Chapter 831 Return
“The young master has not come back, but the gifts have arrived, including guest gifts before and after the Chinese New Year and snacks and fruits at home. He has always asked Nan’s subordinates to come over and arrange them very well. "Appropriate."
Mr. Nan snorted coldly: "Come here, the gifts he gives me every year are stored in the antique shop. When the New Year comes, he just picks one to fool me, Jiaojiao. The little bastard is even more outrageous. He doesn’t even have any gifts.”
“Miss Jiaojiao doesn’t do it in person every year——”
Halfway through the words, Uncle Qiu realized something was wrong and stopped in time.
I gave the gift in person, but no one showed up, so how could I give it in person?
The old man was already feeling depressed. Just mentioning it like this was a knife to his heart.
“That’s all.”
The old man adjusted the position of the fishing rod and lay down halfway.
Qiu Bo changed the subject: "Why don't I go bring the fire over and get some snacks and fruits? Don't you like to make tea around the stove?"
"It's just us two old guys, why are we doing this?"
"Who said it's just Grandpa and Uncle Qiu?"
The girl's clear voice suddenly came from behind.
Nan Lao was stunned for a moment and turned back sharply.
“Old Qiu——”
He wanted to sit up, but his waist couldn't be supported, so he lay back down again. He raised his hand to ask Uncle Qiu for help, and said hurriedly: "Look, are you hallucinating?"
Qiu Uncle Qiu also saw Nan Jiaojiao, and the two looked at each other. Uncle Qiu was in a daze, and quickly turned around to support Nan Jiaojiao.
"It's Miss, it's really Miss, she's back."
"My Jiaojiao?"
Nan Lao struggled to stand up, maybe it was I was so excited that no matter how hard I tried, I felt like it was of no use. I wanted to support the recliner to lend some strength, but my palms were sweaty and slippery.
His head fell down, but fortunately Nan Jiaojiao took a few steps quickly and caught him in time.
"Grandpa," Nan Jiaojiao squatted down, looking up, smiling so hard, "it's me, I'm back." "Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao—— "
The old man held Nan Jiaojiao's face and looked at it carefully. He wished he could see all the features of her face and nose clearly, and even weighed the few ounces of flesh on her body.
Seeing that she was in good health, not thin, but her face was still small and delicate, with clear bones around her cheeks, and no extra flesh could be squeezed out, I immediately felt distressed.
"You were fine when you went out. Why are you so thin when you come back?"
The old man held Nan Jiaojiao's face and looked around, "I encountered a monster on the road and was sucked dry of her essence and blood. Really?"
Nan Jiaojiao couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Grandpa, what TV series have you been watching recently?"
"Ah, I watched that one, it was Kujo. The fox with the tail, and... it’s none of your business!”
Before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly turned around and asked why he was chatting with Nan Jiaojiao.
How shameless!
"Don't you refuse to come back? The New Year has passed, why are you still coming back, pretending!"
Nan Lao retracted his hands and folded his arms, and turned his face to the other side. He was so angry that he refused to pay attention to her.
"I was delayed because of something, aren't I back?"
Nan Jiaojiao moved forward and poked Nan Lao's knee with her finger, "Isn't there another Lantern Festival?"< br>
Nan Lao glanced at her secretly and pinched her with the fingers hidden under his armpits.
There is still one week until the Lantern Festival.
He immediately turned back and grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's hand, "As you said, we won't leave until the Lantern Festival."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded playfully, "Okay."< br>
"Xiao Qiu, did you hear that? Hurry up and bring up the Man-Han banquet. There are also roasted sweet potatoes and roasted chestnuts that the little girl likes. Aren't you going to carry the stove? Bring them all. I saved them a few days ago. Bring some little persimmons too.”
(End of this chapter)