It was almost noon when the carriage arrived at Taoranju. Chu Qingwan helped the old man get out of the car and enter the house. Three milk dumplings were in the front yard, with six black eyes looking over curiously.
The old man smiled kindly, but it was the first time he saw his great-grandson, so he was a little nervous. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Chu Qingwan helped him take a few steps forward and said to the little guys: "You have been asking me to pick up your great-grandfather every day. Why don't you know how to call me when you see your great-grandpa?"
In fact, according to seniority, the third little one is the great-grandson of the old man, so he should be called great-grandpa. However, in his first reply to Chu Qingwan, the old man said that he was too unorthodox, so he directly called his great-grandfather to get closer.
After Chu Qingwan finished speaking, Tiantian was the first to run over, raised her head and said innocently: "Grandpa, I am Tiantian. Your beard is so white, is it true?"
The old man bent down and said, "Tiantian, touch it yourself."
Tiantian stretched out her hand and tugged gently, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "Brother, brother, great-grandpa's beard is real! It's not like Master's, which will fall off as soon as you pull it."
He held his forehead and walked over with a dark face: "Tiantian, how many times have I told you not to be rude! Forgot again?"
Tiantian stuck out her tongue and stood up obediently: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pulled your beard."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all." The old man waved his hands with a smile and looked at the little guy with a straight face, "You are Tuan Tuan, right?"
Everyone salutes according to the rules: "Hello, Grandpa."
The old man nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
Yuanyuan came over, curled her eyes and said, "Grandpa, you are finally here! We have been waiting for you for a long time! Mother said earlier that Grandpa was unwell, is he feeling better?"
The old man agreed, and his eyes moved back and forth between the three of them. The more they looked at each other, the more they liked them.
As the saying goes, "the flesh and blood of two people are the same as each other." You may feel alienated when you first meet, but in just a moment, all the barriers and distance will disappear.
The old man gave the greeting gifts that he had prepared long ago to the three little ones, and they walked into the main hall surrounded by them. The old and the young were harmonious and happy.
Chu Qingwan turned to Yanran and asked Yanran to go to the kitchen, and asked the cook to add some dishes that the old man liked.
Soon, the food was served one after another. Tuantuan hesitated for a moment, walked to Chu Qingwan and said, "Mother, should I invite Uncle Mo to come over and have dinner with us?"
Chu Qingwan asked: "Why?"
Tuantuan reminded quietly: "Tianxiang Tower."
Chu Qingwan scratched his chin and smiled.
Tuantuan said: "We should thank you, we don't have to be accused of not being polite."
Chu Qingwan shrugged: "Okay, you go and invite me."
There happened to be a lot of people, so Mo Jingyu wouldn't bring up old things again in front of everyone, so he could express his gratitude and avoid embarrassment at the same time, so why not?
After Tuantuan received the order, he turned around and grabbed Tiantian, and together they went to Prince Qi's Mansion.
At that time, the cook in the palace had just prepared lunch.
Mo Jingyu was the only master in the house, and his servants were not allowed to eat at the same table. Therefore, when Tuantuan and Tiantian entered, they saw Mo Jingyu sitting alone at the table, feeling inexplicably sad.
Tiantian said distressedly: "Uncle, do you usually eat alone? Is there no one to pick up food for you? You feel so lonely."
Mo Jingyu was used to being alone for a long time, but now when he listened to Xiao Nuomi Dumpling's words, he suddenly felt a bit lonely and desolate.
Tuantuan was also a little touched, looked at him a few more times, and secretly decided to be nicer to him, a lonely man in the future.
Tiantian went to hold Mo Jingyu's hand: "Uncle, you can go to my house to eat. The food must be eaten together to make it delicious."
Mo Jingyu had tasted Chu Qingwan's craftsmanship and was fond of it. Hearing this, he was very moved.
Tuantuan saw some clues and helped: "Thank you uncle for what happened last night."
Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows.
So, Chu Qingwan wanted to thank him, but he was too shy to come in person, so he sent a child to invite him?