Shen Wanxing faced him with the gentlest attitude, fearing that this sensitive child would think too much.
"Mommy, sister Tiantian will come to our house today."
Jiaojiao thought that Song Tiantian would come, and she had already acquiesced that the chicken drumsticks would come. She was very happy.
"Don't let Sister Tiantian bring you fried chicken legs again. Look at how much meat you have on your face. If we Jiaojiao gets fatter, we won't look good." Shen Wanxing threatened, children shouldn't eat it in the first place. So many fried foods.
But if you can't resist Jiaojiao, you will act like a spoiled child.
She always coaxed the cook at home to open a small stove for her.
And the old man can't help a little girl acting coquettishly. He wants to bring all the good things in the world to her.
"I won't be fat."
Jiaojiao held her little spoon and stuffed the butterfly noodles into her mouth.
"Oh, Grandpa! Grandpa, I haven't woken up yet!"
The He family's peace was broken by a pig's roar.
"Grandpa, it hurts!"
"You still haven't gotten up! It's already three o'clock in the morning and you still don't get up! You came home so drunk that you still have the nerve to sleep in!" Mr. He whipped He Chengze hard with his cane.
He Chengze held his head and ran around like a rat crossing the street.
"Grandpa, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
Jiaojiao and Zhou Zhou listened to the wailing sound, looked at each other and bowed their heads obediently to continue eating breakfast.
But there was a lot of excitement upstairs.
He Chengze had a chicken coop on his head, and he was still wearing the clothes he wore last night, which were wrinkled.
"Go take a shower!"
Mr. He pointed at him and said, "Shave the stubble for me too."
"You're so cruel. You have to take care of me taking a shower and shaving my beard."
He Chengze had a lot of complaints in his heart, but he didn't dare to say them. He could only follow the old man's request and go to the bathroom to clean himself up.
"Afu, is the styling team here?"
"I've contacted you. I'll be here in ten minutes."
"Um."
Mr. He sat on the sofa and stared in the direction of the bathroom.
He didn't know why he couldn't help but get angry and irritated when he saw He Chengze. He thought their grandparents were born to be at odds with each other.
"Master, isn't this too grand?"
"How can a blind date be considered a grand event? He only relied on his stinky skin to deceive that little girl. In this case, we will expand our advantage." The old man never imagined that it was the novel that gave Song Tiantian the illusion that he was an outstanding person. 's youth.
"Yeah. What you said makes sense."
Uncle Fu also sat on one side and waited. He Chengze was afraid of being beaten, so he stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes and then came out.
As a result, seven or eight people in the room looked at him as soon as he came out.
There were so many pairs of eyes staring at his bare upper body that he quickly shrank back.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Young Master He, we are here to style you. Which clothes do you want to choose?"
"Master He, please sit down."
They all started talking and pulled He Chengze out of the bathroom.
He Chengze was trembling, but Mr. He was as calm as a mountain.
He really didn't understand why things had reached this point and why he had to be styled.
"Grandpa, what kind of banquet are we going to?"
You don't get dressed up in the morning.
The old man usually doesn't care what he wears, and it doesn't matter to him even if he is embarrassed. After all, at the engagement party, my uncle asked him to embarrass his hometown, and the old man didn't even bother to do anything about it.
He Chengze's back felt cold.
He felt that this battle was like deprivation.
The death row prisoner always enjoys the best treatment before death, and he is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.
"Grandpa, if I do anything to disgrace my ancestors, you can beat me and scold me, but don't treat me like this. I'm very panicked. I'm your grandson. I...can still
It will be for you to take care of you until the end of your life, even if it means staying with you for a while."
He felt that Mr. He was really angry and wanted to get rid of him.
The more I think about it, the worse it gets.
The men in the He family are ruthless characters.
He is an alien.
"Shut up, I'll sew your mouth shut for being so verbose."
Mr. He's head hurt hearing him read it.
He was bored to death.
"Afu, tell him clearly what you want him to do today."
"Yes, sir."
Uncle Fu actually didn't agree with the old man's approach, but he had no choice but to go his own way.
"Young Master, today you mainly show off the aura of a well-known young man. He is as gentle as jade and has a good temperament. He speaks and acts politely and treats guests as gently as the spring breeze and drizzle."
"Um?"
He Chengze was confused.
But he understood one word, guest.
There are guests coming today, so the old man needs him to behave well.
"Okay, okay."
His voice was trembling as he spoke. Who is the guest? Why is it so important?
Who else should the He family be afraid of?
He Chengze even had the idea that if he didn't entertain the other party well, the entire He family might suffer. Otherwise, how could he explain that the old man was so solemn.
The old man has never been afraid of anyone in his life.
"Master He, which style of suit do you like to wear?"
"The suits... aren't they all the same except for the color?"
"Tuxedo, put a tuxedo on him!"
The old man was furious when he heard He Chengze's trembling voice. How could the He family produce such a worthless person?
"Grandpa, isn't the tuxedo too exaggerated? Shouldn't we be more subtle and restrained at home? If we do it too much, it will be counterproductive." He Chengze also wanted to save face. Who would wear a tuxedo at home in broad daylight?
That is simply insane!
"Then just pick out a suit for him and dress him more elegantly."
The old man accepted his opinion and did not let He Chengze be too exaggerated and embarrassed. He thought that dressing up too much would affect his impression. Today's little girls like to be subtle.
"OK."
The stylist always remembers the standard of elegance.
They chose a smoky gray suit for He Chengze, with sapphire cufflinks. This color looks more youthful and casual, and the most important thing is that he is elegant. He Chengze even wears a suit casually for banquets, not like this
Over solemnly.
Even when he was engaged to Du Ruru, his suit was old and no one could tell.
"Young Master He, do you want a pair of gold-rimmed glasses?"
He Chengze's face didn't look like a polite person, he needed decoration to suppress his temperament.
"You dress up yours, don't ask for his opinion! He has no say at all, so you just start from a girl's point of view and dress up however you think he looks best." Mr. He watched them finish the whole process.
He Chengze's hair was sprayed with a lot of hairspray to set it.
Putting on those gold-rimmed glasses, I felt much calmer.
"Sure enough, it looks like something."
Mr. He said with emotion.
A person is divided into three parts by appearance and seven parts by dressing up.
The appearance of the He family is not bad, but He Chengze's temperament is not so good and he is careless.