Chapter 1215: Old man no one wants (2/2)

”How can grandma cry?” Ye Shuyun couldn't help crying. He kissed Xiaoguang with a small face with milky fragrance. Xiaoguang seemed a little embarrassed, facing his little finger, that little look was really It makes people feel rare.

These three treasures, Ye Shuyun is simply love.

Nothing in this world is more important than her three grandchildren, even the son and husband are likely to get away.

The three old men hugged one by one, and they won’t fight for it. Now they still feel that they haven’t lived in vain in their life. At first, the three of them were worried about Lu Yi’s temperament. What if they couldn’t find their wife in the future? What to do if no one wants to give birth to a child who is not born, what to do when the Lu family is free?

As a result, who knows, they finally had three children in the Lu family, and even the little princess of the Lu family had them, or they were beautiful and lovely children.

Lu Yi was sitting aside at this time, and his thoughts were not here halfway, but in Ye Chuji. Ye Xinyu didn’t find it in one day. Ye Chuji had a bad day, too much mental pressure. Sooner or later, he will really overwhelm him, whether it is physical or mental.

”Knock...” He knocked on the door.

”come in.”

Ye Chuji coughed and shouted to the outside.

The door outside opened, and Lu Yi walked in. He also carried a fruit basket in his hand. He put the fruit basket aside, and saw Ye Chuji surrounded by a pile of documents.

”Why isn't Uncle good for sickness?” Lu Yi came over and packed all those things one by one. These are the internal things of the Ye family. Lu Yi never touched them, so I don't know much about them. Although his IQ is very high, but there is nothing wrong in this sentence.

And even if he would, he would not move the Ye family things.

Ye Chuji coughed again, ”The lonely family is gone, the son is gone, and the father is gone. Who cares about me as an old man?”

”Is there an apple, give it to my uncle, I haven't eaten it in a long time.”

”Uncle, wait a minute,” Lu Yi put the files aside, then opened the fruit basket he took, took out an apple from the inside, and peeled it while sitting there.

Ye Chuji coughed again, and then saw the deliberate piece of tape on Lu Yi's head.

”How did you tell your mother?”

He can all think of it. If Lu Yi dare to say that his head was smashed by Ye Jianguo, the last time my sister came to him, she would not be so happy with Yan Yue, and she would take the children to see him. Let the child call him Grandpa Uncle.

The brother-in-law would not be so polite to him either, he might just drop the door and leave. This is the head of a person. How can it be smashed on the head of another person? If something goes wrong, it will really make a person silly.