Mr. Zhou said angrily: "How unreasonable!"

Humph, now she wants to see how proud Nancy can be.

Jiang Zhuoxia led Mr. Zhou to the door. She knocked on the door and rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door.

Old Mr. Zhou was waiting by the side with a cane, coughing from time to time, and his physical condition did not seem to be good.

not at home?

Jiang Zhuoxia wished she could just have the door removed.

Suddenly, someone walked out from the opposite door.

Zhou Wenting and his wife's hearts skipped a beat when they saw Mr. Zhou.

"dad?"

Old Master Zhou looked back, his gaze quickly falling on the little girl next to Zhou Wenting and his wife.

The little girl had a fair face and her big watery eyes blinked at him.

Zhou Anan hid behind Mei Yun and asked fearfully, "Grandma, who is he?"

Mei Yun said softly, "This is Dad's grandfather, call him Great Grandfather."

"Great grandpa?"

Is the old man in front of me my father’s grandfather?

Zhou Anan's eyes lit up, she smiled sweetly, opened her arms and ran towards Grandpa Zhou, calling out sweetly, "Hello, Great Grandpa!"

Mei Yun wanted to stop her, but An An ran too fast and she couldn't catch him.

Dad didn't like Nancy, the young lady, in the first place, and she was afraid that An An would be unhappy with her abruptness.

She hurried forward, pulled Zhou Anan back, and said apologetically: "Dad, this child is still young and doesn't understand."

Zhou Anan blinked in confusion. Why did her grandma say she was ignorant?

Old Master Zhou looked into Zhou An'an's eyes, and surprisingly, he didn't feel any dislike for her. Instead, he softened his voice and asked, "What's your name?"

Zhou Anan smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, my name is Zhou Anan."

Seeing the child smile, Mr. Zhou's heart seemed to melt.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he extended his hand: "Come, come to my great grandfather."

Among the Zhou family's children, none of them calls him great-grandfather.

The child is so cute now, and calling him "Grandpa" all the time makes him feel warm inside.

Mei Yun and Zhou Wenting looked at each other and let go of Zhou Anan.

Zhou Anan came to Grandpa Zhou and blinked until his eyes curved into crescents: "Grandpa, do you want to play with Anan?"

Old Master Zhou couldn't help but reached out and pinched Zhou Anan's tender little face. Somehow, he liked this child very much.

"An An is meeting Great Grandpa for the first time, and An An wants to give him a gift."

"Gift?"

He usually received a lot of gifts, but when he heard these words from the child's mouth, he actually felt a little bit of anticipation.

Zhou Anan hummed: "But Anan's things are at home, mom and dad haven't come back, and Anan doesn't have the key."

She pouted in disappointment, her eyes looking a little aggrieved.

This made Mr. Zhou feel distressed, and he quickly comforted him: "Oh, Grandpa, don't worry."

Suddenly, the elevator door opened and Zhou Jinfan and Nancy walked out. When they met Mr. Zhou's eyes, the smile on Mr. Zhou's face froze.

Jiang Zhuoxia, who was standing by, saw the two of them and was delighted. He quickly walked over to Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Jinfan's heart skipped a beat. Before he could think about it, Zhou Anan ran over and anxiously pulled Zhou Jinfan's hand towards the door: "Dad, open the door quickly. Anan wants to pick out a gift for Grandpa."

Nancy walked over, her manners were graceful and her words were neither humble nor arrogant: "Mr. Zhou."

Mr. Zhou snorted and didn't say much.

Although he didn't like Nancy very much, he liked Zhou Anan very much at first sight.

Jiang Zhuoxia was still expecting Mr. Zhou to stand up for her, but when she saw that Mr. Zhou's attention was completely on Zhou Anan, she immediately became dissatisfied.

No, she couldn't come here for nothing.

She deliberately changed her side to support Mr. Zhou as he walked into the door. When Nancy passed by her, she deliberately fell forward and took several steps before she could barely stand.

She looked at Nancy in shock: "Grandpa Zhou is right here, how dare you trip me?"

Nancy frowned: "Is Miss Jiang's family education to throw dirty water on everyone she sees?"

"you!"

Jiang Zhuoxia walked to Mr. Zhou with a wronged look on her face.

"enough!"

Mr. Zhou knocked the ground with his cane in dissatisfaction.

Just when Jiang Zhuoxia thought that Mr. Zhou was going to scold Nancy, Mei Yun, who was walking at the back of the group, suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, I saw that you fell because you didn't stand firmly."

Jiang Zhuoxia's face turned red and white in an instant, and she was very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenting also echoed: "Yes, Dad, I saw it too."

Mr. Zhou frowned: "Alright, alright, stop making trouble."

Nancy walked straight into the house. After Mei Yun and the others came in, she walked over to Mei Yun and whispered a thank you: "Thank you, Mom."

Mei Yun patted her hand gently and said with a smile, "Just stating the facts."

"Grandpa, here!"

Zhou Anan handed a painting to Mr. Zhou.

Jiang Zhuoxia glanced at him and felt disgusted.

It's just a child's scribble, it's so ugly.

Old Master Zhou looked at the painting Zhou Anan handed to him. Although he had seen many famous paintings, he was happier than seeing a famous painting at this moment!

Zhou Anan asked worriedly, "Grandpa doesn't like it?"

"Yes, my great-grandfather likes it very much."

Old Master Zhou rubbed Zhou Anan's head lovingly.

When they saw that Mr. Zhou's attitude towards Zhou Anan was very different, Zhou Jinfan and Nancy were stunned.

I originally thought that if the Zhou family didn't like her, they would also dislike their daughter.

But now it seems that Mr. Zhou likes his daughter very much.

Nancy breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Anan took Grandpa Zhou to sit at home for a long time, and Grandpa Zhou sat on the sofa and accompanied Zhou Anan to paint. Jiang Zhuoxia felt ashamed just by staying in the living room for a second.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa Zhou, it's getting late, how about we..."

"Zhuo Xia, you should go back first."

Before she could finish her words, Mr. Zhou ordered her to leave.

Jiang Zhuoxia's face turned pale, but she looked like a clown at the moment.

She had clearly brought Old Man Zhou here to cause trouble, but now the whole family was in harmony and she had become the unwelcome outsider.

Nancy watched Jiang Zhuoxia flee in panic and closed the door with her own hands.

"Dad, he seems to like An An very much."

Mei Yun whispered to Zhou Wenting.

Zhou Wenting hummed: "This is a good thing."

Zhou Anan held up the painting she had just finished and handed it to Grandpa Zhou, a proud look on her face: "Grandpa, look, this is the painting of my great-grandfather by Anan!"

The smile on Mr. Zhou's face never stopped. Looking at the delicate little girl in front of him, his heart was warmed: "An An's painting is really good."

An old man and a child were having fun in the living room, and no one dared to disturb them.

In the next few days, Mr. Zhou stayed at home for Zhou Anan, and Anan and Nancy returned to their original home.

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