Lin Wanwan was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the old man calling her "Lei".
In a daze.
Song Liancheng, already holding an umbrella, took the lead and took the old man to the living room.
"..."
Seeing Lin Wanwan's confused face, Xiao Lingye chuckled, "The old man is the same generation as my father."
"..."
Lin Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then said, "Huh?"
"So... I should call you Uncle Song."
Not Grandpa Song.
Lin Wanwan's head was a little confused, "But... didn't Song Liancheng call you boss?"
"Um!"
"That……"
"I am the same age as Song Liancheng. We grew up in a compound. He has called me brother since he was a child." After a pause, he added, "People from the Song family corrected him many times, but he refused to change his calling me uncle."
, so I kept shouting like this.”
"..."
Lin Wanwan's lips twitched, "Then when you get together, aren't your seniority completely messed up?"
"Let's talk about our own things."
"……All right!"
The two of them walked forward slowly. Xiao Lingye reminded Lin Wanwan, "Call the old man Uncle Song. He will be happier."
Lin Wanwan could see it without him having to say anything.
The old man doesn't care about age in general, he cares about it very much.
"By the way..." Lin Wanwan asked Xiao Lingye quietly, "Grandpa Song, no, it's Uncle Song. How old is he?"
"eighty!"
Oooh!
Lin Wanwan's almond-shaped eyes widened.
"The old man...he has a talent for looking good!"
Judging from the appearance of the old man, he was definitely no more than seventy years old. Lin Wanwan knew that Xiao Lingye's father, Xiao Ao, was seventy-one years old this year, but Mr. Song looked much younger than Mr. Xiao.
"Tsk, tsk, I thought only women would care about age and appearance."
"Have you ever heard of giving it to an old lady?"
"Grandma Song Liancheng?" Seeing Xiao Lingye nodding, she shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it."
"She is from Yuncheng. Before she married the old man, she was known as the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng!" Xiao Lingye said with a joking face, "After they got married, many people said that the two people's appearances did not match well, so..."
Lin Wanwan understood.
The old man wanted to be more compatible with the old lady, so he cared so much about his appearance.
No wonder he asked Song Liancheng to hold an umbrella for him when he got out of the car just now, fearing that he would get tanned and be disliked by the old lady...
Lin Wanwan couldn't help laughing.
"The old man is quite cute."
"Yeah! Typical old kid!"
…
"Oh, it's still comfortable and cool in the living room!"
The old man was leaning on the sofa comfortably. The servant brought coffee and good tea. The old man's eyes looked as disgusting as possible.
Seeing this, Xiao Lingye ordered the servant, "Change it to juice, orange juice!"
The old man immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. "You brat, you still know your uncle's preferences."
He glanced at the coffee, curled his lips and said, "Uncle, I don't drink caffeinated things like this. It's not good for health at all. Orange juice is better. It's rich in VC and is good for the skin. Look at your dad, he's obviously not very old.
, just don’t pay attention to health care, and now he looks like a bad old man, don’t imitate him.”
Lin Wanwan, "..."
At this time, the old man's eyes fell on Ruirui and Xingan.
"Rui Rui, my dear, call me grandpa."
The two children called out obediently, "Hello, grandpa!"
"Hello grandpa!"
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Song waved, and Xingan immediately ran to him. Ruirui hesitated for a moment, and then walked over slowly. The old man rubbed Xingan's little face, and her chubby little face almost turned into red.
He said, "Haha, I haven't seen you for such a long time. My dear, you are even cuter than when you were a child. Look at this little face, round and plump, like a red apple. I never imagined that Xiao Ao, that smelly old man, could actually be so caring.
Such a lovely granddaughter.”
The heart and soul had a sad face and looked at Lin Wanwan for help.
At this moment, Lin Wanwan was dumbfounded.
This old man Song... didn't look like an elder anymore. Looking at Xin Gu's deformed face, the corner of her mouth twitched wildly.
And at this time.
After the old man had finished ravaging his heart and soul, he set his sights on Ruirui again.
Rui Rui took a step back warily.
"Oh, this little guy looks exactly like Ling Ye when he was a child. Look at those eyes, they look like they were carved from the same mold... Ruirui, come on, come on, give grandpa a smile."
"..."
The corners of Rui Rui's mouth twitched fiercely.
The old man's tone...
It’s really like the customers in the TV series who go to Huajie Liuxiang to buy laughter.
Ruirui pretended not to hear and stood still.
"Ling Ye, this little guy even looks like a smaller version of you in personality." The old man smacked his lips and commented, "It's so uncute."
Rui Rui rolled her eyes.
Tell him he's not cute in front of him... forget it, he just pretends he didn't hear it.
"Little guy, come here."
Ruirui glanced at Xingan's red face and looked at him warily, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course!" The old man took out two thick red envelopes from his pocket and gave one to Ruirui and Xingan each with a smile. "Grandpa didn't come over for your birthdays two days ago, and he doesn't know what you two like.
What, so I gave each of you a red envelope. If you like it, just buy it yourself."
"Thank you grandpa!"
"Thank you grandpa!"
The two little guys looked at Xiao Lingye and Lin Wanwan, and when they saw them nodding, they walked over and took the red envelope.
When Rui Rui received the red envelope, Mr. Song still seized the opportunity and rubbed his face twice. Seeing Rui Rui's face turned dark instantly, the old man patted his legs and burst into laughter.
"..."
Lin Wanwan couldn't laugh or cry.
He is indeed an old kid...
"Grandpa!" Song Liancheng was speechless and reminded him, "We are here to do business today."
"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot the most important thing." The old man patted his head and looked at Lin Wanwan, "Girl, do you want to see a doctor?"
"My sister and I both want to watch it."
"Okay, which one of you comes first?"
Lin Wanwan pulled Lin Yue over, "My sister will take a look first."
"Wanwan, you should go first..."
"It's okay, Song...Uncle is already here, and he's not in a hurry. You can take a look first!"
Lin Wanwan pressed Lin Yue's shoulder and asked her to sit next to the old man. Over there, Song Liancheng had opened the medicine box the old man had brought, took out a pulse pillow from it, and placed it on the coffee table.
When it comes to his profession, the old man is much more serious.
He went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
After coming back, his eyes first turned around on Lin Yue's face, then he sat down and said, "Put your hand on the pulse pillow."
Lin Yue put her wrist on the pulse pillow.
Her face looked a little tense.
"Girl, don't be nervous."
"..."
Lin Yue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"Are you ready?"
"alright."
Mr. Song stretched out his right hand, placed his fingers on her wrist, and began to diagnose her pulse.