She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Ok?"

Mr. Ming seemed a little unconvinced.

"Don't make fun of me. This child looks like her grandmother. How could I be wrong?"

Yan Zhan: "She is not."

However, because of what Master Ming said, I began to have some doubts in my heart.

When he saw Manshu for the first time, he also felt that she was somewhat similar to the old lady, especially her eyes.

"It's really not?" Elder Ming was a little surprised, "Then this is really a coincidence."

However, there are countless people in the world who look similar.

If the little girl had not been brought by Yan Zhan, he would not have noticed this.

"If Old Yan saw her, he would probably think she had some relationship with my sister-in-law."

Elder Ming just said it casually, then looked at Manshu: "What's the girl's name?"

"Yan Manshu." Manshu smiled at him.

Be polite and well-behaved, but not too ingratiating.

"Your last name is also Yan?" Old Ming was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.

Are you sure this has nothing to do with your family?

"It's the same pronunciation but different characters. My name is Yan, which means color." Manshu explained smoothly.

Indicates that he has nothing to do with the Yan family.

At least, not yet.

"I thought that the Yan family had a new little girl. It was fate." After Elder Ming understood the situation, he no longer paid much attention to it.

"Yan Zhan and I still want to play chess. I see you are about the same age as Xiao Ming. How about asking him to play with you for a while?"

When Xiao Mingshao was called, his face suddenly turned dark.

"Grandpa, I've told you so many times not to call me Xiao Ming. Especially not in front of outsiders!"

Xiao Ming is the source of laughter for all the primary school students. He is very resistant to this name, okay?

“Isn’t Xiao Ming a nice name?” Mr. Ming had an expression that said “Why are kids nowadays so difficult to raise?”

"What's so nice about it? Don't I have a name? My name is Ming Yu!"

It's rare that Xiao Ming gets so angry.

During the summer vacation, he gave up playing happily with his friends and ran to City C to accompany the old man, just to make him angry!

"Okay, Xiao Ming." Mr. Ming responded with a smile, before he got angry again, "Take your sister to play next door."

Young Master Xiao Ming was extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything about his grandfather.

I could only look at Manshu with a warning in my eyes: "You want to play with me?"

He is good-looking, and nine out of ten girls will come after him when they see him.

He doesn't want to play with any sister at all!

From childhood to adulthood, women have been surrounding him like five hundred ducks.

Whether it was because of his appearance or his family background, Ming Yu was annoyed.

"No need. I can just watch Master Ming and Mr. Yan play chess here." Manshu obviously understood Ming Yu's hidden meaning.

She is not a child and still needs someone to play with her.

I originally planned to just say hello to Yan Zhan and leave, but now I am forced to stay. Why?

Ming Yu looked at Man Shu with a look that said, "You're smart," then turned to his old man and said, "You see, I don't like to play with me."

"You brat!"

Mr. Ming is not a fool. He can't see that it is his own grandson who dislikes other people's girls.

He suspected that his grandson might not be able to find a girlfriend in the future if he continued like this.

After being scolded, Xiao Mingshao went to another room with a clear conscience.

Manshu sat aside and watched the two people play chess.

Her knowledge of Go was only entry-level. She was taught by the old man after returning to the Yan family in her previous life.

However, whether it would rain or not was another matter. She just sat obediently beside them, adding water to the two of them, so that Old Ming would feel good about them again.

"Little girls are more considerate. Those brats in our family are annoying just by looking at them."