The housekeeper left soon.

There are only Feng Yihan and Tang Ye here. Tang Ye takes the responsibility of pushing the old man, and Feng Yihan follows.

She is very careful to the old man in the leg covered with a small quilt, in case of catching cold.

Looking at Feng Yihan's gentle action and patient behavior, Tang Ye's eyes are deep.

Maybe even Tang Ye didn't expect that the little girl would be such a careful person.

He couldn't help looking more.

Feng Yihan quickly stood up and said to master Huo, "where are you going to go, grandfather Zhou?"

"In the front!" The old man said.

"But we don't know if Mr. Tang has anything else to do." Feng Yihan wants to say that maybe people don't like to walk around with him.

"He has something to say by himself. If he doesn't, I'll take it as if he's OK." The old man sat in front of him and snorted, like a child.

Tang Ye smiles. He seems to be very patient with the old man. He says, "I have nothing else to worry about."

"At last, I said something to answer the question directly." The old man laughed and joked: "it's not easy."

Tang Ye coughs to hide his embarrassment.

The old people don't leave room for others at all. They just have to make a fool of themselves to give up.

He always abides by some bottom line, that is, he doesn't want to be too embarrassed, let alone hurt others.

Wind with cold can't help but cover small mouth secretly smile.

Tang Ye must be sick to death if he can recite what grandfather Zeng said.

Wind to cold heart unspeakable pleasure.

This period of depression also swept away.

In front of Tang Ye, Feng Yihan thinks he can't be rational, so he always loses a lot in momentum.

But his behavior of not playing according to the routine really made Tang Ye suffer a little.

However, today's Tang Ye is really patient and loving, and his whole body is full of warm power.

She looks at Tang Ye with a smile, but she doesn't want him to turn around suddenly, and her eyes are cold with the wind.

For a moment, the four eyes are opposite.

The wind froze immediately with cold, covered his small mouth, don't cross eyes, also embarrassed to smile again.

Tang Ye frowns slightly.

The wind still couldn't hold back the cold, broke the Gong, and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha."

This smile does not matter, a dark man a handsome face emerged a touch of thin red.

The wind to see the cold, only feel very lovely.

It turns out that Tang Ye is also a very shy person.

Feng Yihan now feels that Tang Ye is pretending to be so cold in front of him. He is just hiding his shyness.

Those should be masks.

He is afraid that he will find that he is easy to be shy, so he has a cool face all day. He is afraid that he will see through his shy personality.

His iceberg temperament is just a disguise to cover up his lack of confidence.

Being laughed at, Tang Ye's face is red, but he doesn't speak.

The old man heard his granddaughter's laughter and turned to look at the little girl.

"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?"

As a result, Feng Yihan laughs more thoroughly and laughs freely. She feels that she has not laughed so happily for a long time.

When the little girl laughs, the face full of youth is particularly brilliant, it is dazzling, soul.

As Tang Ye looks at it, his heart jumps wildly.

He quickly don't over the eyes, no longer look at the wind to cold, put all the attention on the old man's body.

In fact, it's not so funny. It's just that grandfather Zeng's serious way of speaking makes Feng Yihan feel funny compared with Tang Ye's silence.

"Ha ha ha."

Wind to cold has been laughing to bend down, holding stomach squatting on the ground, or can't help laughing.

There seems to be something helpless on Tang Ye's face. He hasn't been so happy for a long time. Today is an accident.

The old man was also very happy. "It looks really funny."

"Yes, grandfather Zeng, it's really funny." Wind with cold raised eyes to see the old man, a pair of eyes smile into crescent moon, Sha is good-looking.

"You, such a laugh regardless of the image, will be rejected by men." The old man reminded me with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, grandfather Zeng. I don't depend on men for food." The little girl finally stopped laughing. "If a man dislikes me, it's his loss."

This is obviously for Tang Ye.

How can the old man and Tang Ye not understand?

The old man laughed and nodded repeatedly, "of course, if anyone dislikes our four girls, it's really a big loss."Tang Ye raises his hand and touches his nose.

The old man's words came: "right, Xiao Tang?"

Tang Ye's answer is not either. If he doesn't answer, he can only say yes.

"Don't you dislike our four girls?" I suddenly asked again.

Tang Ye is stunned. Is he waiting for himself here?

It seems that the old man just likes digging.

Tang Ye also has to remind himself to be careful, because if he is not careful, he will easily fall into the pit dug by the old man.

"It's lovely when the wind is cold." Tang Ye has no choice but to reply.

"Lovely?" The old man repeated these two words playfully. "Your adjective is very appropriate."

Love is old Wang selling melons and boasting. His great granddaughter, of course, is very good.

"Just tell the truth." Tang Ye says faintly.

The wind is cold, too. I didn't expect that Tang Ye would answer like this.

This answer, obviously let the wind with cold Leng, she slightly blushes to see to Tang Ye.

He just looked good, and their eyes met.

She saw a strange emotion in Tang Ye's dark eyes.

Her heart was startled.

That emotion, so thick.

It's too thick to melt.

She seems to feel the unspeakable pain from Tang Ye.

Stick to the bottom line.

She bent up the corner of her lips, this moment deeply understand the man's mind.

She was relieved, too.

Looking at Tang Ye, he said with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Tang. I also think I'm a very lovely girl. If someone doesn't like me, it must be his loss."

Tang Ye stares at her deeply, speechless.

With cold, the wind makes a face at Tang Ye and spits out his tongue.

The man saw her tongue, throat rolling, eyes instantly deepened a lot.

Wind to cold but did not feel, she is very happy to laugh, but also really feel happy and happy.

At least, she can feel that Tang Ye doesn't really hate himself.

Even Tang Ye should like himself.

This discovery makes the wind cold. How can we be unhappy?

She is now happy like a happy bird, flashing wings, happy to fly.

Seeing her smile, Tang Ye's face finally looks better. The tight iceberg smell all over his body disappears a lot, and his thin lips are covered with some invisible smile arcs.

They pushed the old man forward. Suddenly, at the corner of the street in front of them, they were about to turn and enter the main road. A young man also pushed a wheelchair, and the old man was sitting in the wheelchair.

Soon, they met head-on.

Mr. Huo said with a smile: "happy new year, old man."

"Happy new year, brother Huo." The old man on the opposite side is also an old man about the same age as Mr. Huo. He is also a very energetic old man.

As soon as they met, they exchanged greetings happily, as if they had known each other for decades.

"Four wenches, this is your grandfather Rong." Huo old son to wind with cold introduction way.

"Good old man Rong." The wind said politely: "happy new year to you."

When Mr. Rong saw Feng Yihan, he immediately said to the young man pushing the wheelchair behind him, "Rong Chi, this is Yi Han, your granddaughter of grandfather Huo, the little princess of Feng family."

Feng Yihan knows that rongchi is a big brother who is about the same age as the elder brother and the second brother. He often met her when he was a child. Rongchi's brother even held her.

"I know." Rong Chi smiles, looks at Feng Yihan and Tang Ye, who is pushing master Huo's wheelchair by Feng Yihan's side. He outlines his lips and says, "when I was a child, I used to hold my sister Yihan."