Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 161 It seems to be... flirting with a little girl

   "Go." He moved his lips.

  Wen Hua paused for a while before slowly walking forward, and her heart beat faster when she put her hand in his palm.

  When he appeared in the lobby arm in arm, the smile on Grandpa Xi's face could hardly contain any more, "Lao Gu actually kept you until now. It's more than half of today, so you are not allowed to go back to Liuyue Mansion."

   "Okay, I won't go back, I want to watch TV with you."

  As soon as Wen Hua sat on the sofa, the orange cat climbed onto her lap, curled up in a ball and purred.

   "Niannian understands human nature, every time you come to it is very happy, like a child, it loves to cling to you."

   "It's not in vain." Wen Hua stroked its soft little head.

  Xi Mo took a bottle of milk from the warming cabinet, and snorted softly, "You only raised it for three days, and I raised it."

   Reaching out to take the milk he unscrewed the bottle cap, Wen Hua thought for a while and said, "I am its savior, and you are its reborn parent."

  Looking at her for a few seconds, Xi Mo raised his lips suddenly, "Which one do you think it likes more?"

  He spread out his palm, lowered his eyes and called out to it, "Read."

  As soon as the kitten heard his voice, his head shuddered, and the chubby legs got up from Wen Hua's body, and jumped into Xi Mo's arms with agility.

  He stroked it with his long and slender palm, and the kitten rolled over in front of him comfortably, letting him caress its white belly obediently.

  His expression is gentle, and the movements of stroking the cat are elegant and familiar. It doesn't look like he is stroking the cat, but rather... flirting with a little girl.

  Niannian seems to be a little female cat, right?

  He is called Nian Nian, but he just calls out the word 'Nian', which is too intimate.

   Realizing that his thoughts were wrong, Wen Hua blinked violently.

  What a mess!

  How could she think so much just because of his act of stroking the cat?

   That person just now must not be her!

  Looking at Nian Nian again, she was bewitched by masculinity, and she had long been forgotten.

   Also, compared to the person who raised it for many years, she was just a small favor at the beginning.

  Knowing that the kitten would choose him, he did this on purpose.

  Wen Hua smiled: "You have raised it for many years, so naturally I can't compare with you."

   After dinner, everyone watched TV in the living room. Grandpa Xi liked to watch sketches, and when he saw something funny, the whole room was full of laughter from him and Wen Hua.

   In the middle of the journey, Xi Mo got up to answer the phone. Grandpa Xi looked at his back, and said to Wen Wei mysteriously: "Go, I will take you upstairs to see interesting things."

"good."

  Grandpa Xi found two photo albums.

   After reading a few pages, Wen Wei found a beautiful girl with European appearance. The man she was holding was tall and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. After a few seconds, she recognized Grandpa Xi.

   "This is it, grandma?"

  Old Master Xi smiled, "Yes, Xi Mo's grandma."

   "So grandma is European, grandma is so beautiful."

   "We met in college, she is the most beautiful girl in the school, she is also very smart, and she is Jewish."

"Wow!" Grandma Xi's eyebrows are deep and lively, her appearance is bright and ostentatious, just looking at the photos in the era without beauty and filters, she feels astonished, "Grandpa is also so handsome, standing with grandma is so good, It looks like they were meant to be together."

   No wonder Xi Mo has such deep brows and eyes. It turns out that he has a quarter of Swiss blood.

   Turning back, there are two people who fell in love to get married and then have children by their side.

  In one of them, Grandma Xi is holding a little doll in her arms, and the mixed-race boy next to Grandpa Xi has an exquisite appearance, deep eyebrows, and a serious appearance.

  From this point of view, he is Xi Mo's father.

   "Uncle and father-in-law?"

   "Well, A Mo's father was only 16 years old at that time."

  The photo album witnessed Xi Wei's process from a young boy to a mature man, and later, another young woman and a tiny porcelain doll.

  This is Xi Mo and his mother.

  Thinking about it, she read it very seriously, and looked at each one carefully before turning back.

  The mother-in-law is a typical southern beauty, with slender bones and fair skin, and a gentle and feminine temperament when she smiles. Wen Wei looks at her with a warm heart, as if she is looking at her mother.

   "The whole family looks great."

  Grandpa Xi smiled and said, "In the future, there will be photos of you and A Mo, as well as your children. This is the 'family tree' of our Xi family."

  It’s really amazing that generations of a family from youth to old age are all stored in such a thick photo album, and suddenly it feels like it’s bearing the weight.

  It contains the rise and fall and destiny of several generations, but after a few pages are simply flipped through, it is already a person's life, from child to youth, to adulthood to gray hair and stooped back, and then... disappearing in the long river of time.

  Like mother-in-law and grandma, the photos are still frozen in the most beautiful Mood for Love, but looking back, they are already old people.

   Silently flipping through the photos of Xi Mo from childhood to adulthood, for some reason, she felt distressed.

  The first few photos were a beautiful moment of a family of three and He Meimei. He was a delicate child who was hugged by his parents with a smile on his mouth. Later, there were no more photos of the family of three, only one of him alone.

  The starlight and smile in his eyes became weaker and weaker, until he grew into an indifferent and rebellious young man.

  He should have become more and more cold and hard after his mother-in-law left. Except for the family portrait, there is no single photo of him and Xi Wei.

  His adolescence seems to have been unhappy.

  At an age when he should be carefree, he is so indifferent that he doesn't look like a child.

   Seeing a group photo of a festive New Year's Eve dinner, he pursed his thin lips and didn't smile, but his expression was natural and relaxed, and there seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes.

   It looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, the age when she knew him.

   After scrutinizing it for a while, Wen Hua said softly, "He seems to be in a good mood for this picture."

Grandpa Xi looked at him and smiled warmly: "In his second year of high school, when he came back for the new year, his whole person was a little different from before. He had emotions, he could laugh, and he finally had the vitality that a boy of his age should have. Sending a message to someone on the phone with a focused and serious demeanor, it seems that there is a girl he likes. That girl has a great influence on him. At that time, I was still wondering what kind of treasure girl could make him change so much. Now I think Think, so it was you."

   Hearing the story, he suddenly became the protagonist of the story, Wen Hua was a little confused, "...me?"

  The winter vacation of the second year of high school...

   Thinking about it carefully, after she left his house, she gave the kitten to him to take care of, and later they kept in touch to see the kitten.

  So, did he... have any signs of liking her at that time?

   "You had a great influence on him."

  Wen Hua covered her fast heartbeat, and asked Grandpa Xi, "Do you know what happened between him and Bai Li?"

   "You mean that Miss Bai's family made you gossip?" Grandpa Xi sighed, "This kid, what a bore, he hasn't told you until now."

"At the beginning, I knew that Bai Li was interested in him, and I thought it was because of the VIP card I gave her that I gave her a time and again to deliberately look for presence in front of you. Xi Mo didn't want to meet her alone, so I went out to talk to her in person. Talking, she also said that she was unintentional, saying that she would not have undue thoughts about A Mo, and she would be peaceful."

  (end of this chapter)