"Dad, you've seen photos of this child and this young man. Think about it carefully."
The old man thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember it. The old lady had better eyesight and slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "This is Qingqing's child. Wanqing showed us the photo."
Jiang Chengzhi supported the old man and looked at Xiao Yang carefully again. The old man finally saw it, "This is really Qingqing's child. Then this must be the stinky boy who married my granddaughter. Where is my granddaughter? Where did you take her to?"
The old man scolded Zhou Yunzhou, but he didn't stop him from holding Little Sun. Little Sun also fought hard for his father. As soon as the old man picked him up, he kissed the old man, "Grandpa, Grandpa."
After the old man heard it clearly, he smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Hey, Grandpa heard it, Grandpa heard it. My dear grandson, you look so much like someone from our family. You look a lot like your uncle."
The old man's mood improved, and he even responded to Zhou Yunzhou calling him "Grandpa", and his expression was not so cold anymore.
"Where's Qingqing? Where did that devil girl go?"
The old man was holding Little Sun and was about to go to the door to find Jiang Qingwu. Tang Wanqing was afraid that the two of them would fall again, so she quickly called Jiang Qingwu into the house.
"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back, Qingqing is back," Jiang Qingwu ran into her grandmother's arms. The old lady stared at the person in front of her over and over again. It was really Qingqing.
"My dear Qingqing, grandma thought she would never have the chance to see you again. Grandma misses you," the old lady hugged her granddaughter and cried. Jiang Qingwu couldn't help crying too.
"I miss you too, Grandma."
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