Chapter 69 Okay, Nothing to Say
Wen Xuxu said with a serious face: "Even if I care about my husband, I will not care about you, grandpa."
"Xuxu, let's talk about your husband." Mr. Wen stretched his neck and looked at Xuxu with interest, his cloudy eyes sparkling, "When will you let grandpa hold your great-grandson?"
This is the topic that interests him most at the moment.
Wen Xuxu was speechless: "..."
Why do all the people I meet recently care about her life events?
Is she really that big?
Why do I feel like my junior high school, high school, and college years all happened not long ago?
But if you look carefully, it has been more than a year since she graduated from graduate school.
In a few days, she will be twenty-five years old, and it is indeed the time to... talk about marriage. No wonder Grandpa and the others are concerned about this issue together.
Xuxu felt melancholy while holding her rice bowl.
"Xuxu, do you have someone you like in your heart?" Mr. Wen suddenly put away his old naughty character and asked Xuxu seriously.
There was a hint of unnoticeable temptation in his tone.
"Huh?" Wen Xuxu raised her head and looked at Mr. Wen in shock. Grandma Yan's grandmother had asked her this question not long ago, with almost the same tone, word for word.
Why do they all guess that she has someone in her heart? There are many people who are not in love at the age of 25. Aren't most of them single because they haven't found the right person?
Or...is it obvious that there is someone in her heart?
Mr. Wen worked as a scout in the army. Although he is old, his observation skills are still very keen.
He caught the guilty conscience in Xuxu's eyes and knew the answer in his heart.
"If you really like someone, you don't have to tell grandpa who he is, and grandpa won't ask further." He said with a smile, "Grandpa has always believed in your vision."
Wen Lao's words made Xuxu's face heat up, and she blushed a little. She held a mouthful of rice in her mouth, pouting and scolding: "Grandpa, talking about this kind of topic while eating will affect digestion."
She also knew that grandpa probably understood her thoughts, and at least the questions he asked got answers.
"Hey!" Mr. Wen sighed and said earnestly: "Ever since your father, mother, and uncle left, you have been grandpa's only concern. Now that grandpa is in his early eighties, he might lose his feet one day. I'm going back to the west in one step, if you don't have a good home, how can I leave in peace?"
Although these words sounded a little sad, the old man always said it with a smile on his face.
Maybe I couldn't think about it when the accident first happened, but now that I've reached such an age, I can naturally put things aside and think about it.
Wen Xuxu's eyes couldn't help but heat up. Looking at the old man with white hair opposite him, his eyes were covered with mist.
She frowned, "What are you talking about? If you dare to return to the west without seeing your great-grandson, be careful of grandma scolding you back."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and ate her meal thoughtfully.
Seeing that there was no food in her bowl, Mr. Wen put some food in her bowl and said, "Ah Heng came here this morning and brought a big box, saying it was a gift brought to you from abroad."
His smiling tone did not conceal his love for Jiang Zhuoheng at all, "I also brought two bottles of foreign wine to my old man, and he stayed with me for two drinks at noon. This kid is really nice and I have nothing to say."