Mrs. Cen was as happy as a child.

"Ye Ye, come in quickly. I asked the pastry chef to make your favorite lotus cake. It tastes best when it's just come out of the oven."

Lotus cake is a traditional delicacy in Sioux City. Knowing that Ye Zhuo likes to eat it, Mrs. Cen specially hired a pastry chef from Sioux City with a high salary.

"It's great to have lotus cakes. I love you, Grandma Cen." Ye Zhuo hugged Old Mrs. Cen and followed the old lady into the house.

Looking at the grandparents and grandchildren who love each other, Cen Shaoqing feels a little redundant.

On the table in the room were not only lotus cakes, but also various desserts that Ye Zhuo liked.

Cen Shaoqing walked aside to read the message.

It was sent by the assistant.

[Master Wu, there are five gold mines under your name.]

Cen Shaoqing replied: [Send me the information on these five gold mines.]

Soon, the assistant sent the information.

After seeing this message, Cen Shaoqing picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the call was connected.

Cen Shaoqing walked out while talking.

When Mrs. Cen Shaoqing turned around, she happened to see Cen Shaoqing walking out, bumping Ye Zhuo with her elbow, and whispered: "Zhuo Zhuo."

"What's wrong, Grandma Cen?" Ye Zhuo looked back at Mrs. Cen.

Mrs. Cen pointed at Cen Shaoqing's back and said, "Let's see what he is doing sneakily?"

Ye Zhuo glanced over there and said, "I guess I'm going to answer the phone."

"What kind of call do I have to answer behind your back?" Mrs. Cen narrowed her eyes.

"It must be something related to work," Ye Zhuo said nonchalantly.

"You silly kid, aren't you afraid that he will cuckold you?" Old Mrs. Cen has been obsessed with cuckold articles recently. No matter what she sees, she can think of cuckolds.

Especially when Cen Shaoqing answered the phone and went outside to answer the phone, she felt something was wrong even more.

"How dare he!" Ye Zhuo picked up a piece of snack and handed it to Mrs. Cen, "Grandma Cen, try this quickly. It tastes particularly good!"

Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo as if she were looking at a fool.

Cen Shaoqing secretly went out to answer the phone, but Ye Zhuo was still thinking about dessert.

What a heartless person!

"I'll go out and take a look." Mrs. Cen stood up and walked outside.

Ye Zhuo smiled and said: "No need, just trust me."

"I won't worry if you don't look at it," Old Mrs. Cen continued: "Don't worry, Ye Zi, if that brat dares to do anything wrong to you, I will break his legs and crush his head!"

Although Cen Shaoqing is Mrs. Cen’s biological grandson.

But Mrs. Cen didn't understand him at all.

All because Cen Shaoqing is different from other children.

In my memory.

From the age of three, Cen Shaoqing refused to be embraced by adults and even refused to let nannies and family members bathe and dress him.

Just like a little adult, he has strong hands-on ability.

As he got older, Cen Shaoqing spoke less and less, and in the end, it even evolved to the point where he could go three days without saying a word.

At that time, Mrs. Cen was still thinking about whether it would be better when Cen Shaoqing reached puberty. After all, after a boy goes through puberty, his mind will gradually mature and he will meet someone he likes.

Who would have known that after reaching puberty, Cen Shaoqing would see through the world of mortals and start eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, becoming even more of a monk than a monk!

Cen Shaoqing saw through the world of mortals at the age of 16, and never broke the rules until he met Ye Zhuo.

Old Mrs. Cen came to the door quietly. Because she was afraid of being discovered by Cen Shaoqing, she held her breath and listened carefully to the sounds.

Only a few words can be vaguely heard.

Gold mine...gold house or something.

Golden house?

Mrs. Cen immediately thought of four words.

The beauty is hidden in the golden house.

Incredible!

Cen Shaoqing became so courageous that he actually wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house.

She had to tell Ye Zhuo.

Old Mrs. Cen walked into the house angrily.

Cen Shaoqing just finished answering the phone at this time. Seeing Mrs. Cen like this, Cen Shaoqing asked curiously: "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?"

"Who else but you!" Mrs. Cen glared at Cen Shaoqing.

"What's wrong with me?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

Mrs. Cen snorted coldly, "Stop pretending, I just heard it."

"What did you hear?" Cen Shaoqing's thin lips opened slightly.

"Golden house!" If Mrs. Cen were tall enough, she would have screwed on Cen Shaoqing's ears by now. Unfortunately, Cen Shaoqing was much taller than her, and there was no small bench here, so she had to put her hands on her hips, "You want to build a golden house!

Tell me, who is that little goblin outside! He actually asked you to build a gold house! What a great gesture. Why didn’t you see you build a gold house for your grandma? Wait, wait, I will tell Zhuo Zhuo right now

, ask her to dump you immediately! If you dare to cuckold Ye Zi, I think you are too arrogant!"

Cen Shaoqing: "..."

If it were someone else's grandma, if something like this happened, she would have immediately tried to find a way to protect her grandson.

But things changed when I arrived at Mrs. Cen’s place!

Not only did she not want to protect him, but she wanted to 'expose' him in front of Ye Zhuo!

He really wasn't picked up by Mrs. Cen?

Cen Shaoqing looked up at the sky and pinched his temples.

"Look, I have nothing to say! Stop denying it! You feel guilty!" Seeing Cen Shaoqing like this, Old Mrs. Cen said very sadly: "I was really blind before I introduced Ye Zi to you! Good morning

Knowing this, I should recognize Ye Zi as my god-granddaughter!"

Cen Shaoqing looked at Old Mrs. Cen with his usual expression.

Seeing that he remained silent, Mrs. Cen became even more angry and kicked him, "Why don't you explain? Are you mute?"

Cen Shaoqing then spoke warmly, "There's nothing to explain, grandma, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? What did I misunderstand? I heard it with my own ears! Don't you have anyone to build a gold house?" Old Mrs. Cen asked.

Cen Shaoqing's thin lips parted slightly, "The Gillian in the Golden House refers to Queen Chen Gillian, and she is not a messy person."

"So?" Old Mrs. Cen asked.

"So, you misunderstood, things are not what you imagined." Cen Shaoqing said.

Old Mrs. Cen squinted her eyes, and then she understood the meaning of Cen Shaoqing's words, and then said: "You mean, you want to build a golden house and hide the leaves inside?"

"Of course." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Cen's eyes lit up, and she continued: "That's a good idea! You brat, you finally got the idea!" You even know how to build a golden house to make girls happy!

After finishing her words, Mrs. Cen said again: "Do you have enough gold mines there? If not, I still have them here!"

"enough."

Mrs. Cen said: "If it's not enough, remember to tell grandma."

"Yeah." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

The butler on the side: "..."

Judging from the seriousness of the old man and the young man, he doesn’t really want to build a golden house, right?

The two of them walked into the house, and Ye Zhuo had already finished almost all the desserts on the table.

Old Mrs. Cen ordered the kitchen to bring up the prepared meals.

After eating, Ye Zhuo said: "By the way, Grandma Cen, in three days, I am going to travel to the grassland with Cen Shaoqing. You should go with me."

Hearing this, Mrs. Cen shook her head without thinking, "I won't go! I won't go! I'm too old to run around! You and Shaoqing can go! You two have a good time!"

The two of them were very busy and finally managed to go on a trip together. What happened if she followed them?

As high voltage electricity?

She doesn't want it!
To be continued...