Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

One night's dream, full of fog and strange lights.

When he woke up the next day, Xiao Li had a severe headache.

He had never drank alcohol before, so he didn't know that the stamina of alcohol was so strong.

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but I fell asleep and dreamed, but after waking up, I couldn't remember what I dreamed in the dream.

When he went downstairs to eat breakfast, Xiao Li's face was dark.

"Who messed with you so early in the morning? You look so ugly?" In the restaurant on the first floor, Mr. Xiao was already sitting at the dining table and having breakfast.

The hair is white and energetic.

The state looks even better than the grandson who is in full swing.

He glanced at the young man who walked over with a dark face, "I heard from the servant that you locked yourself in your room when you came back yesterday, and you didn't even come down for dinner. Are you going to cultivate immortality?"

Xiao Li took his seat, and the servant immediately brought him his breakfast.

After pouring himself a full glass of milk first, Xiao Li felt his stomach a little better.

"Isn't menopause in your 40s to 50s? How come your menopause lasted for decades?" The boy retorted mercilessly.

The corners of Mr. Xiao's mouth twitched.

The little bastard thinks he is long-winded!

"I'm your grandfather, how many times have I told you to respect and respect the elderly, with your ears on your buttocks and your pants covered? Can't you understand people's language?"

"Did you talk? I thought you were farting."

Talking about the skill of mouth poisoning, the Xiao family has heredity, so no one can talk about it.

Mr. Xiao is well versed in the principle of timely stop loss, he snorted and changed the subject, and stopped bickering with his grandson, "Next month, you will come with me to the Yan family banquet."

"No." The official Xiao refused straight away, "Don't even try to sell your grandson, the Xiao family is already rich enough to eat too much. Or the Xiao family is about to go bankrupt under your wise leadership, and you need your grandson to go out and sell his lust. Marriage saves the field?"

"How do you talk? You have a temper that is more important than face. I don't accept it from anyone! If someone dares to accept you as an ancestor, I must set off firecrackers to thank God!" Mr. Xiao scolded and pushed the milk in front of him. In front of the grandson, "Drink it, drink more milk to grow your body. You still have to go with me to the Yan family's banquet. If nothing else, you should thank the savior anyway. The Yan family only holds a public banquet in decades. Well, his little granddaughter saved you back then, if you didn't even show your face, you wouldn't be able to justify your face. I never taught you to repay kindness with revenge."

Xiao Li's movements froze, and he suddenly raised his head, "What savior?"

"Have you forgotten? Can you even forget this? When you were twelve years old, you were kidnapped and almost hiccupped, but his little granddaughter saved you regardless of her life, brat! En Jien, if you are really a white-eyed wolf, don't blame grandpa for slapping you!"

He scolded his grandson for a while, then Mr. Xiao suddenly remembered something, stared at his grandson up and down, frowned and said worriedly, "Could it be that there are some sequelae left over that year that haven't been cured, amnesia? No way, If you have amnesia, you shouldn’t be able to remember anything, but don’t you still remember me and the Xiao family? Is it selective amnesia?”

Xiao Li pursed his lips, listening to the old man's jokes that were half worried and half teasing, he couldn't smile at all.

"Grandpa, I really don't remember, I don't have any impression at all."

"..." Mr. Xiao's expression slowly became serious.

The daily life between him and his grandson is to bicker and hurt each other.

The grandson usually calls him, either the old man or the old man, and rarely calls him grandpa in a serious manner.

Once he yelled that, he must be talking about something serious and important.

"Don't remember at all? Do you still have any memory of the kidnapping?" Mr. Xiao asked.

"I was kidnapped when I was twelve years old. I only remember that you took the police to rescue me. The kidnapper is dead. As for who is behind it, you and I know it well. To give me an explanation, and to Let the Xiao family regain peace, and later you published a statement in the newspaper announcing the severance of ties. That's all I remember, and as for what you said about someone else saving me, I don't have any relevant memories in my mind." Xiao Li's dark eyes tightened Staring at Mr. Xiao, his voice was tense, "Grandpa, what's the name of the little granddaughter of the Yan family?"

"I don't know that either!"

Mention this, the old man regrets.

"When I brought someone to rescue you, I put all my thoughts on you and didn't pay attention to anything else. I only vaguely remembered that there was a little girl lying beside you.

About seven or eight years old? Still eight or nine years old? I don't remember!

The whole scene was chaotic at that time, and the little girl was covered in blood in a mess, and her face was still stained with blood. It was impossible to see what she looked like at all.

Then, in a blink of an eye, the little girl had disappeared, and she didn't know whether she left by herself or was taken away by someone.

It was several years later that I accidentally learned that the little princess of the Yan family was also there on that mountain.

She was the one who lifted you up the door and brought you down the mountain...

Speaking of this, I feel ashamed. At that time, the little girl looked seriously injured, but I took care of you, and I didn't send that little girl to the hospital.

Later, when I found out that she was from the Yan family, I also wanted to come to thank her, but the Yan family was in a state of seclusion and did not accept my invitation.

As time went by for several years, I also slowly let go of this matter, and only kept this kindness in my heart. "

Mr. Xiao sighed softly, "This time the Yan family held a big banquet to celebrate the birthday of their little princess, I just wanted to take you there, and take this opportunity to thank him face to face. Kindness is kindness, no matter how much it has been in the past. Don't forget your kindness for years, Li, otherwise your grandpa and I won't be able to hold up our heads in front of others."

Xiao Li lowered his eyes and did not refuse any more, but changed the question after a moment of thought.

"Grandpa, do you know if I played particularly well with anyone when I was young?

Have there been any other little girls around me, with two little jiujiu tied up, who are exquisite and cute, but dressed in rustic clothes?

Her name is Qiqi, she is timid when meeting strangers, but she loves to laugh in private, when she smiles, her eyes are like crescent moons, very bright..."

Mr. Xiao's face changed, his eyes lit up, and his face changed.

"Grandson, are you secretly in love with a little girl? If it's you, go after her. Grandpa doesn't object. You're an adult anyway, and I'm not so old-fashioned! My name is Qiqi, right? Grandpa will tell you later and let someone help you." Check it out! Good boy, grandpa saw that you never played with girls before. You don’t even have a friend of the opposite sex at the age of eighteen. You are completely unlike a normal person. In private, you are worried that you will come out of the closet in the future! Now I can rest assured Don't be afraid, go boldly, this is youth!"

Xiao Li, "..."

The young man blushed and roared while holding the milk glass, "What nonsense is the old man talking about! Who is in love with you secretly? I just ask! If you have it, you can answer it. How long will your menopause last?" when!"

"You become angry from embarrassment, you are stern, and you want to cover it up, you are guilty!"

Xiao Li gulped down the second cup of milk, put the cup down, got up and left.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his prehistoric power, and would do something rebellious, such as killing grandparents and grandchildren.