"Master Chen, you are back. The old man has been waiting for you." Old Butler Meng said to Han Chen with a smile.
Everyone in the Meng family knows that Mr. Meng attaches great importance to Han Chen and intends to let him return to the Meng family.
Meng Laoguan personally held an umbrella and went over to escort the father and daughter into the house.
Han Momo said at this time: "Wait a minute, Daddy."
Han Chen looked at Xiaonizi and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Han Momo looked at the people around her and said, "I want to give an umbrella to the aunt standing at the door."
Han Chen fell silent when he heard this, but Xiao Nizi looked at him seriously: "Is that okay?"
He came back to his senses: "Of course."
He understands his daughter, she is a kind-hearted child.
Old Butler Meng said quickly: "I'll have someone send him out right now." He motioned to the servant next to him to handle the matter immediately.
The servant walked to the door with an umbrella.
Old Butler Meng sighed and said: "The old man has been retired for two years. Occasionally, people still come to him for treatment. The old man said that his body and bones are getting worse every year and he no longer has the energy to go to the operating table. These people just don't listen.
"I have to wait at the door. Isn't this embarrassing the old man?"
Han Chen pursed his lips and said nothing, looking towards the door unconsciously. Yan Lei came to ask the old man for medical treatment?
Who is sick? It can't be her, right?
The servant who just went out to deliver the umbrella is now back: "The umbrella was delivered to her."
Old housekeeper Meng smiled and said to Xiao Nizi: "Miss Momo, can you enter the house now?"
Han Momo hugged her father's neck: "Then let's go in."
Han Chen looked away: "Okay."
Following old housekeeper Meng, Han Chen walked into Meng's house.
In a solemn living room, an old man with gray hair sat on a leather sofa. He closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for them.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes.
Butler Meng quickly went over and reported to the old man: "Old man, Master Chen is here."
Mr. Meng looked at the person standing opposite and narrowed his eyes unconsciously. Is that the son of his daughter who has severed ties with the Meng family?
He looked at Han Chen and saw that his features were quite similar to his daughter's, and his nose also had shadows of the Meng family.
As for the rest, he is probably similar to his father.
Han Chen was also sizing up the other person. The old man had an aura of calmness and dignity. Although his hair was white, he was still in good spirits.
The two just looked at each other without saying anything for a while, until Han Momo couldn't help but said: "Daddy, is this old grandpa your grandfather?"
Han Chen nodded slightly: "Well, you should call him great-grandfather."
"Grandpa...great-grandfather? It's a bit complicated." Xiao Nizi wrinkled her little nose.
Mr. Meng was amused by Xiao Nizi's words and couldn't help but smile: "If you find it troublesome, you can just call me Grandpa."
Han Chen frowned slightly and called him great grandfather? Isn’t this generational hierarchy in chaos?
The daughter should call her father's father great-grandfather, but he still doesn't know who his father is.
Han Momo also thought it was convenient, so she said loudly: "Grandpa!"
Mr. Meng was even more happy and said with a smile: "Good boy! Come here, Grandpa will give you a gift." He waved to Xiao Nizi.
Han Chen let her go, and she hesitated for a while before walking to the old man.
Mr. Meng took the gift box from the servant and handed it to Han Momo, lovingly saying: "Take it."
Han Momo accepted the gift box and said very seriously: "Thank you, Grandpa." Then she ran back to her father: "Daddy, can I open it and take a look?"
Han Chen smiled and said: "Of course."
After receiving permission, she immediately opened the box, and the gift inside made people couldn't help but marvel...