Chapter: 315
"Okay, okay, sit down." Looking at the young couple holding hands, the old man's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
Fu Xiaoyao was dragged by Lu Hanchuan to sit on the old man's hands.
After sitting down, Lu Hanchuan let go of her, took a sip of the tea at the side.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at her empty hand, feeling a little lost in her heart.
But this sense of loss only existed for a second before dissipating. After all, she knew that even if Lu Hanchuan staged a scene of their affection in front of the old man, it was impossible for him to hold her hand all the time.
So at that moment, she was already very satisfied.
"Xiao Yao." The old man suddenly looked over.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly suppressed the thoughts in her heart and stood up, "Grandpa called me?"
"Sit down, sit down." The old man raised his hand, "This is my home, why are you so polite, sit down and talk."
Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to disobey, so she had to sit down again.
The old man smiled, "Xiao Song told you all the rules that you need to pay attention to when worshiping ancestors tomorrow?"
"I told you." Fu Xiaoyao replied, "Not only Aunt Song taught me, Han Chuan also taught me some things."
"Oh?" The old man looked at Lu Hanchuan unexpectedly, "Hanchuan, is it true?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't count either."
He just said some rules that she didn't need to abide by, and he didn't teach her anything.
"Then it seems that you still taught, not bad." The old man stroked his beard in satisfaction.
In his opinion, the fact that this grandson is willing to take the initiative to teach Xiaoyao means that Xiaoyao is already accommodated in his heart.
This is really good news.
"By the way, have you eaten yet?" the old man asked again.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly replied: "I have eaten, I don't know if there is Hanchuan."
"Why, didn't you come here together?" The old man frowned.
Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "We came here together, but before coming, Han Chuan had just returned to the villa."
"Where have you been?" The old man looked at Lu Hanchuan with a sullen face.
Lu Hanchuan's thin lips parted slightly, "Company."
"Really?" The old man narrowed his eyes, still a little suspicious. JrNovels.com
Fu Xiaoyao was dragged by Lu Hanchuan to sit on the old man's hands.
After sitting down, Lu Hanchuan let go of her, took a sip of the tea at the side.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at her empty hand, feeling a little lost in her heart.
But this sense of loss only existed for a second before dissipating. After all, she knew that even if Lu Hanchuan staged a scene of their affection in front of the old man, it was impossible for him to hold her hand all the time.
So at that moment, she was already very satisfied.
"Xiao Yao." The old man suddenly looked over.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly suppressed the thoughts in her heart and stood up, "Grandpa called me?"
"Sit down, sit down." The old man raised his hand, "This is my home, why are you so polite, sit down and talk."
Fu Xiaoyao didn't dare to disobey, so she had to sit down again.
The old man smiled, "Xiao Song told you all the rules that you need to pay attention to when worshiping ancestors tomorrow?"
"I told you." Fu Xiaoyao replied, "Not only Aunt Song taught me, Han Chuan also taught me some things."
"Oh?" The old man looked at Lu Hanchuan unexpectedly, "Hanchuan, is it true?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't count either."
He just said some rules that she didn't need to abide by, and he didn't teach her anything.
"Then it seems that you still taught, not bad." The old man stroked his beard in satisfaction.
In his opinion, the fact that this grandson is willing to take the initiative to teach Xiaoyao means that Xiaoyao is already accommodated in his heart.
This is really good news.
"By the way, have you eaten yet?" the old man asked again.
Fu Xiaoyao quickly replied: "I have eaten, I don't know if there is Hanchuan."
"Why, didn't you come here together?" The old man frowned.
Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "We came here together, but before coming, Han Chuan had just returned to the villa."
"Where have you been?" The old man looked at Lu Hanchuan with a sullen face.
Lu Hanchuan's thin lips parted slightly, "Company."
"Really?" The old man narrowed his eyes, still a little suspicious. JrNovels.com
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