The male nanny is so fragrant

Although Lin Che said that he could accept it, but after all, it was the first time seeing the old man, and he was only Lin Che's friend to the outside world, so he was really embarrassed to take his things.

"No need grandma!" Lian Zhao shook his head.

Lin Qiaru smiled and said: "You are the first friend Cheche brought me here. I am very happy to see you. This jade pendant is not a valuable thing, but a gadget." What psychological burden does he have.

Lin Qiaru reached out to take out the jade pendant, and beckoned to Lian Zhao to come over, as if if Lian Zhao didn't come, she would get up and hand it to him herself.

How could Lian Zhao get the old man to get up, hurried over, and respectfully accepted the gift from grandma.

"Thank you, grandma!" Usually I can say it well, but now I am at a loss for words.

Jiaojiao touched her collar, looked at the jade pendant in her father's hand, and said in a childlike voice, "Thank you, grandma." Then she smiled at Lianzhao, "Yizhong, wow, we all have presents!"

Lian Zhao took the gift and sat next to Lin Che again, feeling a bit at a loss. He wanted to put the jade pendant in Lin Che's hand.

Lin Che directly moved to the side instead of helping him, so as not to turn around and say something she didn't want.

Lian Zhao quietly glared at Lin Che, expressing with his eyes: "It's too boring, why don't you take it for me."

The servant next to him went over to help Lian Zhao put the pendant back into the box, and then handed the box to him. Lian Zhao nodded his thanks.

Jiaojiao wore the gold collar for a while, and once the freshness wore off, she felt that it was so heavy, and the baby's neck hurt from being pressed, so she turned over and slid down from the sofa, ran to Lian Zhao, and pulled the collar.

"Father—" I want Lian Zhao to take it off.

Lian Zhao rubbed Jiaojiao's face and said, "It looks so good on it, let's wear it for a while."

Jiaojiao shook her head, not wanting to wear it anymore.

Lin Che on the side reached out to help Jiaojiao take it off and said to Lian Zhao: "It may be too heavy, it is uncomfortable for him to wear." After taking it off, he handed it to the servant, asking her to put it back in the box, and then handed the box to Lian Zhao. Lian Zhao, "Take it for him."

Lian Zhao didn't know until he took the box, good guy, it's not light. He put two boxes, one big and one small, on the table, and stretched out his hand to rub Jiaojiao's neck. pinch.

Pepper panicked, shrunk her neck and fell into Lin Che's arms to hide.

"Daddy is bad—"

Lian Zhao couldn't help laughing, "Just scratch an itch and call Dad bad, brat."

Lin Qiaru asked how old the child was, whether he went to kindergarten, and how he usually eats, and Lian Zhaodu answered them one by one. After sitting for a while, a servant came to ask Lin Qiaru if he wanted lunch.

Lin Che couldn't go to help grandma because she was holding Jiaojiao, so her eyes signaled Lian Zhao to go and help her.

Lian Zhao understood, and walked over to hold Lin Qiaru's arm to help her get up from the sofa.

"It's time to eat." Lin Qiaru got up slowly, looked at Lian Zhao with a smile after speaking, and reached out to pat the back of his hand.

After lunch, he took a walk with Lin Qiaru in the shaded garden to digest his food.

In the middle, Lin Qiaru asked Lian Zhao a lot of questions, asking how old he was, and Lian Zhao truthfully told his age. She was slightly surprised and said, "You look younger than Che Che, but you are already in your thirties."

Lian Zhao was elated, glanced at Lin Che from time to time, and then said modestly: "No, Lin Che hasn't exercised for a long time. When he exercises again, he will definitely be younger than me." Sickness makes people look tired and tired. Naturally looks slightly mature.

Originally, Lian Zhao was worried that if he asked about his education background and work, how would he answer, whether he should tell the truth or be vague, but the old man didn’t ask these questions at all, and only said that he raised peppers very well, that he was fat and cute, Mostly chatting about household chores.

Then Lin Qiaru went to take a lunch break.

After Lin Qiaru was helped away by a servant, Lian Zhao looked at Jiaojiao and rubbed his eyes, knowing that he was also sleepy, picked up the child and said to Lin Che, "Jiaojiao is sleepy too."

Lin Che asked Lian Zhao: "Then I'll take you to the room to rest. Is it heavy? Let me hug you."

Lian Zhao said: "It's okay, it's only been half an hour since I finished eating, and I'm full of strength. Did you hear that grandma said that I'm younger than you, haha." I didn't dare to be too complacent just now, when everyone left, only they were left , couldn't help but chatter with Lin Che.

Lin Che glanced at Lian Zhao and said, "Are you that happy?" She led Lian Zhao into the house and came to the second floor, the room she lived in when she was a child.

"This is the place where I lived when I was a child. When I come back to live occasionally, I also live here. You can put Jiaojiao in this room. There are few people living in the guest room, and everything is new, but it is not as good as this room where the windows are often opened for ventilation."

"Okay." Lian Zhao took off Jiaojiao's shoes and trousers, then went to the bathroom to get a towel, wet it and wring it dry, wiped Jiaojiao's face, hands, and feet, stuffed it under the quilt, and coaxed him beside him sleep.

Jiaojiao held Lian Zhao's hand, mumbling to hear a story.

Lian Zhao told an old-fashioned story about the Three Little Pigs, and added some messy things by himself. Before the story was finished, Jiaojiao fell asleep with a flushed face.

Lian Zhao gently withdrew his hand, pulled the quilt for Jiaojiao, walked to the side of Lin Che who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, sat down, touched his neck and turned his head, and whispered, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Lin Che said, "I'm not sleepy. If you are sleepy, lie down with Jiaojiao for a while."

Lian Zhao stood up happily and walked around the house again, he said, "I'm not sleepy now, did you often live here when you were young?"

Lin Che's eyes followed him, and said after hearing the words: "Yes, my parents have a disagreement and they don't stay at home. When I was young, my grandparents were with me."

Lian Zhao comforted him and said: "I see that most of the rich couples seem to be in harmony with each other, or play their own way, and it is also shown on TV." It doesn't always talk about business marriages, so just get used to it.

Lin Che said: "My parents are not in a commercial marriage. They fall in love freely. They met each other in college and got married after graduation. It's just that there are many frictions in life after marriage. Gradually, they lost their feelings. First they separated, and later they negotiated divorce. Custody rights, the divorce lawsuit has been going on for several years, and finally the judge asked for my personal opinion, and I said to my grandparents, the two of them didn't fight any more, and the divorce went smoothly."

Lian Zhao suddenly remembered, and asked: "I remember that time you went back to London for the New Year, and you never came back. I asked the housekeeper and found out that your mother was sick and you were taking care of her. Is auntie well now?"

Mentioning this, Lin Che was silent for a while, and then said flatly, "She passed away."

"Ah..." Lian Zhao consciously said the wrong thing, covered his mouth, and looked at Lin Che in surprise and apology, "I... sorry, I didn't ask on purpose." Annoyed why he asked this question, looking for trouble for nothing, and embarrassing others .

"It's okay. Actually, when I just woke up, I couldn't remember anything. I didn't think of my mother's death at all, but I remembered it later, but it seemed like a long, long time ago." Even if the memory comes back, those sadness and loneliness are like autumn. The sunset leaves fell, and there was no movement, and there was no sound.

Lian Zhao changed the subject, and picked up the photo of Lin Che when he was a child on the table. The child on the picture was wearing a suit and a bow tie, and looked like he was in the third grade of elementary school.

"You were so cute when you were young, why did you dress so formally?"

Lin Che knew which photo he was taking by looking at the position he was standing in. He closed the book and said, "It was my birthday that day. Although the background is blurred, you should be able to see balloons and ribbons."

"Oh-oh--" Lian Zhao put down the photo frame and went to get the next one. It was a group photo. Lin Che was wearing a school uniform, and the other child was also wearing a school uniform.

"Who is that standing next to you?"

"This is the child of my grandfather's friend's family, who also lives here. When we were young, we went to the same school, so we were considered young."

"It counts as a child?"

"He immigrated abroad with his parents after finishing elementary school, so there is only the friendship in elementary school."

"Oh oh oh, then who is he holding a child with him?"

"It's his younger brother." Lian Zhao also looked at the growth photo album in Lin Che's room, and then he found that Lin Che looked like his family Jiaojiao when he was a baby.

Guiltyly afraid to look at it, Lian Zhao quickly skipped the infancy, and pointed to Lin Che's photos after participating in sports in junior high school, "Wow, your school's photographer is too good at taking pictures, it's like a poster It's like propaganda."

Lin Che glanced at the photo Lian Zhao mentioned, and said, "This photo was indeed put on the school's official website as a promotional photo back then."

"Are you showing off?"

Lin Che slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Do I still need to show off?"

Lian Zhao took a special look at Lin Che and said, "That's right, I still have confidence in your appearance."

Lin Che smiled and squeezed the space between her eyebrows.

Seeing that he seemed a little sleepy, Lian Zhao put down the photo album and walked over and asked, "Do you want to sleep now, why don't you lie down next to Jiaojiao for a while?"

Lin Che nodded and stood up and said, "I'm a little tired."

"You must have woken up too early in the morning and didn't sleep well. Go and lie down for a while." He took the initiative to walk over to support Lin Che.

Lin Che was walking much better now, and didn't need anyone's support, but he didn't refuse Lian Zhao when he came to help him.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Che was still sleeping, and Jiaojiao woke up yawning. Lian Zhao, who was standing by the side, saw it, and booed him, telling him to keep silent, and quietly picked him up from the blanket, Put on pants, socks and shoes, carry him to the bathroom, wash his face and hands, and leave the bedroom directly.

When the father and son came to the garden, Lian Zhaocai said to Jiaojiao, "Godfather is sleeping, let's not disturb him, how about playing in the garden for a while?"

Jiaojiao just woke up, even after washing his face lazily, he leaned on Lian Zhao's shoulder and hummed.

There was a big tree in the garden with a swing tied to it. Lian Zhao put Jiaojiao on the swing and pushed it gently.

"Hold on tight. If you don't hold on tight, you will fall." Unlike the children's swing in my garden, the chair has a safety belt, so you don't have to worry about falling.

Pepper firmly grasped the swing, hummed.

After pushing for a while, Lian Zhao suddenly remembered that Jiaojiao hadn't drunk water after waking up, and the distance was not too far, so Lian Zhao took him off the swing and let him stand beside the swing to play.

"Papa Pepper is going to get you a glass of water, you stand by and wait for me for a while, and you are not allowed to climb up to play by yourself, you understand?"

"Yeah——" Jiaojiao grabbed the rope of the swing and nodded.

Lian Zhao ran to the first floor to get water. Just as he poured a glass of warm water for the child, the servant brought him a plate of cut fruits.

"Mr. Lian, this is for the baby."

Lian Zhao saw that it was Jiaojiao's favorite food, and said thank you with fruit. He had just arrived in the corridor, before stepping into the garden, when he suddenly heard the cry of a child.

Lian Zhao's heart tightened, thinking it was Jiaojiao, but he quickened his pace and at the same time listened, it seemed that it was not Jiaojiao's cry.

Lian Zhao walked towards the garden, muttering inwardly, and saw an adult and a child standing under the big tree besides Jiaojiao.

The one who was crying was the one who was about the same size as Jiaojiao.

Zhou Yanchen pulled up his nephew, patted the fallen leaves and dust on his buttocks, stared at the child who didn't know where, the hat had a fringe, was it the child brought by the Lin family's grandma's servant?

"Whose child are you, why are you so rude!"

Jiaojiao was still holding on to the swing, and his words were not as sharp as those of his peers. At this time, he was beaten by an adult, and with his eyes wide open, he took a long time to say: "You are bad!"

The child in Zhou Yanchen's arms was crying and jumping to grab the swing.

"I want to sit, I want to sit! This is mine!"

Jiaojiao didn't let go, and didn't forget to say, "Mine." Obviously I came first.

Zhou Yanchen saw that his nephew was crying so much, he stretched out his hand to break Jiaojiao's hand. The strength of a child is not as strong as that of an adult. With a light break, the swing was in Zhou Yanchen's hands. He hugged his nephew onto the swing, and said to the neighbor Jiaojiao said: "Don't stay here anymore, this is not your home." Where is the wild child, I have never seen it.

The crying child was still not satisfied with sitting on the swing, grabbed the rope with one hand, and picked up Lajiaojiao with the other, pushed him and said, "Go away—" and didn't let Jiaojiao stand beside him.

The author has something to say: Jiaojiao: The swing is mine.