Not only did she make pastries, but she also made dinner.

The dinner for the three of them was very simple, and the old man really couldn't eat too much, so he only drank porridge and ate a piece of pastry.

As soon as they finished dinner, Zhan Jinming walked in with the agreement.

Zhan Qianyan glanced at it before handing it to Manman for her to sign.

Zhan Jinming stood aside and watched her sign 'Long Words', and her heart and liver hurt.

"Qianyan, I heard that Yue rarely goes on a business trip to the imperial capital, I don't know when he will come back, if it drags on for a long time, will it affect Qing Ze's eye recovery?"

"Zhanchen's business trip is only three or five days, and the third uncle just needs to deal with the things that should be handled during this period."

On the sofa, Yan Manman was reading the content of the agreement after signing it, and Zhan Qianyan's eyes fell on her.

The eyebrows are handsome and gentle, the temperament is noble and casual, and the words that come out are also careless.

Listening to the famous ears of Zhan Jin, my heart was inexplicably panicked, but I had to bear it because I had to ask for it.

"When are you going to leave S City, are you done?"

On the side, the old man asked lightly.

Zhan Jinming hurriedly replied, "It's being handled, and when Qingze's eyes recover, I'll leave."

Dad, take care of your health, I won't be able to do my filial piety in front of you in the future......"

The old man gave a few more words, and the names of the battle were all answered one by one.

After he left, Zhan Qianyan helped the old man back to the room and personally washed his face and feet.

The old man leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Zhan Qianyan who was squatting to wash his feet, and even the wrinkles between his eyebrows were stained with laugh marks.

"Humility, you and Manman should move back in."

The old man's words came out, and Zhan Qianyan's action of washing his feet stagnated slightly.

Then the handsome face was raised, and the old man looked at him expectantly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Grandpa, I'll ask Manman, if she wants, we'll move back." ”

Hearing him say this, the expectation in the old man's eyes was suddenly replaced by a smile, like a child, and said excitedly, "You didn't lie to me, really as long as you promise, you will move back?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Qianyan nodded, and the old man's excited look made his heart tighten.

He suddenly felt that he had too little time to spend with his grandfather before.

"Then you call quickly, let Man Man come in and ask her."

Just now, the old man watched Zhan Qianyan help him wash his feet, and suddenly his heart surged, remembering that many years ago, his son Zhan Jinhong liked to help him wash his feet.

An elite who dominates the mall is just a filial son when he goes home.

Qianyan inherited this point of Zhan Jinhong, and when he was young, he often washed his feet.

Zhan Qingyu will also wash the feet of the old man, but for some reason, the old man just thinks that it is also his grandson.

is also about washing his feet, and it is different for Qianyan and Qingyu to do it.

"Grandpa, it's time for you to sleep."

Zhan Qianyan smiled, took the towel on the side to dry his feet, and then put it on the bed.

"Then you asked for a while, and told me the result." Zhan Xian paused and said, "You. . . Mom doesn't like to be long, so don't live with her.

Stay in a separate building, I'll have someone clean it tomorrow, and arrange it to your liking. ”

The Zhan family's mansion is very wide, and although the three rooms live here, they are actually independent small western-style buildings.

They don't eat together every day, but most of the time, they eat at their own homes.

And the old man is alone most of the time, especially lonely.

But the older people get, the more they like to be lively, so I didn't hold back just now and opened my mouth to Qianyan.