The more he grows, the more he becomes, the more he is. This fox doesn't look like his brother at all.

No matter how good Ye Siquan is, his cold expression can scare people away, and his image score can be reduced by half. But this fox is different. He is handsome and unparalleled. His gentle eyes can directly drown the girl's heart.

Lu Nan raised his chin and looked at the other party.

Ye Sichen's eyes lit up and she found that her hair was a little longer.

Because the teacher who taught violin told Lu Nan that it was said that girls had long hair that was more artist-like, and they could add points to their image in the competition. Lu Nan tried to keep a little hair.

After a month or two, my hair was a little longer than a boy, so I could tie a ponytail at the back and get a hairpin.

The hair was gathered up, revealing all the beautiful faces of Lu Yatou as bright as the moon. Old Ye was surprised to see this little girl from the Lu family. She hadn't seen her for several years and she became more feminine.

In the past, Lu Yatou looked good, but after all, he was young and his face was not completely growing, and he looked a little childish. In addition, Lu Yatou's arrogance that was more arrogant than a boy made Lu Yatou look more like a tomboy.

Now it’s different. After leaving a little hair, Lu Yatou put on a skirt and plaid coat. She has a simple and generous style. Unlike today’s girls who pursue fashion and fancy, she has a bit of the graceful taste of a Jiangnan woman.

Old Ye sighed: It’s true that this girl looks like her mother.

Jun Ye sometimes thinks that this little niece looks more and more like his sister the more she looks. Even though her facial features don’t look very similar, her temperament, that timid temper, and a stubborn temperament are exactly the same as Manman, but his sister never thinks that her daughter looks like him.

The so-called bystanders are clear and those in the authorities are confused. This is what it means.

Mr. Ye was very happy to see a group of children coming and asked everyone to sit in the house.

When everyone walked through the yard and entered the main hall, they found that the old man and Ye Sichen had just set up a table in the corridor to play chess.

"It's cold, why don't you play chess in the house?" said Jun Ye.

Everyone was surprised to spit out of Jun Ye's mouth with such concern.

Only Mr. Yao, who knows some of the inside story, knows what's going on.

Mr. Ye’s body is also very important to others, but also to them. Some things are waiting for Mr. Ye to deal with, and Mr. Ye can’t fall.

Hearing Jun Ye’s words, Old Ye laughed: “I told your wife that genius that you wouldn’t care about people.”

Bai Lu glanced at Old Ye, and a warning appeared in her eyes: What if this old fairy dared to speak out their conversation that day?!

Old Ye didn't dare to do this. He was a versatile old man and would not do such things.

After a group of people entered the house, due to the strong wind, they closed the door and then closed the door to have tea.

Mr. Ye took off the scarf on his neck and said, "In winter, I even tried to stance shirtless in the snow. You young people are just too fussy."

This statement did not obtain Ye Siquan's understanding.

Ye Siquan said to his younger brother: "Great Grandpa's health is no longer as good as before, don't listen to him in everything."

Ye Sichen apologized to his brother repeatedly: "I originally thought it was not good to sit in the corridor, but my great-grandfather said he wanted to tease the bird."

The poor parrot was hung by Mr. Ye on the air vent to exercise.

In the end, Grandma Shen, who came over after hearing the sound, rescued the bird. As Mr. Ye said, his favorite bird is more intimate than his love to Grandma Shen.

The parrot called Grandma Chen's name: Ms. Zhao Yuzhen, you are so nice.

Unlike the Ye family, who is called Ms. Chen, the Ye family always believes that Grandma Chen is first and foremost a member of the Shen family, and she will follow her husband's surname.

It can be seen that the family has a complicated relationship.

When Shen Jiayin saw her grandmother walking in, she immediately stood up.

Grandma Chen saw that her granddaughter had no time to smile, so she swept the head of the little carrot holding her father's arm on Mr. Yao's knees. Grandma Chen immediately smiled, opened her eyes and said, "It's Luo Luo, right?"

Mr. Yao pressed his head down, Luo Luo lowered his head and shouted: "Grandma."

When Grandma Chen walked over to Bao Luoluo, she saw the bun sitting next to her and exclaimed in surprise: "Bai Lu, is this your son?"

Bai Lu stood up and replied: "Grandma, I showed you the photos last time."

"Yes, yes. I mean, now when I see it with my own eyes, this child is neither like you nor like your husband." Grandma Chen was close to Bai Lu, so she dared to say this directly.

When Baozi heard someone say that he doesn’t look like his parents, he gets angry: “I look the most like my dad.”

Grandma Chen quickly corrected: "No, I'm not saying that she doesn't look like her, I'm saying that the child's temperament--"

Xiao Baozi's temperament is indeed not like her father or mother, she is a little warm man.

Old Ye smiled so hard that he couldn't stop. No one expected that the fourth generation of the Lu family was actually a warm man.

What kind of family is the Lu family? It is a family that gallops on the battlefield and is ruthless.

Grandma Chen thought that Baozi had a good temperament and said to Bai Lu: "It's popular now, and even women have to marry a warm man."

There was a burst of laughter in the seat.

Xiao Baozi's face was red, and I didn't know whether Grandma Chen was praising him or making fun of him.

Perhaps Jun Ye himself didn't expect that women wanted to marry his son.

Jun Ye coughed and choked on the tea.

Bai Lu helped him get a tissue and handed it to him.

Luo Luo knew that Brother Baozi was good, but what about him. The little fairy raised her eyes and looked at Grandma Chen like a seductive voice and asked, "Where are me, Grandma?"

Grandma Chen pinched Luo Luo's handsome little nose: "You look like your dad, a heartthrob."

Like his father, Luo Luo was quite disappointed.

Seeing that his son didn't buy his own account, Mr. Yao was furious and turned his mouth aloof.

Knowing that the men were going to talk, Grandma Chen invited the children to play in her room, and Shen Jiayin took the opportunity to whisper to her grandma.

Baozi followed him off the stool and walked to Grandma Shen’s room and asked his mother: “Don’t Mom go?”

"Mom is here, Aunt Chen will accompany you." Bai Lu said.

Baozi turned around and looked for her cousin again, but found that her cousin had disappeared.

There are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the Ye family's yard. Winter is coming soon, and some of them are actually blooming.

Lu Nan approached the windowsill with a potted plant and smelled the fragrance of flowers. A person walked behind him and gently picked up a hair on her shoulder with his fingers and said, "I like you to have long hair."

This bastard, do you think she kept her hair for him?

Ye Sichen looked at her raised nose and smiled with a good temper. His gentle eyes were still holding her hand and dragging her into the room.

Lu Nan was not used to being caught by him. When he stood still, when he let go of her hand, he suddenly realized that his hand was twice as big as hers. Thinking about his twin brother Xixi, he said that the twins looked like each other, but boys' bones were different from girls, so they were bigger.

Xixi is taller than her. This fox, the head is more than one of her head.

When will she not have to look up at the fox? Lu Nan thought.

After Ye Sichen entered the room, he put a soft cushion on her chair and said, "It's not cold to sit like this. If you like flowers, I'll move the chair to the window."

When Lu Nan had no time to express his opinion, he saw that he had really helped her put the chair next to the windowsill.

He also moved a rattan chair, placed it opposite her, in the middle, and then made a stool, and put two cups of tea.

"It's time to have some flower tea."

Lu Nan looked at him with one hand and had no room for her to intervene. She thought she was a guest, so there was no need for her to worry about this, so she sat down with her hands in her pocket and enjoyed the service of being hospitalized.

Ye Sichen stood by the Eight Immortals table against the wall, gracefully used tweezers to grab some roses from the glass jar, put them into two tea cups, and then rinsed them with hot boiled water.

The sound of water is very pleasant.

Lu Nan was a little drunk when he heard this.

The rhythm of life of this fox is so elegant and quiet, which makes people feel refreshed.

When Ye Sichen walked over with two cups of flower tea, he saw her eyes closed as if she was about to go to bed, so he quietly placed the flower tea on the bench.

Go away.

Lu Nan felt the breeze blowing in his ears, which came through the gap in the window, and when she scraped her neck, it made her feel a little chill. Therefore, she did not fall asleep.

I heard the sound of pleasant music suddenly sounded in the quiet house.

The beautiful violin sound is like a quiet river rippling with golden light, which is unnecessarily ignored.

Lu Nan opened his eyes and saw the white figure standing in the middle of the room, like a standing white crane with outstanding fairy posture.

He was playing the violin, and he was playing a song that she had never heard before, a song full of lovesickness.

"What's the name?" Lu Nan asked with both hands supporting his chin.

Ye Sichen put down the zither bow, turned around, and smiled at her: "Awaken?"

"I asked what the name of this song?"

“Casablanca.”

Lu Nan wrinkled his nose. It seemed that he had heard of the title of the song, but he had never heard of it. Moreover, he played it so well.

"I pack all the music scores in a bag, and I will bring them with you when you are leaving." After Ye Sichen had sorted out his violin, he walked over, sat in the rattan chair opposite her, picked up the cup of flower tea, and took a sip.

Lu Nan looked at him drinking tea, looked at the dimples that were wandering around the corner of his mouth, and said, "You and your brother are not like at all."

"Do you hate my brother?" Ye Sichen raised his eyebrows and said.

"You know I must hate him." Lu Nan was not afraid to tell the truth in front of this fox.
To be continued...