The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

In his heart, even if Qing girl wanted to waste time, she should waste it on his Tiger Mountain instead of planting flowers meaninglessly.

Fu Sihuai raised his eyelids and looked at him, and only then did he realize that something was wrong with the old man today.

He stared at me and asked politely in a low, pleasant voice, "What are you doing here today?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Fu felt a little guilty.

After all, what he was going to do was a little difficult to talk about.

What kind of good person would send his or her child to play with wild animals?

His eyes darted around, and nervously he picked up the teacup on the table. His hands seemed very busy.

Fu Sihuai really didn't think about what happened at Hushan for a moment.

But he looked up at the old man's slightly flustered movements, as if thinking about something.

"If I remember correctly, you just called Qingqing "Qing girl". When did you two become so close?"

Mr. Fu felt even more embarrassed.

Because he was the one-sided one between him and Qingqing.

Even Qingqing herself doesn't know.

Feeling a little guilty, he started to act unreasonable.

"You're already getting impatient after just two questions, what a shame!"

Fu Sihuai's expression didn't change even when he was falsely accused. He was used to it.

I took a quick glance and noticed that the old man's cup of tea was empty, so I poured him another cup.

Then he said in a flat voice, "I'm going to take her out later. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest early."

"Wait!" When the old man heard that he was going to take Qingqing out, he complained a few words, something like that he was not at home to accompany the elderly during the National Day holiday but had to go out and run around.

After complaining, he finally talked about serious matters.

The main point is that it is not justified. "I have something to discuss with you. I have a friend who wants to take Qing girl out for a walk. I want to ask your opinion as a father."

Fu Sihuai looked at him silently for a long time, his tone unclear, "Do you have a friend?"

"Um……"

At this moment, Fu Sihuai finally understood why the old man came here today.

He wants to lure people to his broken mountain again!

He took a deep breath, smiled, and said politely, "No."

Two days ago in the mountains, he didn't even want her to see a dead wolf, let alone a bunch of wild beasts.

Don't scare the children psychologically.

After being rejected, Mr. Fu became angry and said, "I'll go talk to Qing girl myself. Don't try to stop her from having her own ideas!"

Fu Sihuai was helpless and was about to have a good talk with him when the old man put down his teacup and left with the butler.

The back of him looked angry.

The butler put the teacup on the table and trotted after him.

After they went out, the housekeeper asked on the intercom, and someone immediately reported Qingqing's location.

Xiao Qingqing is now seeing the veterinarian to change the snake's medicine.

Someone called her from behind and she turned around confusedly.

"Grandpa?"

When they met yesterday morning, she saw that the grandfather had a cold face and seemed difficult to get along with, so she was a little scared.

"Qing girl, do you like this snake?"

Old Master Fu leaned closer, his face showing a kind expression that he never had when facing his other children and grandchildren.

Because of this smile, Qingqing felt a lot closer to him.

She became a little bolder and answered the question truthfully.

The cute little face said seriously, "Grandpa, I don't like it."

"If I like it, then--" Halfway through his words, the old man suddenly froze.

Wait, did he hear wrong?

The little girl explained the reason to him seriously, "Actually, I don't think it looks good, and it's not my favorite pink."

Mr. Fu: "..."

"But I felt sorry for it because it was injured, so I touched it."

Mr. Fu's heart was in turmoil. After hearing the latter sentence, he silently comforted himself in his heart.

It’s okay, it’s okay. Being kind is a good thing.

But Xiao Qingqing seemed to be sent by God to stop him.

She raised the two fingers that she had used to pinch the snake's tail and rubbed them on her clothes, feeling a little disgusted.

"I feel like my hands are still sticky. I regret it so much, Grandpa."

Mr. Fu: "..."

Just at this moment, the snake with a bandage wrapped around its body in the transparent box moved, and hissed weakly with its tongue sticking out.

Seems like you're trying to please me?

It, it can actually be dyed pink.