Cheng Mingxian entered the gate and saw her parents before she could see her parents, but Cheng Jiahe and his wife took her to the small attic in the backyard.

"Where is my father and mother?"

"Where is on it, your milk is brought here!" Qi Minjia said.

Cheng Mingxian looked at the three-story small attic in front of her with some suspicion. This place is not unfamiliar. Eight years ago, her elder brother Cheng Mingxuan was imprisoned by the "strange old man" here.

Yes, she always secretly called her grandfather Cheng Jizhou, who had passed away for many years, a strange old man. In her childhood memory, her grandfather always had a stern face. When her parents saw him, they were like mice and cats. Most of them were so scared that their hair exploded. Even when he was calm and gentle, the whole family did not dare to speak out in front of him.

I still remember that she ran into her brother jumping out of the window and running away. Many times she thought it could be considered an interesting thing in her childhood. Now when she looks back, everything is changed and everything is gone. When the building is empty, it feels sour and empty!

Cheng Mingxian came back to her senses and turned her head to ask Cheng Jiahe and Qi Minjia, "Uncle Second, Uncle Second, when did my grandma move to the attic? After so many years, hasn't she been living in the east wing room? Why did she move just by moving? Also, she has been so old for a long time and has no place for my father and mother!"

No matter how busy my parents are, they shouldn't show up.

But this is her own family. Can these couples still sell themselves?

Cheng Jiahe snorted softly, as if she had seen the little girl's film fall into his hands now, and it was almost a cooked duck, and she couldn't fly far away. She simply changed the kind-hearted eyes she showed on the way back and restored the cold and iron-faced she was familiar with, and even she was too lazy to answer her.

However, the second aunt Qi Minjia, who has been following her and Cheng Jiahe, has always had a smile on her face. The kind of full smile that is neither yin nor sunny but extremely gorgeous, is about to overflow to the ground, but makes people feel no warmth.

"Silly girl, don't you know yet. Your grandmother has moved to the attic for some time! She is getting older and becoming more and more superstitious. A few days ago, I found a Feng Shui master to find someone else. I heard that he was talking about something. Your grandfather's ghost in the east wing has not yet been dissipated. A little far away can increase his life span. She believed it and simply moved to the attic, saying that the house is sunny and has strong yang energy. Hahaha... I want me to tell you, listen to those nonsense theories!"

Qi Minjia saw Cheng Mingxian frowning and tsk twice, "Looking at this expression, you know that you don't believe these people. I didn't believe them from the beginning, but your father and mother have always been filial and they must follow the old lady's wishes. If you want to move, just move. I'm afraid that I will return to the west after I can't live for a few days. That's nobody else's fault!"

Qi Minjia's speech has always been so unblocked, sharp and fierce, so it sounds like a real thing. Cheng Mingxian looked at her suspiciously for a while, thinking about what traps the couple set up?
Chapter completed!