Fu Jiang patted his head when he saw that he wouldn't speak.
"You brat, I'm telling you to call for help."
Fu Qingyun immediately retaliated after being hit, slapping Fu Jiang's thigh hard while cursing.
"Grandpa is a big bastard, I'm going to beat you to death."
"You little brat, you dare to lay a hand on me? Believe me or not, I'll chop off your claws."
Fu Jiang grabbed his hands tightly, and it was clear that both grandfather and grandson were very angry.
Jiang Yilai immediately took the child's hand and turned around, not wanting them to face this scene.
Even though Fu Jiang is Fu Nanxiao's uncle, Jiang Yilai doesn't want to have anything to do with this family.
They'll be leaving in a couple of days anyway, so let's just bear with it for now.
Listening to the grandfather and grandson cursing at each other behind their backs, it's not hard to imagine what kind of environment Fu Qingyun grew up in, and it's no wonder he was so lawless at such a young age.
Upon entering the house, Jiang Yilai saw Fu Nanxiao accompanying the old lady. She patted the two children's hands, and the siblings, understanding her intention, stepped forward and hugged the old lady tightly.
Happy birthday, Great-Grandma.
"Grandma, my brother and I have prepared a gift for you."
Grandma Fu's heart melted just hearing the siblings' voices, and she was overjoyed that they had even prepared a gift for her.
“My two little darlings are so sensible. You don’t know yet, you are my greatest gift.”
As she spoke, she knelt down and kissed the two children's little faces, her eyes filled with affection as she looked up at Jiang Yilai.
Jiang Yilai stepped forward with the gift box, smiling broadly, and said, "Grandma, happy birthday! May you have boundless happiness and longevity."
Grandma Fu smiled broadly: "You are all so thoughtful. I am so happy to have you by my side."
"Grandma, we also prepared some, and we've already put them on the table."
Grandma Fu looked over curiously, and Jiang Yilai explained, "They have a baker at the school. We contacted him yesterday, and the two children wanted to make a cake themselves. They were busy all morning."
Grandma Fu couldn't wait to walk to the dining table. When she saw the cake filled with love, she was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.
Although it can't compare to the work of a professional cake decorator, the child's sentiment is priceless.
"I love it so much, I'm so lucky to have you all."
Fu Jiang, who walked in through the door, coughed lightly. He had given his mother a valuable gift of jewelry, but she wasn't happy at all, and didn't even praise him.
She was overjoyed when the two children brought her a cheap, shabby cake.
Fu Qingyun ran up and teased, "It's so ugly, I don't want to eat this cake, throw it away."
Seeing that he still wanted to touch him, Fu Nanxiao walked over and picked him up. Fu Qingyun, who originally wanted to struggle, did not dare to resist when he saw his fierce uncle and was carried to the door.
Fu Nanxiao said sternly, "Listen to me, kid. No one will bother you at home, but here, behave yourself."
Seeing this, Fu Jiang quickly advised, "Nan Xiao, why bother arguing with a child? He's only five years old."
"Second Uncle, you're absolutely right. He's only fifteen and he already knows how to poke his classmates' eyes out with a pen. When he gets older, he'll definitely dare to use a knife. You're the one who taught him all this."
Fu Nanxiao's stern words made Fu Jiang lose face, and feeling resentful, he stepped forward and slapped his grandson's head.
"It's all because of you, you good-for-nothing, that you always embarrass us. We'll teach you a lesson when we get back."
Grandma Fu sighed, wondering why there was such a big difference between her great-grandchildren.
She simply couldn't bring herself to like such a mischievous and disrespectful child, and she never let him come over on ordinary days.
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