There was a secret? This little girl still had a little secret?
Yang Yi's curiosity was piqued. He asked, "Well, tell me, what's the secret?"
"Mom just cried!" Xi Xi asked her father to turn his head. She leaned close to her father's ear, covered her mouth with her little hand, and whispered.
"Mom cried!" Yang Yi understood that Xi Xi was talking about what had just happened.
"Yes, yes, but Mom said that she didn't cry, but sand got into her eyes." Xi Xi leaned over again and whispered. "Mom didn't tell the truth. I know."
"You know that?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.
The little girl nodded seriously and said, "Mom, Mom didn't get any sand in her eyes. I blew on Mom's eyes, but I didn't see any sand."
Yang Yi found it funny and said, "Maybe you missed it. The sand might be very, very small."
Xi Xi was stunned for a moment, but she thought for a while, shook her head and said, "No! If sand gets into Xixi's eyes, it will hurt a lot and she won't be able to open her eyes. But Mommy didn't! "
She had the experience of sand getting into her eyes. However, Yang Yi didn't expect that the little girl, who was only four and a half years old, could be so observant. She could even connect the two things.
Of course, Yang Yi was still very proud. He rubbed the little girl's head with a smile and said, "Our Xi Xi is so smart! You're better than Dad. "
Xi Xi anxiously took her father's hand and said, "Papa, did Grandpa scold Mom? That's why MaMa cried? Grandpa is not good. Grandpa, Grandpa, I don't like Grandpa anymore! "
Yang Yi was silent for a moment, and then he said in Xi Xi's ear, "You can't say that about Grandpa. Although Grandpa has a bad temper sometimes, his intentions are good! Think about it, Dad sometimes gets angry, but it's also for your own good. It's because Dad loves you and wants you to be obedient and not be naughty, right? "
Xi Xi nodded reluctantly, and then said, "But, but I don't like Papa to be angry."
"Well, Dad won't get angry easily, but Dad wants you to understand, Xi Xi. Although Grandpa was fierce to her mother, he still loved her and wanted what was best for her. Mom is the same as Xi is Dad Dad Mom, they're both his treasures! It's just that it's not appropriate to use it in public. As juniors, we have to learn to understand and be tolerant, right? "Yang Yi said.
Xixi nodded her head as if she understood something.
…
After comforting Xi Xi, Yang Yi went to the study with the boiled water. There was a tea set in the study.
Mo Fei was right. Mo Henian was a person who liked to drink tea, especially the Frozen Top Oolong. When Yang Yi brewed the Frozen Top Oolong that he got from Lanzhou Kai with the water that had been boiled for a while, and the orange-yellow tea had the fragrance of osmanthus, he couldn't sit still anymore.
"Uncle, I bought this best Frozen Top Oolong from someone. I don't know if it's real or fake. You're an expert, why don't you try it? If it's fake, I won't buy it from him next time! "Yang Yi tricked Lanzhou Kai and gave Mo Henian a way out.
"Yes, Dad, why don't you try it?" Murphy and Yang Yi had discussed before, and they had a clear division of labor. She held the purple sand teacup with both hands and handed it to her father.
Mo Henian hesitated for a moment. He still wanted to keep a straight face and not be nice to Yang Yi. However, he couldn't resist the temptation of the Frozen Top Oolong, which he hadn't drunk for many years, and the fragrance of the best Frozen Top Oolong. He reached out and took a sip.
"The tea is good!" Mo Henian smacked his lips and carefully recalled the sweetness of the tea. Then he snorted and said, "But this person can't do it. He doesn't know how to make tea!"
Sure enough, he was full of sarcasm. His tone was very harsh, but Yang Yi was used to it.
"Uncle, please give me some advice." Yang Yi smiled and said, "I'm also afraid of wasting this good tea."
Mo Henian seemed to have opened a chatterbox. He sat on the sofa in front of the tea set and said in a disdainful tone, "First of all, the water you used to make the tea doesn't taste right. You have to use mountain spring water to make tea!"
Yang Yi was also a person who liked to drink tea. Of course, he knew this. However, he deliberately revealed a flaw to give Mo Henian a chance to vent.
"Papa, I'm scared …"
Mo Xiaojuan went back. Xi Xi couldn't sit alone in the living room. The little girl stuck her head out and held the open door frame of the study and said timidly.
"Come here, Xi Xi. Come and sit with Grandpa and Papa." Yang Yi quickly waved his hand and called the little girl over.
Xi Xi happily ran over and snuggled into her father's arms.
However, when Mo Henian saw this scene, he felt a wave of displeasure in his heart.
Mo Henian had watched his granddaughter grow up and doted on her in every possible way. However, three years of effort couldn't compare to this guy's call. Although he was Xi Xi's father, how long had he taken care of Xi Xi?
If it was in the past, Xi Xi would have run to Grandpa's place and asked for delicious candies.
Now, this bastard appeared. Not only did he steal his daughter, but he also stole his granddaughter. Thinking of this, Mo Henian was so angry that he screamed in his heart.
Of course, with his granddaughter around, looking at her innocent big eyes, Mo Henian didn't feel as angry as before. Naturally, he couldn't flare up.
"Uncle, you're right. I forgot to use spring water. I'll buy some tomorrow and make some for you." Yang Yi smiled and continued to make tea for Mo Henian. "However, this pot has to be finished first. It would be a pity to waste it."
"This good tea is wasted in your hands!" Mo Henian said. However, he still drank it. Moreover, it was Yang Yi who brought it to him.
"You're right. I don't know much about tea. Please give me some pointers." Yang Yi continued to pour tea for Mo Henian.
"Since you want me to say it, I won't hold back. Your technique is not good. You missed the step of making the pot …"
…
On the surface, although Mo Henian's attitude did not improve further, as his conversation with Yang Yi about tea deepened, the relationship between the two seemed to be less stiff than before.
In the end, it was still too late. Not only was Xi Xi yawning, but Mo Henian was also a little tired. After all, the old man was almost sixty years old. His body couldn't compare to Yang Chonggui's.
Yang Yi quickly arranged for Mo Henian to rest in the bedroom. This bedroom was already prepared, but he didn't know if Mo Henian would be comfortable.
"Who's sleeping in this room?" Mo Henian asked as he pointed to the secondary bedroom opposite the master bedroom where Xi Xi slept.
"I'm sleeping in this room." Yang Yi quickly answered. He even opened the door for the old man to see. "Uncle, if you like this room, I can change it for you now. However, your room is better. It's the same as Xi Xi's room. It's facing south and has good feng shui and air."
He didn't believe in these things. The reason why he had been sleeping in the secondary bedroom was that it was separated from the master bedroom by a corridor. It wouldn't be easy to wake Xi Xi.
However, Mo Henian's sharp eyes saw the two pillows on the bed. He frowned and turned to look at Murphy, who had just returned from coaxing Xi Xi to sleep, and said, "You're sleeping here too?"
Yang Yi and Murphy were stunned for a moment. The two of them looked at each other and then looked at the place where Mo Henian was looking at just now. They instantly understood their oversight.
In the previous preparations, they had already packed up Murphy's personal belongings and put them back in the master bedroom. However, they neglected that there were still two pillows in Yang Yi's room.
"Ahem, Uncle, Murphy usually sleeps in the master bedroom," Yang Yi said awkwardly.
"She usually sleeps in the master bedroom. That means she only sleeps here occasionally?" Mo Henian looked unhappy.
Murphy muttered unhappily, "I'm already married to Yang Yi. What's wrong with sleeping here?"
"Ahem, Murphy, don't talk to your father like that." Yang Yi quickly spoke up before Mo Henian could get angry. Although his tone was reproachful, he kept giving Murphy a look.
The situation had already eased a little. He couldn't agitate the old man any further!
Mo Henian didn't make a big fuss over nothing. He had stayed abroad for a long time and wasn't so pedantic. He only snorted a little unhappily and glanced at Yang Yi as if warning him. Then, he turned and walked to his bedroom.
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