C162 Hello Grandpa Ling
C162 Hello Grandpa Ling
Shen Anning scratched her head and said, "No... I really saw it... but it seems like it left through the side door."
"Alright." Shen Yijia rubbed her head with a doting expression. "I will see Grandpa Ling later. Have you thought of how to talk about you and Ling Yi?"
Shen Anning hugged Shen Yijia's arm and shook it. "Brother, can you help me tell him? How can I take the initiative to talk about this?"
Shen Yijia helplessly and dotingly nodded. "Alright."
He had always agreed to this little sister's requests.
The two of them followed the long passage into the hall. The old man was already waiting. Shen Yijia's heart warmed a little. He took a few steps forward and held Elder Ling's hand. "Grandpa Ling, just wait in the living room. We are the younger generation. There is no reason for you to welcome us."
"I will wait for others, but I must welcome you and An Jing." Elder Ling's gaze fell on Shen Anning, who was standing obediently.
Her appearance was dignified, her smile and warmth were indeed the appearance of a young lady from a noble family.
"Hello, Grandpa Ling." Shen Anning bowed slightly.
Elder Ling had a kind expression on his face. "Good, good, good. You must be at peace."
"Yes, Grandfather Ling. I am Peaceful." Shen Anning obediently agreed.
"What a good child. He has grown up in such a short period of time."
The butler came over and took the gifts brought by Shen Yijia. Elder Ling brought the two of them to the living room and sat down. He turned around and said to the butler, "Ask Ling Yi to hurry back as soon as possible."
The butler replied, "Yes."
Shen Anning's expression changed slightly and she gave Shen Yijia a look.
Shen Yijia motioned for her to calm down.
After the maid stewed the tea and served the fruits to the table, Elder Ling called the two of them to eat the fruits, and his gaze fell on Shen Anning again.
"It should be 20, right?"
"21, Grandfather Ling." Shen Anning took a cherry and ate it little by little.
"I still remember that you looked like a pink lump when you were young..." When Elder Ling said this, he suddenly stopped. The expression on his face also became a little distant.
Shen Yijia's action of drinking tea also paused. His heart suddenly became sour.
Shen Anning did not notice the difference between the two of them, and only smiled and said, "Grandfather Ling saw me when I was young?"
Elder Ling's face was somewhat embarrassed, and he subconsciously looked at Shen Yijia. Shen Yijia put down the tea and said to Shen Anning gently, "Yes, when Elder Ling went to Hangzhou to play when he was young, he saw you once."
"Is that so?" Shen Anning smiled, "Grandpa Ling, don't blame me. I don't even remember what happened when I was young."
"It's not your fault." Elder Ling picked up the teacup and drank the tea. He covered the deep thoughts in his eyes.
It was his fault for saying something he shouldn't have, and he almost said something he shouldn't have.
Thinking about it, that child Shen Yi'an should be twenty-two years old.
Sigh.
Fortune played tricks on people.
At this moment, the butler entered the living room and reported to the old man, "Old Master, Young Master is away on a business trip. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it back in time today."
"Got it." Elder Ling handed over the menu in his hand. "Tell the kitchen to prepare the dishes. We'll have a banquet today."
The butler complied and left. Elder Ling said to the Shen family siblings, "Is there any special dishes that I want to eat? I'll instruct the kitchen to prepare them."
"No need to trouble Grandpa Ling. The guests are at your disposal."
"Alright." Elder Ling responded and let the butler leave.
Only then did Shen Yijia start talking about Ling Yi and Shen Anning. "Grandpa Ling, An Jing has already met with Young Master Ling. The reason I came this time is also to talk about the two of them."