Sheng Yanxuan knew that Chu Qingxue did not like being forced to have children, and he was willing to respect her wishes as long as she was happy.
Chu Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Are we going now?"
Sheng Yanxuan touched her little head: "Well, grandma said she would go tonight."
"Do you want to go back?" Chu Qingxue looked at him and asked.
Sheng Yanxuan smiled: "I will take you wherever you want to go. We can also go to restaurants outside for dinner."
Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and snickered, then burst into laughter.
"You don't have to worry about me so much. I know grandma has no ill intentions. And don't you still protect me? I'm not afraid." Chu Qingxue patted her chest and said.
Sheng Yanxuan smiled and held her little hand on his chest: "Don't worry, no one will dare to bully you as long as I am here."
Listening to Sheng Yanxuan's domineering but safe words, Chu Qingxue felt somewhere in her heart soften and her nose became sore.
"That's what you said. Let's pack up and go back to the old house for dinner. I just miss my grandparents too." Chu Qingxue held his arm.
Sheng Yanxuan raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go."
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At around six o'clock in the evening, Sheng Yanxuan drove Chu Qingxue to the old house. Chu Qingxue lay on the car window looking at the snowy scenery outside, and took a deep breath: "Wow, it's so beautiful!"
she exclaimed.
"Don't open the windows to catch the snow." Sheng Yanxuan smiled lightly and turned up the heating.
She was originally going to open the window to let the snow drift into the car, but he stopped her. Chu Qingxue smiled awkwardly: "Haha... I forgot."
She stuck out her tongue, sheepishly grabbed the collar of her dress and pulled her head in. Sheng Yanxuan couldn't help but smile when he saw her appearance.
The car stopped at the door, and the servant quickly ran over with an umbrella to hold it for the two of them.
"The young master and the madam are back! The master and the old lady have been waiting impatiently!" The servant said to the two of them with a smile, and then turned sideways to make it easier for them to get out of the car.
"Thank you." Chu Qingxue said lightly.
"You're welcome!" The servant didn't expect that the young lady would actually thank him, and was a little flattered.
Sheng Yanxuan took the umbrella and hugged Chu Qingxue towards him, fearing that she would get caught in the snow.
"Hey, hubby, do you know what co-paying is?" Chu Qingxue raised her head to look at him and asked with a smile.
"Let's grow old together." Sheng Yanxuan took her soft bare hands and looked at her tenderly and said.
"That's not right..." Chu Qingxue showed a sly smile and shook her fingers a few times.
"What is that?"
"Hey, it's..."
Sheng Yanxuan was confused when suddenly Chu Qingxue took his hand and ran into the snow, causing the umbrella in his hand to fall to the snow.
Chu Qingxue smiled like a naughty cat, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, she looked playful and cute.
"I tell you, it's the white snow that makes your hair white!" Chu Qingxue looked at the snowflakes falling on Sheng Yanxuan's head and couldn't help but laugh.
Sheng Yanxuan curled his lips when he heard this. He held her in his arms and let the snow fall from the sky onto her hair and eyelashes. He wiped her clean with his big palm.
Chu Qingxue raised her head with a smile, her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and her smile was bright and bright.
"You have turned into an old man, with white hair." She stood up on tiptoes and whispered in his ear, making Sheng Yanxuan dumbfounded.
"Then you've become an old woman, too?" Sheng Yanxuan pinched her little nose, and a flash of light flashed under her eyes.
"Oh, you're so bad! Huh~" Chu Qingxue pushed him pretending to be angry, then took the opportunity to break away from his arms and ran towards the villa.
"Slow down! Don't fall." Sheng Yanxuan had no choice but to chase her from behind.
Sheng Yanxuan followed her and finally caught up with her, held her little frozen hand tightly and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Is it still cold?" Sheng Yanxuan looked at her red cheeks with concern.
"It's not cold anymore."
Sheng Yanxuan helped her gather her scarf, and then led her into the house.
As soon as they walked into the living room, they heard the old man's hearty laughter reaching their ears.
"Grandpa and grandma, we are back!" Chu Qingxue was so excited that she jumped into the house without even shaking off the snow on her body.
"Girl Qingxue is here! Come and sit quickly." Mrs. Sheng waved to Chu Qingxue to come over.
Chu Qingxue responded "Okay" obediently, and then skipped to the sofa.
Mrs. Sheng kept staring at Chu Qingxue, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She pulled Chu Qingxue to sit next to her, took her hand and looked at it carefully.
"Oh, you girl, why are you covered with snow? Didn't those servants hold an umbrella for you? Really! Sheng Yanxuan, you don't even know how to hold an umbrella for our Qingxue." Mrs. Sheng paused.
After blaming him, he turned around and cursed at Sheng Yanxuan.
Mr. Sheng couldn't sit still anymore. He snorted coldly, picked up his crutch and knocked it hard on the ground: "Sheng Yanxuan, get here! How can you take care of the family business if you can't even take care of your wife!"
"Hey, grandparents, don't blame Yanxuan. I was just having fun and ran out."
"It's such a cold day, why are you running out wearing thin clothes? Oops, it's so cold when the snow melts. Quickly, shake the snow clean." Old Mrs. Sheng touched the back of her cold hands with distress.
Sheng Yanxuan looked helplessly at Chu Qingxue, who lowered her head after being taught a lesson, walked up to her and took off her coat.
"Whether you are still playful or not, grandma will teach you a lesson." Sheng Yanxuan rubbed her little head.
Chu Qingxue pouted her pink lips and glared at him unwillingly: "Huh! It's all your fault."
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. If you want to punish me, punish me. Stop being sulky." Sheng Yanxuan patiently coaxed her, and seeing her aggrieved look, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Um……"
Mr. Sheng sat on the sofa, glanced at them, and sighed to himself, his grandson was really in trouble.
Mrs. Sheng couldn't help but smile happily when she saw how sweet they were.
It would be even more lively if there were more children! She thought happily in her mind.
"Are you hungry, Qingxue girl? There's soup in the kitchen. Grandma asked Sister Zhang to make some dishes. I don't know if you like it or not."
Chu Qingxue's eyes sparkled when she heard there was something delicious. "I like it!"
"Hahaha..." Mrs. Sheng was amused by her and laughed.
She fell in love with this granddaughter-in-law more and more. She was beautiful, had a lively and lovely personality, and most importantly, was capable.
Old Mrs. Sheng attached great importance to this dinner and asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of what Chu Qingxue usually likes to eat.
"This fish is good, try it." Mr. Sheng put a piece of fish meat into her bowl and looked at Mrs. Sheng with a smile.
"Humph, you have some conscience!" Old Mrs. Sheng glanced at him, but happily picked up the fish that Mr. Sheng picked up.
After a pleasant meal, Chu Qingxue thought that Old Mrs. Sheng would not ask her about whether she was pregnant again, so she felt a little relieved.