Chapter 12: I am not interested in women under 22

The old man was very happy, praised her sensibility, and returned a lot of words.

But Tang Qianfan was very good at observing words and colors, and quickly learned from the subtleties of his expression that his words were not at the point.

Unsurprisingly, the old man spoke in the next second: "Miscellaneous, grandpa has something to ask you."

"you."

"What do you think of our second child?"

Second child?

Tang Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, the old man was afraid that it was not a seal?

In an instant, combining the look and eyes of the old man, she suddenly understood the meaning of the words, smiled lightly, and said: "What happened in the restaurant today is a misunderstanding. I am a student, mainly studying, and not talking about love. "

The old man was surprised. He didn't expect the child to be so direct, but after hearing this, the stone in his heart also fell.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Coming out of the main building, Tang Qianfan saw a well-maintained woman standing at the door.

The woman is forty-five years old, but it does not seem to be much different from thirty-five.

This person is Feng Xian's mother, the mistress of Dongyuan, Qiao Shiwan.

Tang Qianyan came here for five years and only met her twice, every time he was infected by her bright and friendly smile, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Aunt Wan." She said hello.

Qiao Shiwan turned her head when she heard the sound, and quickly stepped forward, smiling happily.

"I'm back? Are you tired? Have you eaten? Are you hungry? Oh, you, you, it's autumn, and you wear so little, it's cold at night, come on, wear auntie's coat."

Tang Qianyan held down her hand: "Thank you Aunt Wan, no need."

"Oh, what are you polite with your aunt? Grandpa has followed you. From now on, you will live with us. We only have aunt and a woman. You will be a companion for your aunt and be petted by three men. How good we are!"

Tang Qianyan curled up the corners of his mouth faintly, nothing.

It doesn't matter where she lives, as long as she stays in Fengjia, it is convenient for her to find things.

Entering Dongyuan, her excellent hearing allowed her to hear the conversation in the house all the way away. It was the sound of a son begging her father to buy a car.

Father seemed to be flipping through the newspaper and replied perfunctorily: "Go ask your mother, if your mother agrees, I will buy it for you."

The boy was full of disappointment: "Mom doesn't listen to my brother. My brother won't buy it for me."

"Then don't buy it."

"No!"

The boy yelled, his voice was harsh, and Tang Qianyan couldn't help touching his ears.

Sigh, Jin really should wear a hearing aid.

After a while, Qiao Shiwan took her into the front hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw a boy leaning against the sofa and lamenting.

A middle-aged man sits on the sofa and reads the newspaper.

Tang Qianfan said hello: "Uncle Feng."

Feng Chen put down the newspaper, took off his glasses, and smiled easy-going: "I've come here faintly, welcome, you will treat this as your own home in the future, don't be restrained."

As soon as the transcript was finished, Feng Can rushed towards Tang Qianmiao, bringing a gust of wind.

Round eyes looked at her, "Listen to your relationship with my brother?"

"What?!" Qiao Shiwan was surprised.

Feng Tan also looked surprised.

Tang Qianyan sighed secretly, knowing that he would not hold him today.

Qiao Shiwan was so excited that she pulled her son and asked: "A Can, what do you mean by this? You repeat it!"

"I heard Chu Chu, Brother Jin hugged Tang Qian in front of the blind date."

Suddenly, three pairs of eyes stared at Tang Qianfan, asking for a response.

Tang Qianyan coughed slightly: "Misunderstanding."

"It's really a misunderstanding."

A low male voice came from behind, Tang Qianyan was not surprised, and did not look back.

Just now, she heard his footsteps.