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Xu Boran was rarely taught a lesson by his own son.
Only Tang Mian, of course she knew why he didn't get up.
She blushed and went back to the room to change clothes and wash her face with cold water. It took a while before she calmed down.
After her face completely returned to its natural state, she walked out of the bathroom.
Just thinking about what happened just now, she still felt a little embarrassed to face Xu Boran.
Is there anything more embarrassing than this?
And they slept all night last night. Although nothing serious happened, it was completely outside the normal range.
After all, she called him Uncle Xu.
Mr. Cheng had urged her several times outside before she finally walked out of the room slowly.
Tang Mian left the room. Although she wanted to pretend that nothing happened, she could not help but glance at Xu Boran.
He has already changed into his own clothes, including a black sweater and a black jacket.
Then his eyes subconsciously glanced down
Her eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and she saw that the place had returned to normal.
Xu Boran did not miss every look of Tang Mian, especially when her eyes finally touched the place, the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily.
The mood that had returned to normal by this time started to fluctuate again.
Immediately, he raised his hand and buttoned his coat slowly.
So as to avoid someone¡¯s offensive eyes.
Tang Mian had subconsciously avoided looking at Xu Boran all morning. Even if they met accidentally, she felt a little embarrassed.
After breakfast, Mr. Cheng took out three red envelopes.
Xu Boran didn¡¯t expect that he had one too. He couldn¡¯t even remember how many years he hadn¡¯t received a red envelope. It must have been twenty years!
"Thank you, Grandpa~" He almost blurted out "Grandpa".
"Although your father is a few years younger than me, we are the same generation, so you can just call me uncle." Mr. Cheng said with a smile.
With a slight smile on Xu Boran's lips, he glanced sideways at Tang Mian, who happened to be looking at her too.
The smile in Tang Mian's eyes was obvious, looking like he was gloating about his misfortune.
He naturally knew what kind of joke she was looking at. Indeed, the uncle sound was like it was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.
"This uncle shouted, how can he change his words in the future?"
Then Mr. Cheng said jokingly: "You can call me grandpa. In that case, I will take advantage of your father."
He smiled and said: "Last time I went to the school to help Tang Mian hold a parent-teacher meeting, I also used my identity as an elder brother, and I am only a few years older than Mian Mian, so it makes sense to call you grandpa."
When Tang Mian heard this, her eyes widened a bit. She never expected that Xu Boran was so shameless. It was just a joke, so he walked down the steps.
Grandpa Xu, on the other hand, lost a generation for no reason.
Mr. Cheng was quite happy and didn't care how he shouted.
It¡¯s just that why should he struggle with a title.
Unless it is, Tang Mian thought of that possibility and then thought of what happened this morning.
"You can be so absent-minded even when you eat. Are you going to eat the bowl too?"
Xu Boran's deep and sweet voice came to his ears. As soon as Tang Mian lowered his head, he realized that he had finished all the glutinous rice balls in his bowl and drank all the soup.
Tang Mian looked at the smile hanging on Xu Boran's lips, and she felt her heart beating faster.
"Dad, my name is grandpa, and you are also called grandpa, so what should I call you?" Xu Jiabao, who was quietly eating glutinous rice balls at the side, suddenly raised his head.
Tang Mian only thought it was a bit funny, Xu Jiabao might just express his curiosity.
"It just means something different if it falls in other people's ears."
The corners of her lips couldn't help but twitch. She understood the mentality of her grandfather wanting to take advantage of Grandpa Xu.
¡°After all, her grandfather used to be in the cooking class, and Grandpa Xu was a leader. He was a generation younger than him. This was because of his vanity.
But does Jiabao still want to take advantage of his father?
Xu Boran gave him a cold look, parted his lips and said, "What do you think!"
Xu Jiabao was glared at and suddenly fainted. It was not easy for him to convince his father.Dad brought him here to Mianmian. He couldn't make his father angry. Don't send him back.
After finishing the meal, Xu Boran also gave Tang Mian a red envelope, and Xu Jiabao also had one.
She took it. Compared with the red envelope given by her grandfather, his was quite thick.
His grandfather¡¯s money has not changed for thousands of years, but it¡¯s always been two hundred yuan.
"All my change is in it." Xu Boran said in a low voice with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Tang Mian curled his lips. Could it be that he was afraid that she would say he was stingy, so he deliberately added this sentence.
On the sofa, Xu Jiabao couldn¡¯t wait to open the red envelope.
Tang Mian took a look and saw that his was a thousand and two dollars. Sure enough, children from rich families were different. A red envelope would cost more than a thousand dollars.
She also opened it, and at the end of the count, she found that there was one more piece.
I originally thought he just put one more card, but I didn¡¯t expect that there were several pieces of change in the red envelope.
Just now Xu Boran said that she gave her all the change in red envelopes, but she still didn't believe it.
"I didn't expect you still have Ziyin's paintings at home." Xu Boran's eyes fell on the paintings hanging on the wall of the living room.
That is a picture of mist and rain. The pattering of light rain is depicted stroke by stroke. The artistic conception is very good, as if it can make people immersed in the scene.
Ziyin¡¯s paintings are very relatable to people. She is a painter who has been famous for a long time. A painting of hundreds of birds facing the phoenix was sold for a sky-high price, but then it suddenly disappeared for some unknown reason.
Tang Mian also looked up at the painting, somewhat surprised that Xu Boran knew the origin of the painting.
She smiled and asked: "Is it a good painting?"
Xu Boran nodded. Although he didn't understand words, he could still distinguish the good from the bad.
"You don't think this is a fake?" Tang Mian asked again.
Xu Boran turned his head, landed on her face, and said very seriously: "Even if this is a fake, it is still a very good painting."
She smiled when she heard about his painting.
I just feel that Xu Boran sees clearly. Why does the quality of a painting depend on who painted it?
"The consonant is my mother!"
Tang Mian spoke in a calm tone, but Xu Boran could still hear a trace of pride in her tone.
Many people don¡¯t know that Ziyin, a well-known painter, is the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family.
Her mother is not social and only likes to draw.
Xu Boran was only surprised for a few seconds, and then his mood returned to normal.
He nodded, not seeming to be too surprised, but sighed: "No wonder you are so good at painting."
Tang Mian admired that a man like Xu Boran was indeed well-informed, as if no matter what he heard, he could deal with it calmly.
She really wanted to know what could cause him to have such great mood swings. He looked so dark and gloomy all day long that Tang Mian felt she was tired of seeing him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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