Mrs. Shen had finished cooking a bowl of noodles, and when she brought it out, she just heard this sentence and almost dropped the bowl in her hand.

She had a feeling that this child came here specially for Fu Bao, and had nothing to do with anyone else. Eight of the ten sentences he said were inseparable from Fu Bao, as if he had already identified her and insisted on her.

Old man Shen admired Long Xiao's words. He always felt that it would be good for Nannan to be with this child, and he, the grandfather, supported it. It's just that he is not in charge of this family, and what he says doesn't count.

It's okay for the old woman to agree, but now even Shen Zhile doesn't agree, let alone the old woman.

She is more precious than anyone in the family.

Old Mrs. Shen pretended not to hear Long Xiao's words, walked over with her noodles in her hands, and said with a kind smile: "My baby, come, let's eat the noodles first!"

"Thank you grandma." Long Xiao took the noodles, took a bite with chopsticks, and praised: "Grandma's cooking is really getting better and better. After I went to the provincial capital, I have always missed the Shen family's food."

Xiao Bai was lying beside the sofa, shaking its big fluffy tail, hearing this, he almost doubted his life.

In order to please the old couple, Your Majesty didn't even want the airs and aura that Mozun should have, just like a humble junior, that's called being polite and sensible.

"Really?" Mrs. Shen was overjoyed by the compliment, "If it tastes good, you can eat more, there's still some in the pot, and you can fill it up when you're done eating, you're welcome!"

"Fubao won't eat?"

"..." Mrs. Shen choked.

This child is full of Fu Bao?

"She just had dinner, and she's not hungry yet." Mrs. Shen said, and changed the subject, "Boy, do you have a place to stay when you come back this late at night?"

"No. I was supposed to arrive in the afternoon, so I could go to the hotel in town. I didn't expect the train to be late, so I came here so late. The hotel should be closed now, and I don't know if there are any vacancies. What's more It's late, it's inconvenient to go to town, I can make do with the night on the sofa and leave tomorrow morning, I won't bother you."

Long Xiao made it up without blushing.

"How can you say it's troublesome? Not troublesome. Besides, you are a guest, how can you let you sleep on the sofa? If others find out about this, they will laugh at our family. Wait a minute, I will go to the boss's house Pack it up for you. His house is clean, and he works out of town, and he only comes back once a month or two, so the sheets and bedding have been washed and dried, so you can sleep in peace."

This was exactly what Long Xiao wanted, he said politely, "Please trouble grandma."

"It's no trouble, you've lived in our house for so long, why are you so polite?" Mrs. Shen smiled, turned around and went to clean up the house, leaving old man Shen to continue chatting with Long Xiao.

Old man Shen asked him which school he was studying at now, and if he came back like this, would he be considered absent from class? As for how his academic performance is, which university he wants to go to in the future, etc., Long Xiao took the trouble to deal with it.

Before he came here, he had expected the old couple to ask these questions, so he had already figured out how to answer them.

Fu Bao stayed in his room, completely lost the mind to do homework, staring at the homework in a daze. Right now, all she can think about is Long Xiao, and she can't calm down for a long time.

Does Long Xiao really want to stay at home as Huo Jinxi? Then how should she get along with him?

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