Chapter 560: I have a daughter and a grandson
Sun Qiang's small clothing store...
It's completely useless.
It tastes tasteless to eat, but it’s a pity to throw it away.
The most important thing is...
Having sold his job, he has no way out. It seems that there is no other way for him except to go all the way.
Of course, he could also put aside his pride, close the shop, find a new job, and work hard to earn money.
But based on Jian Qingyi's understanding of Sun Qiang, he couldn't let go of that face.
"Yi Yi..." Jian Zhongliang wanted to say something.
"Dad, I tell you this because I don't want you to be used by others again. As for Sun Qiang, bad guys will be punished by God, so don't dirty your hands." Jian Qingyi interrupted him.
"You also don't want others to talk about Ruibao and Qibao, the grandson of that labor camp inmate."
"But..." Jian Zhongliang wanted to say more.
"It's not a big deal. Even if we need to deal with Sun Qiang, it's not your turn as an old man. I tell you, you'd better keep quiet. If you make a scene at the Public Security Bureau, I'll see if I still care about you." Jian Qingyi said harshly.
"Why am I an old man?" Jian Zhongliang was not convinced.
"He's already a grandfather, so if he's not an old man, could he still be a young man?" Jian Qingyi sneered.
Jian Zhongliang eoom.
At this time.
"Mother……"
"Mother……"
The sweet voices of two little ones came from the baby room.
Jian Qingyi stood up with a smile and motioned Jian Zhongliang to go over and take a look.
Jian Zhongliang quickly stood up and followed.
He hadn't seen these two little guys for a long time. When he heard their voices, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose high.
When the two of them went over, the old lady and Qin Mengjie were dressing the two little ones.
As soon as the two little guys saw Jian Qingyi, they jumped and laughed.
"Mother……"
"Mother……"
"Ruibao, Qibao, look who this is?" Jian Qingyi made way for the door and pulled Jian Zhongliang, who was following closely behind her, in.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
The two little guys smiled at Jian Zhongliang with their baby teeth showing.
"Yeah!" Jian Zhongliang responded with a smile.
Knowing the old lady's rules, Jian Zhongliang washed his hands before holding the two little ones.
Afraid that the two little ones would think he was partial, he held one in each hand.
"Grandpa, do you miss Ruibao?" Ruibao asked with his chubby little face tilted up.
"Grandpa, do you miss Qibao?" Qibao followed suit, blinking his big watery eyes at Jian Zhongliang.
"Of course I do. Grandpa misses you the most." Jian Zhongliang looked at the two delicate little grandchildren in his arms, and his heart felt sweeter than eating honey.
In the past, all the gossipy women in the family compound loved crickets the most. He only had one daughter, and there would be no one to take care of him when he got old.
He has no sons or grandsons, but he has a daughter and a grandson!
His daughter and grandson are much better than the sons and grandsons of those gossipy aunts and uncles.
Upon learning that Jian Zhongliang had arrived, the old man who was dragged out by Mr. Zhou to play chess got up and came back after pushing his chess piece.
Mr. Zhou, who was about to turn the tide, was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"Old Man Lu, you're an old man who can't afford to lose!"
The old man didn't care whether Mr. Zhou was jumping up and down or not. He just knew that it was time for his great-grandson to get up.
As he expected, as soon as he entered the house, he saw the two little ones nestling in Jian Zhongliang's arms and acting coquettishly.
Seeing him coming back, the two little guys bared their baby teeth and smiled at him, "Grandpa..."
"Hey!" The old man responded with a smile.
The old man has never been able to resist the cute smiles of the two little ones.
Especially their babyish voices of "Great Grandpa!"
"Zhongliang, you haven't been here for a long time. You have to accompany me for a couple of drinks today." The old man smiled and sat down on the sofa next to Jian Zhongliang.
Qi Bao used his hands and feet to climb into the old man's arms.
The old man naturally stretched out his hands to protect the little guy's waist and back.
The movements were so skillful that it seemed as if they had been practiced a thousand times.
"Yeah!" Jian Zhongliang responded with a smile.
Jian Zhongliang seldom came because he was afraid that if he came too often, he would annoy the Lu family and make things difficult for the little girl.
I come here occasionally just to have lunch and leave, and never stay long.
"Zhongliang, is your factory busy recently?" The old man smiled and chatted with him.
Perhaps because they knew Jian Zhongliang's concerns and wanted to dispel them, every time Jian Zhongliang came, everyone from the old man and the old lady to Aunt Wang and Sister Chen were particularly enthusiastic.
I’m afraid Jian Zhongliang will think too much.
"Great Grandpa..." Qi Bao pointed at the Rubik's Cube on the coffee table.
The old man smiled and lovingly handed the two Rubik's Cubes on the coffee table to the two little ones.
With the toys, the two little guys didn't make any noise or fuss, but just lowered their heads and played by themselves.
The slender little hands quickly turned the Rubik's Cube, and it only took one or two minutes from scrambling it to restoring it to its original state.
Jian Zhongliang was stunned by the skill and speed.
The old man saw Jian Zhongliang's reaction clearly.
The pride in his eyes was so full that he could hardly hide it.
"Ruibao, Qibao, how do you say apple?" God knows how much effort the old man put in to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up.
Jian Zhongliang was slightly stunned.
An apple is an apple, what else can I say?
I was curious why the old man asked this.
"Apple." The two little guys said in unison.
Jian Zhongliang's forehead was full of question marks.
When did Apple become successful and what happened?
Is it some minority language?
Jian Zhongliang was confused.
"Where are the pears?" the old man asked again.
"Pear." The two little guys said in unison again.
"Where's the banana?"
“banana.”
"Where are the grapes?"
“grape.”
"Where's the orange?"
“orange.”
…
Jian Zhongliang's eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, his pupils filled with shock and disbelief.
I was amazed at the two little guys' super memory.
Such a small person can actually remember so many words.
Lu Yaozong, who had just walked to the door of the living room, saw this scene and couldn't help but smile.
The old saying goes: Like father, like mother, and like son, like daughter. It is absolutely true that like father, like daughter, like rat.
My daughter-in-law only taught the two little ones such a complicated foreign word twice, and they memorized it.
In contrast, the grandson of the family across the street from them is over two years old and can only babbled.
But, he is quite good at eating.
The little body is round, and in summer, the exposed arms and legs are all in pieces. The eyes, which are not big to begin with, are squeezed into a small slit by the fat on the face.
Someone advised them to let the child eat less and control the amount of food, saying that it was bad for the child's health if he was too fat. The old lady in that family even scolded the person.
He scolded others for worrying about nothing, said they had bad intentions, and said that being able to eat is a blessing.
Later, no one tried to persuade him anymore.
"Grandpa..." Ruibao, who was facing the door of the living room, was the first to see Lu Yaozong standing at the door of the living room.
Hearing him shout like that, Qi Bao twisted his little body and gave Lu Yaozong at the door of the living room a big smile.
"grandfather……"
"Hey..." Lu Yaozong responded with a smile.
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