Seeing two strangers sitting on the sofa, his little head shrank back.
Naturally, Yang Xiaorong and Chen Zhenbang also saw the little head, and the former's eyes suddenly became as gentle as water: "That was Luoluo just now, my little granddaughter? She is so cute!"
"Hehe, it's just Luoluo, the little girl has accepted her birth."
Although the praise came from his mother, Chen Mo was also very proud.
But I didn't feel proud for two seconds before I heard a low growl: "Then why are you still sitting there? My little granddaughter is going to accept her birth. Don't you know how to bring Luoluo in? And Luoluo's mother, she should be outside too!"
After being yelled at, Chen Mo shrank his neck and quickly stood up and walked towards the door.
Outside, Shen Xingluo was standing next to her mother, wanting to peek in again, but feeling a little scared. Although her father told her yesterday, what if grandma and grandpa still don't like her?
And Shen Qingrou was already blushing, and she couldn't lift her feet when she was about to step into the house.
Seeing the mother and daughter, one worried and shy, the other scared and curious, Chen Mo smiled softly in his heart, squatted down and picked up his daughter: "Don't Luo Luo want to meet grandpa and grandma? Dad will take you to meet them right now. "
After saying that, he did not go into the house immediately, but looked at Shen Qingrou.
"Qingrou, I'm really sorry about this, but since we're all here, we just came in."
"Well, you...you go in front!"
Shen Qingrou responded softly, but Chen Mo almost didn't hear it.
The shy appearance of the former made him feel more and more like the smell of the world, and he couldn't help but feel a little stir in his heart.
"Don't worry, my parents are easy to talk to, and they won't make it difficult for you!" As if he could see why the former was worried, Chen Mo said this again, and then walked in with his daughter in his arms.
Seeing this, Shen Qingrou could only bite the bullet and follow.
Seeing the three people coming in, Yang Xiaorong and his wife had already stood up. Looking at their little granddaughter in their son's arms, Yang Xiaorong hurriedly stretched out her hands, and quickly retracted them when they were about to touch the little girl.
"Is this Luoluo?" She was so excited just now, she calmed down a little and then asked softly.
"Well, I'm Luoluo, are you Luoluo's grandma?"
Xiaoya's crisp voice made Yang Xiaorong excited again, because even though she was not officially called grandma, a smile already covered her face: "Yes, yes, I am grandma, oh, my precious grandson." My daughter is so cute!”
Chen Mo looked at his daughter with a smile: "Luoluo, can you let grandma hug you?"
"But Luoluo is almost five years old. It would be bad if she presses grandma."
"It's okay, it's okay. Grandma is in good health, especially holding her granddaughter in her arms!"
Yang Xiaorong waved her hands repeatedly, and then very gently took her granddaughter from her son's arms and hugged her. At this time, Chen Zhenbang also found an opportunity to come over and look at his granddaughter.
Five or six minutes later, the little girl no longer recognized her as a child, and her cuteness made her grandparents' hearts almost break.
At this time, Yang Xiaorong came to her senses, handed her granddaughter to her wife, and then walked straight past her son to Shen Qingrou: "You are Qingrou, right? You are so beautiful! It's all the fault of that brat Chen Mo. I’ve made you feel wronged.”
"Hello, aunt, I am Shen Qingrou. That incident...can't be blamed on him. After all, he was also implicated by me. Instead, you and uncle have been worried about him for several years."
"It's okay, I'm used to worrying. Qingrou, come sit with Auntie for a while."
After saying that, Yang Xiaorong gently took Shen Qingrou's hand, and the two went to the other end of the sofa and sat down next to each other, chatting quietly.
Chen Mo wanted to hear what the two were talking about, but he didn't dare to get close. He could only turn around to see how his daughter and dad were getting along, and then he was stunned.
At this time, the little girl Shen Xingluo was fanning her mouth with her little hands with a burning look on her face.
"Hiss~~~ It's so spicy! Grandpa, this dried radish is so spicy. It's even spicier than the hottest hot pot Luo Luo has eaten!" As he spoke, he continued to fan, but the little girl's big eyes were still straight. Staring at the glass jar in Grandpa's hand.
Chen Mo looked at the snack food dumbfounded, and then went to pour a glass of warm water.
"Dad, although Luoluo grew up in Chengdu, she is still too young to eat such spicy food!" After saying this, he handed the warm water to Chen Zhenbang and asked him to feed Shen Xingluo to drink.
After drinking the water for a while, the little girl finally regained her composure, but her eyes still glanced at the glass jar from time to time.
Chen Mo went up and tapped his daughter's forehead as gently as possible: "You're a snack guy, don't even think about that spicy dried radish today, it's not good for your stomach."
"But daddy, it's really delicious!"
"Hahaha, you can eat whatever you like, Luoluo, but your father is right, you can't eat too much every day. Grandpa and grandma brought these to you and your mother. Eat them slowly in the future."
The little girl's greedy appearance made Chen Zhenbang laugh. He held his granddaughter in his arms and was reluctant to put her down.
As a result, Chen Mo became the loneliest person in the 160-square-meter flat. Beside him were two women who were whispering, and on the other side was a pair of grandfather and grandson having fun.
He shook his head, ignored it, and walked into the study.
In a few days, Shen Qingrou will participate in the finals of "Mysterious Singing Voice", and he seems to be preparing for the last resurrection competition.
Therefore, he does not plan to write his own songs.
Although he is confident that the songs he can write with his current ability are almost as good as those of gold-medal songwriters, he does not dare to take that risk. Li Shutong is not scary. What is scary is the unannounced king or queen of the music industry.
After more than half an hour of selecting from the entertainment gift package, I finally picked out two very suitable songs.
In Chen Mo's memory from Earth, the song he chose for Shen Qingrou had been sung by many singers from Earth, but there was one female singer who could not say that her singing was better than the original, but definitely not worse than the original.
Shen Qingrou's original voice and range are very similar to that of the female singer, so that song is very suitable for participating in the semi-finals or finals.
As for himself, Chen Mo once again chose a Chinese style song.
After all, the gold content of this resurrection competition is also very high. They are all people who have successfully challenged the second-tier singers, and one or two have reached the level of first-tier singers. He doesn't want any surprises to happen.
Before I knew it, it was already approaching noon.
In the living room, Chen Zhenbang, who was looking at his granddaughter playing with a handheld computer in amazement, checked the time and looked up at the other end of the sofa: "Old lady, it's almost noon. Let's go cook. Luoluo should be hungry too."
"While you're at it, you didn't see me having a really happy chat with Future, well, Qingrou? You go do it yourself and call your son!"
Yang Xiaorong's words not only choked Chen Zhenbang, but also made Shen Qingrou's ears feel hot with embarrassment.
The latter pretended to stand up and said, "Auntie, why don't you accompany your uncle and Luoluo to rest for a while? Chen Mo should be busy now, and I'll just go cook."
"It's okay, Qingrou. In Sichuan Province, men are supposed to cook for women. I have been serving those two men for decades. What's wrong with them cooking a meal for us?" Yang Xiaorong grabbed the hand with quick eyes and hands. Shen Qingrou stood up, and then waved to her granddaughter Shen Xingluo, "Luoluo, come play with grandma and mom, and let your grandpa and dad cook!"
This stumped the invincible and cute girl who claimed to be super smart, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
Chen Zhenbang sighed, then stood up and carried his granddaughter to Yang Xiaorong and put her down. Then he walked to the study door and knocked: "Xiao Mo, it's almost noon, your mother asked us to cook!"
(To be continued!)
