. Cheng looked at the three people who had packed up and were getting ready to go out, reluctant to leave.

"Chuchu, if you're not used to being on the set, let's just go home, okay? It doesn't matter whether we're acting or not, just come as you like."

Listening to Mr. Cheng's fatuous words, Cheng Jinyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

The script he had worked so hard to write for so long was worthless in the eyes of Mr. Cheng.

"Grandpa, I understand." Jian Chu nodded with a smile and did not refute the old man's kindness.

"Then Xiaoyi will trouble grandpa." Jian Chu said, and then looked at Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi must be good and not cause trouble, grandpa, you know?"

Xiao Yi nodded when he heard this, very well-behaved.

Mr. Cheng's eyebrows arched as he smiled.

His great-grandson was so well-behaved, how could he possibly make trouble with him?

After the instructions, the three siblings left.

Mr. Cheng watched the car disappear from sight before pulling Xiaoyi back to the house.

…

At first, the old man often played with Xiaoyi with some toys, but later he discovered that his great-grandson was incredibly smart.

It is not suitable for playing those games with mental retardation at all, and it is very well-behaved and quiet.

The old man was very relaxed with Xiaoyi.

At this moment, the old man was practicing calligraphy in the study room, while Xiaoyi was sitting aside playing puzzles.

Cheng Jinxiu bought this newly for him, and it hasn't been finished yet.

Xiaoyi worked hard for a while, looked up at the old man who was writing attentively, and quietly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

After playing with it under the table for a while, he put his phone away and continued playing puzzles.

After the old man finished writing a word, he laughed and waved to Xiaoyi.

"Yi Yi, come over here and see how my great-grandpa's handwriting is doing?"

Xiaoyi ran over on her short legs and looked at the writing on the rice paper that had not yet completely dried.

I read it from beginning to end very seriously, and then nodded very seriously.

"Grandpa, your writing is great!"

The old man was extremely happy when he heard this. Regardless of whether it was true or not, his great-grandson praised him, and that was something worth being happy about.

The grandfather and grandson stayed in the room for about an hour.

Butler Wu knocked on the door gently and then walked in.

"Old man, Assistant Su Te from Third Master's side is here."

The old man who was writing suddenly frowned when he heard the word "third master" and his face became obviously darker.

Butler Wu looked a little speechless.

Before that, when the old man heard Mr. Feng's name, he was very happy and admired it endlessly.

I wish that was my grandson.

Since the eldest lady came back, the old man's attitude towards the third master has plummeted.

"What is he here for?" the old man said in a bad tone.

Butler Wu smiled helplessly: "I said I wanted to see Master Sun."
Chapter completed!