On his way here, Chen Ke called the old leader's secretary's office, but they declined his visit today.
But I said I'd invite Chen Rou to my house for dinner tomorrow or the day after.
Moreover, the secretary specifically asked if Mr. Nie only had one child, and if only one child was visiting.
Chen Ke, of course, answered truthfully, saying that he only had one child. The secretary then asked about A Yuan's age, whether he could eat, whether he had any dietary restrictions, what kind of toys the child particularly liked, and whether he was averse to unfamiliar children and would like to play with unfamiliar children.
Chen Ke praised his grandson highly, saying that he had no taboos and no problem with socializing.
Even now, when he talks to Chen Rou, he feels that A Yuan definitely has no problem with social skills.
But Chen Rou had to tell her father a more realistic problem: "A Yuan, if he doesn't like someone, he will hit them."
Chen Ke had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped: "Impossible, I've never seen A Yuan lay a hand on me."
But actually, he hadn't seen A Yuan many times. Just now, after thinking it over, Chen Rou realized that it was that three-year-old kid who tried to hit A Yuan and got punched by him.
So although A-Yuan doesn't hit people casually, he will take action in a second if someone opposes him.
Chen Rou briefly told Chen Ke about how Wan Daozai and Nie Yao had been beaten up before. After all, they were going to have dinner at his old superior's house. Chen Rou said, "I know you want to take him with you, but when we go to dinner, you don't need to take him with you. If I take him with me, and some strangers tease him, I'm afraid no one but me can handle him."
Such an obedient little A-Yuan, everyone praises him when they see him, how could he fight with someone?
Of course, he was visiting a leader, and Chen Rou was also a humble guest. If the other party had children, and A Yuan was young and didn't know any better, it would be troublesome if they started fighting. So Chen Ke had no choice but to agree: "Okay."
Remembering something, he smiled and said, "I bought some things for A-Yuan. Let's go upstairs and show them to him."
Ah Yuan wasn't very happy all day, until they got into the elevator. Chen Ke got a tote bag from the front desk, took something out, and showed it to Ah Yuan: "Ah Yuan, do you want to play with this?"
Upon seeing what Chen Ke was holding, Song Yuanchao instinctively clutched his waist, and Secretary An shouted, "No!"
But Ah Yuan finally put the bamboo dragonfly down, took it with both hands, and shouted, "Awooo!"
It was actually a toy gun made of alloy that Chen Ke bought at the gift shop.
There are plenty of such things in Hong Kong too, but in Boss Nie's eyes, knives and guns are too dangerous for his little brat to play with. But for Chen Ke, that rule doesn't apply.
People like them naturally prefer to buy toys like knives and guns for their children.
Ah Yuan often sees bodyguards carrying guns when he goes out, and he's very curious about them, but unfortunately he can't get his hands on one.
However, the uncle who taught him to blow the conch shell, who must be the person who loves him the most besides his father, actually gave A Yuan a gun. After all, he was just a little kid, and A Yuan's unhappiness vanished instantly. The little guy picked up the gun.
Chen Ke taught him: "If there are enemies, our A-Yuan can fire his gun, biubiu, but we can't fire our own people."
A Yuan thought for a moment, then raised his gun and aimed it at Nie Han.
Nie Han came over and pinched his cheek: "You little rascal, do you think your sister is the enemy?"
After a whole day, Ah Yuan finally smiled, raised his gun, and said, "Biubiu!"
Then he turned his attention to Secretary An, who was quite shrewd and immediately raised her hands: "Sir, I surrender."
In the dim light, Ah Yuan, holding a gun, turned around to look at his godfather.
Secretary An also looked at Song Yuanchao: "Surrender."
Okay, Song Yuanchao also raised his hand.
At this point, Ah Yuan was laughing so hard he couldn't stop, and Chen Ke also raised his hand at the opportune moment: "Sir, I'm one of our own."
Ah Yuan continued to look around while holding the gun.
There's another person in the elevator, his mother. Is she also an enemy?
Of course not! When A-Yuan has a snowball fight, he doesn't throw snowballs at his mother.
Even with the gun in his hand, he wouldn't aim it at his mother. Instead, he would reach out and say, "Mangmang, look, baby for Mangmang."
His final choice was to give the gun to his mother.
Upon seeing this, Chen Ke felt confident and said to Chen Rou, "A Yuan is very well-behaved. He knows you are his mother, so he doesn't even point the gun at you."
Like Nie Zhao, he said with a mysterious confidence, "Even if he takes action, he will be forced to."
No, if a little one doesn't recognize his mother, then he's a fool.
Furthermore, Chen Ke has always been impartial and fair in separating public and private matters, but his current attitude is definitely not a second Nie Zhao.
However, as a grandfather, Chen Ke himself was unaware of how outrageous his behavior was.
Seeing Chen Rou pick up A Yuan, he shook the luggage bag in his hand again: "There's more good stuff here, guess what it is?"
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Actually, Chen Ke had bought a small camouflage set and the same small hat as early as last year.
However, when Li Xia saw the fabric, she thought it was too poor and didn't send it.
The same small clothes are also sold in the hotel's international merchandise department, and the quality is quite good.
Chen Ke had already chosen the set this morning, and just now he came to ask the salesperson and bought the smallest set for A Yuan.
With the gun and the little camouflage uniform in hand, A Yuan was finally overjoyed, his gloom completely gone.
For him, the camouflage jacket was actually a bit too long and needed to be altered and washed.
But A-Yuan was in a great hurry. He wanted to put on the hat and hold up the toy gun, pouting and looking very imposing.
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