Meng Jingxian sat quietly aside and watched the scene in front of her quietly.
The delicate and soft little dumpling is not as tall as the sitting old man when he is standing.
With her little feet propped up and her little hands raised high, the child carefully applied the eye mask to the old man's eyes and even tried to coax him with candies. She was surprisingly sensible.
Just being so sensible makes people feel more sad.
A baby growing up in a honey jar is happy.
A child soaked in bitter water will be wise at a young age.
Qiqi has early wisdom.
But when she was born, she was supposed to be the pampered little princess of the Yan family and the Fu family.
Meng Jingxian really wanted to hug Qiqi.
But in this situation, she would never dare to compete with the old man.
Otherwise, the old man would probably fall out with her on the spot.
Everything is going well with Sun. Even if Ah Chi is here, his status will be lowered than Qi Qi's.
Thinking of this, Meng Jingxian covered her lips and smiled quietly, feeling secretly happy.
"Qiqi, I am great-grandpa, not grandpa," his eyes were pressed by ice cubes, and the coldness invaded him. Finally, the old man's dazed brain regained some consciousness, and he began to be seductive, "Qiqi will call me great-grandpa from now on.
OK?"
"Why?" Wa'er wondered.
Is there any difference between grandpa and great-grandpa? They are both grandpas.
"Because I am your great-grandpa, your father's grandfather! So Qiqi calls me great-grandpa." The old man was a little anxious, "You call me great-grandpa, and great-grandpa will buy you a big bag of candies! Buy your best
Love the food!”
dad?!
Qiqi was stunned for a moment. She took the ice cube and approached the old man, looking at the old man with big eyes, "Where is my father, grandpa? Who is he? Does he also know about Qiqi? Why doesn't dad come to me? Dad
My grandpa is here, but dad doesn’t come. Doesn’t he like Qiqi?”
The old man was also stunned for a moment.
I'm sorry that little bastard hasn't gotten to know his great-granddaughter yet?
Useless things!
"Qiqi has to call me great-grandpa, and then I'll tell you."
"Grandpa!"
"Hey!" The old man was so excited that tears fell down again. He pressed the little baby into his arms, as if holding a rare treasure, and was reluctant to let go. "Qiqi, Qiqi, I'm too much.
Grandpa, great grandpa!"
Qiqi was so horrified that she almost lost her breath, "Dad, where's dad... Grandpa, dad, my dad -"
"It doesn't matter whether you recognize that useless thing or not, just recognize it as grandpa!" The old man burst into tears and his voice was like a bell, "Axian, those supplements you sent me before are for strengthening your body and prolonging your life. Look back.
Write me all the brand names!"
When he first learned that he had a great-granddaughter, the old man felt that he could rest in peace even if he died soon.
Now he made a big cross out of that idea.
What to die for?
He can't die!
Even if he can't live to be a hundred years old, he will live to be ninety-nine!
He wants to keep this life and accompany his great-granddaughter to grow up. He also wants to watch their family get married in 77 years old, and enjoy the joy of family love with his great-great-grandchildren around his knees!
…
In the general manager's office of Taifeng, the man sneezed several times.
Like a woman who was concentrating on her work, she paused on her pen, stood up, and closed the window.
He didn't say a word the whole time, and didn't even look in the direction of the man.
The smile in Fu Yanchi's eyes deepened a little.
His Moon Moon was always hard-spoken and soft-hearted towards him.
How could he attribute this kind of special treatment to brotherhood before?
"Moon, look, am I right in summarizing this?" With his pale and slender fingers, he pushed a piece of paper with some writing on it in front of the woman.
Song Yueliang raised her eyes, her eyes first passing over the man's hand palely before settling on the paper.
The timeline is marked with lines, from 1981 to 1985.
In the middle of the timeline, various trivial matters are marked with phrases.
"I think you must have fallen in love with me at first sight, that's why you threw red bean buns at me." The man's clear voice was filled with contentment, "Aside from my body, I can't stand it, but my face is a first-class hit. Moon, you were right back then.
I got aroused when I saw it."
Bang! The book mercilessly slapped the man on the forehead again.
Song Yueliang's veins on his forehead were so angry that he said, "I helped you because you helped my mother!"
"Okay, cross out love at first sight, it must be love at second sight."
"Snapped--!"
"Hiss! Cross it out if you fall in love at the second sight, and you won't be convinced until the third sight. That's right, right?"
Song Yueliang closed her eyes, opened them, stood up, pushed the man down on the table and beat him.
After that, he picked the person up and threw him out, closing the door and locking it in one go.
"Moon, I'm hungry. Don't worry about me. I don't have anything to eat at noon, Moon? I'm so dizzy, I'm going to faint——"
Song Yueliang's face was expressionless, she took two napkins, crumpled them into balls, and blocked her ears.
She can't work at all if the shameless Chu makes trouble here.
At this time, a group of three people had just stepped off the plane at Xianqiao Airport on the outskirts of Huicheng.
The middle-aged man at the front is tall and imposing, with frost-stained temples and a majestic face. He is wearing a black formal suit. He has an extraordinary bearing and a strong aura.
Behind him followed two people, a middle-aged man about fifty years old, of medium height and slightly wealthy, with eyes shining brightly when he glanced up.
There is also a young man in his twenties or thirteen years old, with particularly conspicuous golden curly hair. He wears a skull-colored shirt and bell-bottom pants. He looks like a sloppy guy, but he doesn't look like a good person. Only the nobility that he exudes naturally can barely catch the eye.
"Uncle Xiang, bring me my phone and wallet, and I will go into the city to find a hotel. You can go wherever you like." Yan Xi lazily stretched out her hand and glanced at the back of the stalwart man from the corner of her eye, "Let's part ways here.
"
This is not Kyoto. As long as we are out of the control of the old man, birds can fly in the sky and fish can jump on the sea.
He can do whatever he likes.
Anyway, he won't go to those remote mountains.
He was even more displeased to see Fu Yanchi's sick child.
Uncle Xiang said nothing and looked at the man in front of him.
"First call the old man and ask Agui to drive him and Achi, and then rent a car to meet at Taoxi Village." The man said.
Yan Xi immediately sneered.
His mother, in the eyes of his father, never seemed to have a name.
He obviously came all the way to Huicheng for his beloved son, but he didn't get any benefits.
Now he came here in person for his granddaughter and made arrangements for everyone except his mother, who didn't even mention it.
Yan Xi's eyes turned cold and she walked away.
"You can leave now, but don't call for help when you're hungry and freezing."
"Tsk, how can I, my son, dare to mess with me? I'll charter a car!"
Uncle Xiang sighed silently, took a few steps back, left the battlefield between father and son, and called Fu's house.
"Chairman, no one answered, probably not at home." After calling three times, Uncle Xiang gave up.
Yan Huai's eyelids narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Call Madam."
This time the call was answered quickly.
"Hello, madam, this is Axiang. The chairman and I are at Huicheng Xianqiao Airport now, and the young master is here too."
After Uncle Xiang chatted with the other party for a few words, he hung up the phone and said, "Chairman, the old man and his wife have already arrived at Taoxi Village."