Zhou Dabao weighed the wine gourd, his face lit up with joy, he pulled out the cork and took a big sip. Zhou Dabao's intoxicated look was so eye-catching that Luo Zhentian simply closed his eyes and rested, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

Zhou Dabao was drinking loudly and smacking his lips deliberately, but he refused to leave. Luo Zhentian finally lost his patience and stood up, slamming the table and cursing:

"Zhou Dabao! Are you done yet? If you want to drink, go home and drink. Don't make things difficult for me here!"

Zhou Dabao also glared and slammed the table:

"Stingy guy, don't go too far! I insisted on drinking here today, and I just made things difficult for you. What's the matter? I'm going to piss you off to death, old man!"

"You—! Give me back the wine. I won't give it to you even if I pour it!"

"Go away, go away! If you try to steal it again, I'll bite you!"

"Ah~~~~~! You dare to bite me? I'm going to break your teeth today!"

When Luo Wenyuan and Chen Qingshan came in, they saw this scene: two old men were rolling on the ground fighting for a wine gourd. They pulled each other's hair, poked their eyes, broke their fingers, spitted, picked their noses, and used all kinds of dirty tricks.

"Pfft!" Qingshan couldn't hold back any more and burst out laughing, "Which one is your grandpa?"

When Qingshan first entered the house, she'd heard the guard mention "old leader." Thinking about the Luo family's courtyard's location in the capital, she had a clue: Luo Wenyuan, this grandfather, was probably no ordinary man. Perhaps he was worthy of standing on the rostrum during a military parade. Qingshan had never met such a prominent leader in her entire two lives, and she was inevitably a little nervous. But she'd never expected such a spectacle. Haha, the old leader was no different from just any old man.

Luo Wenyuan raised his hands to cover his face, he was too embarrassed to watch, his voice was as soft as a mosquito:

"...the one who has a slight advantage..."

Qingshan was secretly happy. The two old men were fighting like this, and it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand. Luo Wenyuan was clearly trying to flatter his grandfather.

Xiao Wang followed Qingshan into the living room and was shocked to see the two old leaders, who had just been sitting and talking, fighting like crazy.

"Commander, Young Master Wen Yuan is here!"

Luo Zhentian and Zhou Dabao paused and looked at the three of them. Qingshan poked his head out from behind Luo Wenyuan and smiled sweetly at the two old men.

"Hello, two old men!"

Luo Zhentian and Zhou Dabao exchanged glances, each seeing embarrassment on the other's face. Luo Zhentian rolled to his feet, his movements nimble and unbelievable for an elderly man. He pretended to be nonchalant, tossed away his beard, gathered his hair, which had been shaved like a bird's nest, to cover the bald spots Zhou Dabao had pulled out, and smiled brightly at Chen Qingshan:

"Qingshan is here! Hahaha, I've heard Yuan mention you a long time ago, and today I finally see you in person. You really are a good kid! Good, good--!"

Luo Zhentian looked at Qingshan, whose skin was as white as snow, and whose face was bright and beautiful, with two dimples when she smiled. Standing with his grandson, she looked like a perfect match made in heaven. The more he looked at her, the happier he became, and his back teeth were exposed when he smiled.

"Grandpa Luo, you're too kind!"

Qingshan saw that the old man in front of him was about 50% similar to Luo Wenyuan in terms of figure and appearance, and it seemed to be Mr. Luo without a doubt.

Zhou Dabao blew away the white hair in his palm, wiped the saliva on his face with his sleeve, licked his face and came over. Standing opposite the green hills, he looked at her carefully, and couldn't help but admire her in his heart:

Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder that old man Luo Zhentian was so anxious and insisted on settling this child down. Not to mention her looks, just her graceful and unpretentious attitude makes her better than that of ordinary children.

"Haha, Wen Yuan, who is this? Quickly introduce him to Grandpa Zhou!"