Marrying into a wealthy family is a little confusing

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the star hotel located on the coastline is a property of the Zeng family.

Because Mr. Zeng loves to watch the sea, so there is a viewing hotel on the island in the lake.

In the past few days, the servants and secretary of the Zeng family have noticed that something is wrong with Mr. Zeng.

In the middle of the night, he didn't sleep anyway, just sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the sea. He looked at the deep blue sea as if he was looking at something, always so persistent and addicted.

"grandfather."

Zeng Jiaxuan was pulled up by his own father in the middle of the night and asked him to come to see Grandpa Zeng's room. Although Zeng Jiaxuan was acting like a fool, he still cared about his grandfather who loved him very much, so he ran over under the quilt.

Seeing Mr. Zeng sitting on the sofa, staring at the black sea intently, the sea at night is different from the daytime, and the coastline without light looks like a mouth that can swallow people, dark and terrifying.

When Old Master Zeng heard Zeng Jiaxuan's voice, he didn't look back, but asked indifferently: "What time is it?"

Zeng Jiaxuan, who was wearing a hotel quilt, sat next to him and said sleepily, "It's past 2 o'clock in the evening."

Generally speaking, the elderly feel sleepy at □□ o’clock and want to go to bed. It’s already midnight, and even the dog doesn’t bark anymore. Why isn’t my old ancestor going to sleep? ?

Grandpa Zeng nodded and said, "Come with me to Li's house tomorrow."

Zeng Jiaxuan stopped after yawning halfway, and asked, "The Li family? Which Li family?"

"The Li family of Dongshan Villa." Mr. Zeng gave him a displeased look: "Even if you don't enter the company to do business, at least you have to recognize everyone? How did I hear that you offended Li Jingyin a few days ago? Is it real?"

"Oh, how come..." Zeng Jiaxuan hurriedly covered his ears, and wailed, "I just want to talk to his wife, how can I offend him?"

Grandpa Zeng frowned, and his knife-sharpened wrinkles were tightly knit together: "Li Jingyin's daughter-in-law... is that man?"

"The Li family just married a male daughter-in-law, who else is there besides him?"

"..."

Old Master Zeng pursed his lips, turned around, and asked cautiously, "What... is his last name?"

Zeng Jiaxuan looked at the old man's babbling, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's called 'Shu Wen'."

Mr. Zeng frowned in confusion, and muttered: "No, the surname is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Zeng Jiaxuan wondered, "Do you know him?"

Grandpa Zeng is 80 years old this year, and their Zeng family has always had old-fashioned genes. The difference between the eldest son and the second son is nearly 10 years. I heard that there was a younger aunt who was more than 20 years behind the eldest son. His age was not much different from that of his uncle's grandson.

As Zeng Jiaxuan, who is not very old but not young, many older people have to respectfully call him little uncle when they see him.

Even if Zeng Jiaxuan was not happy about this, he still had to honestly retaliate with a big nephew.

The bewildered expression on Mr. Zeng's face made him feel strange. Wrapped in the quilt, he asked, "These days you don't sleep at night, just wondering what the name of the Li family's male wife is?"

Is it because I am too old and too free?

"No, I just saw him once a few days ago, and I just think he looks like a person."

Mr. Zeng said slowly, "It's also possible that my old eyesight made a mistake."

After saying this, he got up and prepared to leave, Zeng Jiaxuan raised his head and hurriedly asked: "Then will you go to Li's house tomorrow? I have an appointment with someone to go racing."

Old Master Zeng gave him a displeased look, and reprimanded him: "You fool around every day, believe it or not, I'll send you to serve the dishes!"

"Hmm..." Zeng Jiaxuan closed his mouth, and said with a wry smile, "Then shall we go to Li's house tomorrow, Grandpa?"

"Go." Old Master Zeng frowned: "Go and relax."

Early the next morning, Zeng Jiaxuan, who hadn't slept for a few hours, was called up by the old man. Before dawn at 7 o'clock, he took a car to Li's other courtyard. Zeng Jiaxuan was so sleepy that the sun was green all the way. Yes, I don't understand what's going on with the old man, it's just a thought.

Because they didn't say hello to the Li family, when they arrived at the door, they were stopped from entering, and they were not allowed in until Li Chengping came to see the two of them.

Uncle Li didn't go to the company today due to health reasons. As he got older, he always felt that his physical strength was not good. A few days ago, he had a cold and a cough, and his knees still hurt, so he stayed at home for a few days.

Seeing old man Zeng coming in person, he was also very puzzled, and quickly called someone to help the old man in his 80s to rest, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Boss Li, you don't need to be so polite." Old Master Zeng said calmly, "After seeing you last time, I feel that I miss you so much. I happened to pass by here to see you."

After speaking, he looked at Uncle Li's legs and said, "Is your leg okay?"

Uncle Li smiled lightly and said, "I'm sick, please sit down first."

Mr. Zeng was not polite either. He was the oldest in terms of seniority, but he was not polite. He sat on the sofa and took the tea handed over by the secretary, and asked, "There used to be a lot of people here, why is it so so now?" Some people?"

Knowing that the old man was referring to the secretary and the nanny, Uncle Li said: "Originally only I and my younger siblings lived here in the other courtyard. My son Chengping also moved here a few days ago, bringing a little grandson with him. Enough."

Grandpa Zeng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Didn't Li Jingyin move here?"

"No, he lives near the company."

"Is that so...Then their family, do they all live there too?"

Dabo Li paused, not understanding what the old man wanted to ask.

Grandpa Zeng said lightly: "Children still have to get together often to have feelings, otherwise they will become estranged. I heard that Jingyin's child got a certificate with a person named Shu Wen. I don't know what kind of person it is. people?"

"The kid is fine."

Mrs. Li came down from the second floor and smiled at Mr. Zeng: "I came back a few days ago and told me that you look so healthy, you don't look like you are 80 years old at all."

Uncle Li looked back at his younger siblings, confused. After the banquet with Shu Wen, Li Jingyin left without saying a word. Where did he say these words to her?

"Old man, it's hard for you to come here, why don't you have a meal at home." Mrs. Li asked, "I wonder what kind of food you and Jiaxuan like to eat?"

"No more trouble."

Old Master Zeng looked at Mrs. Li and said, "Marriage is a big deal. I don't know where Shu Wen's parents are from. This child looks very cute."

Mrs. Li said lightly: "Shu Wen is a local. Although he doesn't have much financial means, but he can't bear Jingyin's liking, so he didn't embarrass the children."

Having reached this point, even if Mr. Zeng wanted to continue asking, he was too embarrassed to open his mouth again.

Looking back at his grandson, he found that he was stopping by a nanny, teasing a little doll.

"Bah-"

Seeing Zeng Jiaxuan touching his hand, Cheche was very unhappy, and couldn't shake it off, so he could only spit at him: "Ba——"

The child was still young, and the spittle did not spit out, but kept dripping down the corner of his mouth. Mrs. Chen hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Che Che's saliva, and said with a bitter face: "Mister, Che Che doesn't like other people very much. Touch him, or you can tease him with some toys."

Zeng Jiaxuan is still not happy, he is a young master who loves flowers when everyone sees them, how come this little doll doesn't work anymore?

"Jia Hyun."

Grandpa Zeng's face was dark, he looked at his grandson and said, "Don't mess around."

"OK then."

Zeng Jiaxuan let go of the little guy's hand helplessly, and took two steps back before walking back.

"Bah-ah-"

Cheche spat at Zeng Jiaxuan again, and then retracted into Yuemao's arms aggrieved, looking extremely pitiful.

After all, I didn't eat lunch at Li's house.

After Mr. Zeng and the two of them said a few words, they left the other courtyard on the grounds that they had something to do. Looking at the car leaving, Uncle Li said to the woman beside him, "What's going on?"

"Who knows."

Mrs. Li didn't pay attention to the people around her, she turned her head and went into the house, and went upstairs without looking back. She still has a lot of things to do today, and she doesn't have time to deal with the old man.

It's just that she was also very curious why Master Zeng, who had never cared about worldly affairs, would come to their Li family.

Back on the second floor, when Mrs. Li was about to open the door to enter her office, she found a woman in an apron standing in the corridor.

Looking over from the corner of her eyes, Mrs. Li recognized that person, who was the confinement wife who took care of Cheche.

It stands to reason that people like them who take care of children are basically in the baby room. Why do they come here?

"Sister-in-law Hua."

Mrs. Li tilted her head, looked at the woman hiding in the corner with her back turned to her, and said, "Why don't you go down and take care of the child?"

Sister-in-law Hua hurriedly turned her head, looked at Mrs. Li and asked timidly, "I'm sorry Ma'am, Mr. Zeng downstairs...is he gone?"

Mrs. Li looked at this woman up and down. She is a mediocre middle-aged woman. Her family is in the local area, but she can't go back because she needs to take care of her children. It is reasonable to say that she is an ordinary confinement woman. I don't know why. Suddenly asked this question.

"He's already gone, what's the matter?" Mrs. Li said lightly, "You know him?"

"Well, I worked as a nanny in their house before."

"Since you know each other, why didn't you just go down and say hello?"

When Mrs. Hua heard Mrs. Li's words, her complexion changed, and she paused before saying, "Madam, you don't know, this Old Master Zeng has a very bad temper."

Mrs. Li tilted her head in confusion: "Not good?"

"Yes." Mrs. Hua said cautiously, "Grandfather Zeng once beat someone to death with a stick at home."