Chapter 2016 Carry Her Upstairs
Chapter 2016 Carry Her Upstairs
Qi Yu came with the old man and the old lady.
Now that he saw his old man showing off everywhere, he was too embarrassed to say anything.
He could only exchange glances with Manshu and Yan Zhan secretly.
"Every year, our family donates a lot of money to Qingfeng Temple. Obviously, my brother is the one who runs the family business well, but my grandfather thinks that he got the first stick of incense, and we have no way to complain."
This is also the reason why Qi Ji didn't come at all.
As the old man got older, he became more confused and attributed all the credit to the gods.
Can Qi Ji care about him?
"Why didn't Qi Xiang come with us?" Manshu didn't care about that and changed the subject casually.
It is not their place as outsiders to comment on other people’s grandparents’ affairs.
"Qi Xiang wasn't feeling well, so I didn't let her come."
In fact, it was Qi Xiang's menstrual period. The old people thought that women's menstrual period was unlucky, so the two elders didn't want Qi Xiang to come.
Qi Xiang: She was actually just looking for an excuse and didn’t want to go.
However, if Qi Xiang had known that Manshu was coming, he would definitely not have made such an excuse.
When the old man burned incense, he also took Manshu to burn a stick of incense.
Yan Zhan, on the other hand, looked particularly funny as he followed them in burning incense in a serious manner.
If the scene wasn't so solemn, Qi Yu would have wanted to take a picture of him.
Otherwise, by tomorrow, the news of Yan Zhan burning incense will spread throughout the entire City C.
It’s hard to say, everyone thinks that Qingfeng Temple is particularly effective, so all the big guys go there to burn incense.
After burning incense, the old man felt sleepy on the way back.
Manshu was also sleepy.
She fell asleep right in the car.
When getting off the car, the butler wanted to wake someone up, but Yan Zhan stopped him.
"I'll carry her upstairs."
Yan Zhan said so, and the butler had no choice but to look at the old man.
Yan Zhentian's expression remained unchanged: "Go ahead, stop making trouble."
The reason why Manshu was so sleepy was also related to his usual habit of going to bed early.
Of course the old man wouldn't be so cruel as to wake someone up now.
Although he usually guarded against Yan Zhan, he didn't care about it at all when it came to the critical moment.
Yan Zhan is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' misfortune.
Manshu seemed to be used to Yan Zhan hugging her. She opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw it was Yan Zhan, she put her arms around his neck.
After going upstairs, Yan Zhan gently put her on the bed.
Yan Zhan was just about to take off her coat when he saw her climb out of the bed with her eyes closed.
"What?"
Because she had her eyes closed, she bumped directly into Yan Zhan's chest.
Yan Zhan supported the little girl with a puzzled look on his face.
What?
Manshu was confused for a moment: "I haven't washed up yet."
She was extremely sleepy, but she still remembered that she had not washed up.
Yan Zhan had no choice but to take the person to the bathroom.
I squeezed the toothpaste for her myself and gave her a sip of water.
Manshu had water in his mouth and his eyes were still closed.
Seeing that she was about to fall asleep again, Yan Zhan said helplessly: "Spit it out."
Oh!
Manshu quickly spat out the saliva. Yan Zhan handed her the toothbrush and watched her brush her teeth in a daze.
I simply wrung out the handkerchief myself and used it to wipe her face.
Manshu is also well-behaved. When you wipe her, she won't move, just like a little baby.
"Okay, go to bed." Yan Zhan pinched her smooth face and spoke in a low voice.
Manshu was stunned for a while, then raised one of his feet and said, "I haven't washed my feet yet."
Yan Zhan had no idea what to do with her, so he just carried her over and sat her on the sofa.
"Wait!"
He went to get her a basin of hot water and washed her feet.
After washing, he put her feet on his thighs and wiped each of her tender white toes clean.
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