He said nothing more. Uncle Huang may not be a competent father in Chang Shang's heart, but in his eyes, he is indeed a competent soldier and a good elder. He has no right to comment on his elder's private life.
Chang Shang stared at his face, "Do you think all soldiers are hard-hearted and inhumane?"
Chang Mian looked at her being a little unreasonable and angry, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Well... I am still humane."
"You have no humanity!" Chang Shang pouted and glared at him: "You soldiers have no humanity!"
"Hey, you can't kill a group of people with one shot. Look at my base, Ao Yu and Jiang Shang. They are both good. Each of them is full of hot water, and each has his own humanity."
Chang Shang snorted and ignored him.
"Is it Shang Shang?"
At this time, a twilight old man slowly walked down the stairs with the help of a servant. He looked at Chang Shang from a distance. He looked kind and friendly.
Chang Shang suddenly became a little embarrassed.
I don't know where to put my hands and feet.
Chang Mian grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the stairs.
"Is it Shang Shang?" the old man repeated again, her voice a little low.
Chang Shang walked to the bottom of the stairs and looked up to see the old man walking down step by step. She even wanted to go up and help her, but she didn't take any action. She just waited for the old man to come down with a daze.
On the last step, the old man stumbled and almost fell down in excitement. Fortunately, she and Chang Mian reacted quickly and stepped forward to help her.
She was in tears. "Is it really girl Chang Shang? She has grown so big and beautiful." She just doesn't look like her daughter, and she has inherited all her father's genes.
Chang Shang opened her mouth, her muscles a little stiff. The word "grandma" was obviously not difficult to read, but it was stuck in her throat for a long time and she couldn't say it out.
Although she felt that she had never seen him before, looking at such an old man who called her Changshang with tears streaming down his face, she instantly felt like she was surrounded by family affection.
"Chang Shang?" Grandma pulled her, looked her up and down, and kept nodding: "Not bad, not bad, good complexion, good spirit, very beautiful, good, good, good..."
Chang Shang didn't bother to wipe the tiredness from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly seemed to be convinced, she threw herself into the old man's arms, hugged her tightly, and said, "Are you really...really my grandma?
You...are you?"
"Silly boy, I'm not your grandmother, so who is your grandmother?"
The old man touched her head with her weather-beaten hands and patted her back: "You are so tall and graceful. Xiang'er said that I would take you to see grandma, but grandma has waited until now. You...
Girl, do you really miss grandma and me, an old woman?"