Several uncles were watching from the side, wishing they were the ones to hold the baby.
Tan Lihui is the son of Mrs. Tan. He couldn't help but say, "Mom, let Baosheng hold me too."
As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, the second and third brothers couldn't help but speak.
Tan Lixiong: "Yes, Mom, we haven't met either."
Tan Lilun: "Let me hold you first."
Old Lady Tan glanced over and said, "Go away, wait until I've hugged you enough."
Old Mrs. Tan hasn’t hugged enough yet, how can it be their turn?
They can only think about it.
They surrounded Baosheng and teased him for a long time with regret. Finally, Master Tan, who had been silent for a long time, waved his hand, saying that they were too crowded and told them to go back to doing what they had to do.
Old Master Tan came over and said, "Oh, this little great-grandson looks like a lucky doll. Come hold him, Grandpa."
Old Madam Tan glared at him and said, "What are you holding? You have old arms and legs. Just look at it."
Old Master Tan choked. He was not much older than Old Lady Tan, but he didn't dare to say anything bad about Old Lady Tan. He doted on his wife since she was young, and he didn't dare to talk back to her even when she was old.
Su Yuhe wanted to laugh when she saw this, and she felt that her grandparents were like two lively treasures.
She called grandpa with a smile: "I'll let you hold Baosheng later, let grandma enjoy him first."
Jiang Lin had noticed this old man a long time ago, and while Su Yuhe was speaking, he took the initiative to call out, "Grandpa."
Mr. Tan looked at Jiang Lin, nodded seriously, and then asked Jiang Lin what job he did now.
Jiang Lin paused, glanced at Su Yuhe, and said, "I just arrived in the capital and haven't settled down yet."
"You haven't found a job yet?" Mr. Tan thought for a moment, "Ask your uncle to find you a position in their factory."
Tan Lihui was called upon and spoke at the right time: "There is indeed a suitable position in the factory. Would you like to come over, nephew-in-law?"
Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed, but he still dared to refuse. However, before he could say it, Su Zeming blocked his way:
"Come on, please leave me a helper. I only have one son-in-law, and I can't let you snatch him away from me."
My uncle and the others thought that Su Zeming had other arrangements for Jiang Lin, so they didn't say anything else.
The topic just passed.
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