Chapter 1007 Not Picky About Food, Easy to Feed

The old lady asked Yan Qingsi: "When will Tingfeng come over today? I kind of have to ask her."

Yan Qingsi glanced at Xia Anlan secretly, and said with a smile: "Ah... him, he has something to do today, but he has to come over. Tomorrow... he will come over with his aunt and his uncle and aunt."

Yue Tingfeng had called her early in the morning. In view of what happened last night, he would not come over today. If he met her uncle, it would be difficult to deal with it.

If the time comes, my uncle will say: Since your mother is here, why don’t you come together!

Then...how should Yue Tingfeng answer?

Moreover, Yue Tingfeng told her that Mrs. Yue was hopeless now, so it would be better for him to stay and take care of her.

Yan Qingsi secretly cursed in her heart, uncle is really an old fox!

The old lady was surprised: "Hey, why don't you come over? I was just about to ask his mother and uncle what they like to eat and if they have any taboos. We must not be rude when preparing here."

"Well, I know, my aunt-in-law is not picky like me, as long as it tastes good."

The old lady touched Yan Qingsi's face: "It's as easy to support as you."

Yan Qingsi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes...it's easy to make a living."

The old lady called out: "An Lan..."

Xia Anlan raised her head.

"Tomorrow, my sister is coming. Don't be so stern or scare people."

"OK."

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In the afternoon, the old man answered the phone and it was an old friend of his who asked him to go out to play chess. The old man went out happily.

However, when I came back in the evening, my face looked a little heavy.

Yan Qingsi called him several times, but he didn't hear her.

She was a little confused: "What happened to the old man?"

After dinner, Xia Anlan didn't come back and was still working overtime. There was something wrong with the atmosphere at the dinner table tonight. Yan Qingsi found the old man looking at her several times with a strange look, but every time she noticed, the old man quickly lowered his head.

Yan Qingsi's heart was pounding. Did she do something wrong?

After dinner, Yan Qingsi watched "Jiao Fang Palace" with the old lady as usual. The old man said he had eaten too much and went for a walk outside.

Mrs. You found the old man and saw him sitting alone in the garden with a sad face. She asked curiously: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why are you here alone? Do you have something on your mind?"

The old man shook his head: "It's okay. You can go back first. I'll be back in a minute."

Mrs. You did not move and sat down, "Uncle, if you have anything to do, talk to me. I may not be able to help you, but I can help relieve your boredom to some extent."

The old man sighed: "Today I thought it was Lao Zhao who asked me to play chess, but when I arrived, I realized that it was Lao Luo who asked me to play chess and told me something."

"Luo family..." Mrs. You shook her head: "I didn't expect that they still found you?"

The old man was surprised: "What, you know they are looking for me?"

Mrs. You smiled and said, "It's nothing. Yesterday, someone from the Luo family asked me to find you through me. I didn't agree. I didn't expect them to find you anyway."

"Then you know what's going on?" The old man looked suspicious.

Mrs. You didn't care and said, "I know a little bit...but, it's not important anyway."

"Why is it not important? What if...what if...hey..." The old man sighed before he could finish his words.

Lao Luo talked to him a lot outside today, and even showed him something, saying that Qingsi was not the granddaughter of the Xia family.