Chapter 235 My grandson has a good eye
After they left, Ruan Yuntang closed the door, returned to the house and said hesitantly:
"Are you sure they will buy it?"
Jiang Yubai pulled the person into his arms, his profile falling into the shadows, and said firmly, "Yes."
Ruan Yuntang was a little puzzled, and after thinking about it, she asked, "Have you been to Jing City before?"
Jiang Yubai has been taking her around Beijing these days. There is no need to ask for directions, and the places they eat and go are all the favorite places for locals.
He is overly familiar with this place.
She had a vague guess.
"Come here." Jiang Yubai whispered in her ear.
A barrage of kisses moved down her neck.
Before Ruan Yuntang could continue asking questions, he was pushed down on the bed again.
Another chaotic day.
Early the next morning, the sound of knocking on the door woke them up.
This time it was Jiang Yubai who opened the door.
The door opened, and Jiangnanbei's impatient face was seen.
"What you want is already prepared for you. It's in your room at home."
Jiang Yubai looked at him twice, said "wait" and went into the house.
Jiangnanbei let out a long sigh of anger, then suppressed his temper.
It is not known whether Shao Huan can recover from his injury this time. The old man values this kid very much, so he must take him back first.
We waited until the sun rose.
Several hours passed before the gate opened.
Jiangnanbei endured it again and again before he lost his temper and led the people downstairs and into the car.
The Hongqi sedan passed through the busy road, and the interior of the car was deathly silent.
On the way, Jiang Nanbei should have cared about his son, but because of his anger in the morning, he didn't want to say a word.
Jiang Yubai just introduced the scenery outside the house to his wife along the way.
Finally, the car passed through rows of houses with blue bricks and red tiles, and entered the innermost cast iron gate.
A faded wooden sign reading "Military Management Area" was hung on the gate, and a mottled red flag with the slogan "Be vigilant, defend the motherland" was faintly visible. The holly trees on both sides of the corridor were trimmed neatly.
After the car stopped, Ruan Yuntang got out and looked at the three-story Soviet-style red brick building in front of him, with surprise in his eyes.
Her fingers suddenly tightened, and she turned her head to see that Jiang Yubai's face was a little pale, and his dark eyes were looking forward, with a complex and difficult to discern expression in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ruan Yuntang asked worriedly.
Jiang Yubai came back to his senses, loosened his grip slightly, and shook his head silently.
Jiang Nanbei sneered behind him.
This wild boy finally realized what was happening.
The day before yesterday, he actually had the guts to say he didn't want to acknowledge this relationship. Tsk tsk.
"Behave yourself when you go in. Your grandfather has a bad temper and he values rules the most." He said in a calm voice, then walked to the front and stepped over the threshold.
Jiang Yubai glanced at him, then turned to Ruan Yuntang and said soothingly, "Don't listen to him. Do whatever you want. If you're unhappy, we'll leave."
Ruan Yuntang felt a warm feeling in his heart and nodded with a smile.
Pushing open the carved wooden door, the unique bitter scent of camphorwood furniture accompanied by the smell of tobacco hits you in the face.
A portrait of the great man hangs in the center of the main hall, a gold-plated certificate of "National Combat Hero" is placed on the dark brown solid wood table, and the group photo in the glass frame is yellowed.
The person in the photo is the white-haired old man sitting upright on the armchair.
The eighty-year-old man stood with his back straight, his faded old military uniform buttoned to the top, his face was gaunt, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
He looked at the man and woman standing below.
The two people on the other side held hands, their backs straight, and remained calm as they faced him.
"This kid, why are you so rude? Why don't you call me grandpa?" Jiang Nanbei stood behind the old man and glared at the two people below with displeasure.
Hearing this, Jiang Yubai looked at the old man above, his eyes surging, but he did not speak.
Just when Jiang Nanbei was about to lose his temper, the old man smiled and said:
"No need. They just arrived and are not used to it yet. It's understandable that they didn't call anyone."
After saying that, he waved towards Ruan Yuntang.
"What a beautiful girl, you must be my granddaughter-in-law, come here and let grandpa see you."
Ruan Yuntang paused, looked at the kind-faced old man, thought of the legend in the book, and unconsciously took two steps forward.
The old man immediately smiled, and his originally sharp eyes became much more kind.
"Sure enough, my grandson has good taste!" He said with a smile, then picked up a wooden box from the side and handed it over.
Ruan Yuntang was stunned and waved his hands subconsciously.
The old woman stuffed it into her hand and said, "Take it quickly. This is what your grandma left for you."
Ruan Yuntang looked at Jiang Yubai helplessly.
Jiang Yubai finally spoke: "Just accept what Grandpa gave you."
After he said this, the old man's eyes lit up and the smile on his face grew wider.
He chatted with Ruan Yuntang for a while before going to the restaurant at the urging of his daughter-in-law.
The long table seemed very empty, but the dishes filled the entire table.
The old man sat in the first seat and smiled at them:
"Xiao Jiang, grandpa doesn't know what you and your granddaughter-in-law like to eat. You can try it."
Jiang Yubai didn't say anything, but Ruan Yuntang responded with a smile.
She could see that the old man liked them very much.
If Grandpa Jiang is sincere, it would be better if Jiang Yubai could have a family in the world who is sincere to him.
So among the people at the table, only Ruan Yuntang and Old Master Jiang were chatting animatedly.
Mr. Jiang's laughter never ceased.
The Jiangnanbei couple widened their eyes in shock.
They were usually either being scolded or on their way to being scolded, but they had never seen the old man laugh like this.
Especially during the period when the eldest wife's family was still in the hospital taking care of their eldest grandson.
Just as I thought this, the door was kicked open.
Came the man's angry voice.
"Dad, Shao Huan is in the hospital, his life or death uncertain, and you're actually smiling so happily at this murderer!"
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
Mr. Jiang's smile faded, and he slammed the table. "What are you talking about? What murderer?"
The man sneered, raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Yubai, saying with hatred: "It's him, he caused Shao Huan's legs to be disabled!"
"Shao Huan said this before he fell into a coma!"
Ruan Yuntang frowned and was about to speak when he heard Mr. Jiang roar angrily.
"Idiot! If Shao Huan isn't awake, you're not awake either, right?"
"Everyone knows that it was Xiao Jiang who rescued Shao Huan from the collapsed house. If it weren't for him, your son wouldn't just have a broken leg; he might even be a corpse right now. How dare you frame someone else?"
Jiang Nanfeng's face turned pale, but he clenched his fingers and looked at Jiang Yubai, "Do you dare to swear in front of the portrait of the great man?"
Jiang Yubai didn't say a word from beginning to end. He only raised his eyes at this moment and looked at the man indifferently, with sarcasm and gloom in his eyes.
"Why not?"
He stood up as soon as he finished speaking, but just as he took a step, someone grabbed his hand.
Mr. Jiang pushed him down and then yelled at the man at the door:
"If you want to go crazy, then go out and go crazy. Do you know why your son was injured this time?"
"If you don't know, go and take a good look at the report! He deserves it even if he dies anywhere!"
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