The old man laughed again, then remembered something and became a little more serious.
He said that his grandfather gave it to him secretly before he died and told him it was a good thing and asked him to keep it well.
Ancient books are indeed ancient books, not forgeries.
Tuanzi puffed out his chest and said, "Fumanguai."
The old man waved his hands and hugged tighter: "If there is something wrong, the blessing is heavy."
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Seeing that the old man had come in person, he hurried over and asked, "Master, why are you here too?"
Cui Weiyan asked Tuanzi to accompany the grandfather, and you went to the kitchen to get some water.
"yes."
"Only then can we be sure whether the medicine was sent back by the eldest son of the Feng family."
The old man smiled and said, "Grandpa is tired. Is Fuman being well behaved at home?"
The poisonous matter was not announced to anyone.
Tuanzi obediently let his grandfather stroke him, like a chubby human-shaped toy.
"Fuman, are you missing your father?"
I had thought about it before, but now that it’s been mentioned, I really think about it.
Lan Qingshuang was vague about that matter, but the old man knew it.
"Only then can we be sure that the medicine is useless or not."
Feng Dahai came out and glared at his boy: "Fuman, Grandpa is tired, come up slowly."
The old man patted your big butt and said, "Fuman is awake now. He's very well behaved. He didn't even cry. Yes, yes, yes?"
Tuanzi tilted his fat head to look at his grandfather.
Tuanzi tilted his fat head: "Dad? I do."
Feng Dahai could laugh and cry, but he could only let the eldest child take the older child to sleep.
The old man perked up and smiled: "Does Fuman know Grandpa?"
"After we set off, let us come over and you have nothing to order."
After dinner, the old man, Feng Dahai and their eight children went to the hospital to visit Huang's mother.
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