Nan Sancai stayed in the rose garden for a few days, but still wanted to leave.

"Now, I'm not used to living in a big house, living a good life, and I'm not used to being cared for by others. I still live alone in peace and quiet. Good girl, just let me go."

The old man begged his eldest granddaughter nicely, and his tone sounded like coquettishness.

At the dinner table, Gu Heng and Nan Lin didn't say a word when they heard the old man asking to leave again, and looked towards Nan Song.

Nan Song didn't directly say no this time, "You don't want to live in the Rose Garden, that's okay. I bought you a small courtyard in the Fenghuang Antique Market, and I'll send you there when it's tidied up."

Phoenix Antique Market!

Nan Sancai's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. This hit his heart. He was also preparing to move there.

"Then...okay."

The old man finally did not refuse, and said: "But I have to go to Beicheng in a while. I made an appointment with an old friend. I haven't seen him for a long time. I'll go and meet him."

Nan Song said "hmm", turned around and said, "Gu Heng, make arrangements. Send someone to send grandpa off."

Gu Heng is reliable and has quickly added it to the memo, "Okay."

"..." The old man was so clearly arranged that he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he lowered his head and ate in peace.

After eating, Nan Song and his party got up and went to work.

When leaving, Nan Song said to Nan Sancai: "Grandpa, if you are bored at home, you can listen to a play or carve something. The machine room is open. You can use the seed material in it as you like."

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Heng handed the smart radio that he had prepared to Nan Sancai, "Grandpa, what kind of play do you want to listen to? Just tell it the play or the name of the person, and it will sing. I will teach you how to use it."

....."

He patiently taught the old man how to operate. Nan Sancai's pupils continued to tremble and he couldn't help nodding.

"Oh...oh...oh...this little thing is pretty awesome, he can sing everything."

Nan Lin chuckled, squatted down in front of the old man, took out two design drawings from her bag, and said, "Grandpa, these are the two drawings I designed recently. If you have time, help me carve them."

The old man took the drawing and agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, leave it to grandpa. I saw the key pendant you designed last time. It's very good and has aura."

Nan Song listened and coughed lightly beside him.

Nan Sancai raised his head and said hurriedly: "Of course, the jade carving master is also very powerful. He is worthy of being the famous 'Jade Heart Master' in the industry."

The old man worked hard to become a master of holding water, Nan Lin and Gu Heng snickered, and Nan Song was also amused by his grandfather.

The three of them were all afraid that the old man would be bored at home, so they wanted to find some fun for him.

When he went out, Gu Heng looked at Nan Song's unclear face and said softly: "I'm afraid the old man still feels guilty in his heart, is embarrassed to live in the rose garden, and doesn't want to see the confrontation between your uncle and nephew, so I have no choice but to

Stay away. You should also understand his mood. The old man is willing to come out and face all this, which is a big step. It is not easy."

Nan Song straightened her lip line, and she knew in her heart that from her point of view, her uncle was unkind and her niece was unjust, and there was no sense of friendship.

But from Grandpa's point of view, no matter how bad Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo are, they are still his biological sons. The poison of a tiger will not eat its seeds, and the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. It is not easy to destroy relatives for justice.

She really didn't want her cruel and ruthless side when she dealt with Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo to be seen by her grandfather, which would hurt the old man's heart.

After getting in the car, Nan Song ordered: "Have someone clean up the courtyard as soon as possible, and find a nanny who is down-to-earth and willing to do the work. Just clean up the house for grandpa, cook a meal, wash clothes and so on."

Gu Heng responded and took out his notebook to add a few strokes to the memo. When he ran out of water, he subconsciously reached out to Nan Lin and said, "Lin Lin, give me a pen."

"Oh, here."

Nan Lin quickly took out one from her bag and handed it to Gu Heng. Gu Heng handed the one without water to her. Nan Lin took it and stuffed it back into her bag.

This little movement of stretching, handing, and coming back is so smooth and seamless, it's called a tacit understanding.
Chapter completed!