Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

Chapter 147: Your Grandmother and I Are Old Friends

"Could your granddaughter be the girl who came to rob this place today?" he asked uncertainly.

When Mr. Leng heard him mention his granddaughter, his originally stern face became warmer and he said with pride, "How can you say such harsh words! What do you mean by looting? My granddaughter is clearly here to rescue them."

"You've lived to this age, and you can't even say a nice word."

"You deserve to be single."

Old Master Leng seemed to have finally found the words to fight back against him, and he said a lot in one breath.

After the counterattack, he felt relieved and continued without waiting for Mr. Fan to speak: "If that girl hadn't mentioned it when she returned, I wouldn't have known that you were still alive and hiding in this corner."

"Hey, hey, hey... That's not right. I'm not hiding here. I just felt bored and came here to sit. Skinny Monkey happened to say that someone was keeping me here. Anyway, I was free so I came to take a look."

Old Master Leng didn't believe his nonsense at all. He looked him up and down, "Aren't you here to recuperate?"

"That's probably why! Shouhou's home is so remote that it's hard to even find the herbs he needs, so he thought of coming here to take a look."

When he mentioned the medicine, he suddenly remembered the water bag Leng Youran gave him today. He stood up and walked to his own bed and took the water bag.

"Are you familiar with this thing?"

Old Master Leng took a quick look and asked, "Why is my granddaughter's water bag here with you?"

"Hehe, that girl has good eyesight! She said she felt friendly when she saw me, and even said she wanted to be my granddaughter. Look, this water bag was given to me by her, and she said it was a holy product for healing." Old Mr. Fan talked nonsense seriously.

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Leng's expression.

He always felt that the old man must know what it was, it just depended on whether he would tell him.

Old Master Leng ignored his inquiring gaze.

He still understands his own granddaughter.

He is very open-hearted to his family, but guards his secrets like a piece of cake when facing outsiders.

How could he possibly reveal the secret of the spiritual spring water?

Even when he knew that his granddaughter had such a holy item, it was only because her body had changed after taking it for a long time.

He didn't believe a word the person in front of him said, especially the one about wanting to be his granddaughter.

He would never believe that his granddaughter would say that.

He looked at Mr. Fan with disdain, "I think you are just too idle. You are getting older and thicker-skinned. You even have a granddaughter. I, your real grandfather, am still here!"

"Well, don't disbelieve it. Our granddaughter told me to go to the north to find her. She was afraid that I would be hungry, so she left so much food for me. If you don't believe me, just look..." After saying that, he pointed to the food placed at the foot of the wall not far away.

Old Man Leng took a quick look and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that there was indeed a lot of food.

It can not be!

My granddaughter is such a ruthless person, but she still left some food for this old guy. Could it be that she was deceived by him?

Leng Youran, who was hiding in the space, coughed violently when he heard what Mr. Fan said.

If she hadn't come here by herself in the afternoon, she would have doubted whether she had really said such words.

Mr. Fan is really good at making up stories.

She obviously just wanted him to work for her, seeing that he was alone and helpless and had no food to take away.

How did it become that she wanted to be his granddaughter and even deliberately left food for him?

Although she left it here on purpose, the grain originally came from the farm. If she didn't take it away, it wouldn't be considered as her leaving it here on purpose!

This old man.

So mean and so bad.

Grandfather should have spanked him a few more times just now.

He actually tried to sow discord between the grandparents and their grandchildren.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In a fit of excitement, he even had the idea of ​​leaving the space and beating him up.

By the time Leng Youran reacted, she was already surrounded by two old men.

Leng Youran looked at the illusion he was in in astonishment.

It's over.

I was caught eavesdropping.

A famous scene of social death.

I didn't expect that just by having the idea of ​​leaving the space in my mind, I would actually leave the space.

At this moment, she didn't know whether to leave or stay, and she picked at her fingers awkwardly.

"Hey, hey, Grandfather, Mr. Fan, you guys are still awake, you must be chatting, I won't disturb you anymore, I'm leaving now..."

Before he took two steps, his neck felt tight and someone grabbed him by the collar.

Leng Youran glanced at Old Man Leng who was holding her, and said in a flattering manner, "Grandfather, I didn't mean to do that. I just saw you coming out alone so late at night and was worried that something might happen to you. That's why my legs just kept following me."

As he spoke, he winked at Mr. Fan, who was standing beside him with his arms folded, looking like he was watching a show.

Old man, come on, quickly, save the child.

Didn’t you just want to be a grandfather?

Now it's your turn to show off.

Mr. Fan didn't understand the meaning in her eyes at all, and kept asking, "Is there something wrong with your eyes, girl? Come, let me take a look at you."

As he spoke, he and Old Man Leng carried her into the room.

Leng Youran resisted with all her might, but facing two masters who were also his elders, she couldn't use violence and could only let them carry her into the room weakly.

Old Master Leng threw her onto the stool and said angrily, "Hmph, who did you learn this from, girl? You're eavesdropping late at night, and you're not listening attentively. Your breathing is so loud that anyone can hear it. It's lucky we're here. If it were someone else, you'd be dead right here."

Although Old Man Leng said this, he was actually very curious. His granddaughter had a mustard seed space, so how could she be so careless?

He had just guessed that the person who broke into the yard was his granddaughter, but he didn't expose her because he wanted to know what this girl was going to do.

Who knew he was here to eavesdrop?

Leng Youran didn’t know what he was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely respond sadly.

It was because I was too angry just now and wanted to leave the space.

"Okay, okay, our granddaughter is not a child anymore. I don't like you scolding her like this. Come, my dear granddaughter, let grandpa take a look at you." Old Fan said as he stepped forward and pulled her eyes open.

Leng Youran couldn't avoid it and could only allow him to check.

"That's not a problem, except for the occasional habit of crying in the wind, there are no other problems!"

Leng Youran held back the tears that were about to flow.

Could she say that she didn't even shed tears in the wind?

Now she wanted to cry but it was because he had poked her eyes.

"Yes, that's right, Mr. Fan. I'm fine. You should be relieved now. I'll go back first."

Without waiting for the two to speak, he wanted to withdraw.

"Come back, why are you walking? I just happened to be here to introduce you."

His butt was pushed back before he even left the stool.

When Mr. Fan heard Mr. Leng say he wanted to introduce him, he straightened himself and sat upright, "pretending" to look kind.

"This is Fan Zhongxian, an old friend of your grandfather and grandmother. He suddenly disappeared five years ago. I heard you mention Mr. Fan today and I was a little suspicious so I came to see him."

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