Chapter 839 - The taste of home (1/2)

Chapter 839: The taste of home

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“It’s the New Year! How could I not come back? Besides, I’ve heard from Leng Shuang and others that Grandmother is pregnant, so of course, I have to come back.” She smiled, with both eyes squinted to half-moon. She took his hand and said, “Grandfather, I also bring you a New Year’s gift.”

“Hahaha, good, good. I know you’re a considerate girl.” He nodded happily and patted her hand.

“You immediately forgot your father after seeing your grandfather, didn’t you? Why didn’t I hear you bring me a present?” Feng Xiao’s voice came from behind. Although it was solemn, it still carried an unconcealed smile.

“I got presents for all of you. ” She started laughing. When she looked back, she saw the little guy standing beside her father was staring at her. She laughed, “I also have one for Little h.e.l.l’s Lord.”

“Little h.e.l.l’s Lord? This child is?” The Old Patriarch’s gaze fell on the Little h.e.l.l’s Lord’s face that resembled Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s. His eyes shrunk. “Has Mohan married? How old is the child?”

His face darkened. Seeing such a child, he instinctively thought that Ling Mohan might have married. Otherwise, how could this child look exactly like him?

“Grandfather, I’m his little brother, not his son. He hasn’t married her yet! Where’s the son from?” The little guy made a salute to the Old Patriarch Feng like a small adult. While speaking, his gaze fell on Feng Jiu.

When he heard his explanation, Old Patriarch Feng’s expression relaxed. “Little brother? It’s good as long as you’re not his son. If he’s been out concealing the fact that he’s stealthily married from us, don’t expect me to marry my granddaughter to him.”

“Don’t worry, Grandfather. That won’t happen.” The young and tender voice gave him a.s.surance. When the crowd listened to him, they had different thoughts in their minds. They couldn’t help staring at him.

However, he stood upright with a serious look. Set off by the low-key but luxurious small black robe, n.o.body was able to find any fault in him. He was so elegant and n.o.ble that everyone got convinced.

“Come here, let Grandpa hold you.”