Chapter 433 Golden Master Dad, wait a while for real...

  The car parked into Jing's old house.

  Everything in the old house is the same as before, as if nothing has changed much.

  Shi Su got out of the car, and in a blink of an eye she saw old lady Jing walking out of the car together with Mian Mian's hand. She looked around curiously, leaning on her legs and raised her head and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, what is this place?"

"This is a good place. No one dares to bully you. Everyone will treat you as a favorite baby." The old lady Jing smiled and squeezed her little hand: "Wait a moment to see that smelly old man At that time, Mianmian, remember that you should be like grandma, ignore him and show him a little bit of expression!"

"What's your face?" Mianmian asked, tilting her head to look carefully at the expression of the old lady Jing, and found that Grandma Tai's expression at the moment looked really cold and fierce, and said in surprise: "This is Does your face look?"

   "Yes, learn from me, show him a face!"

   "Aoao." Mianmian hurriedly followed the lesson, her small face changed for a long time, and finally she looked embarrassed: "Too grandma, I won't..."

"If you can't, don't learn. Grandma too is here to support you! Too grandma is here!" The old lady Jing patted her little hand, and at the same time looked back at Shisu who had been holding her smile for a long time beside her: " There are times when Su, with me, if the old thing dares to embarrass you, I will help you clean him up!"

  "Thank you, grandma..." Shi Su laughed.

  In fact, Grandpa Jing did not hurt himself. The waist that Grandpa Jing had supported him back then showed that Grandpa himself was a very humorous and sober person. He was just calmly persuading him and didn't slander him.

  Although stubbornness is really stubborn.

  Seeing the old lady Jing, she really came back to find the difference. Shi Su felt that today's scene is probably more difficult to control than he expected.

  Jing Jihan just got out of the car, and suddenly received a WeChat from Shisu.

  Ming Mingshi was right next to her, even less than a meter away.

  Shisu: [Papa, will you really not fight after a while? ]

  Jing Jihan glanced at the line that Su sent him, and when he saw the four characters Jinzhu's father, he couldn't help but laugh.

The arm stretched out and directly led her into the stone road leading to the main hall in the old house. The old lady Jing and Mianmian in front had already walked a little farther, so he said: "I can't fight, even if it really does, this The battlefield will not affect you and me, only the dispute between the old couple."

  Shisu was surprised: "Do grandparents often quarrel before?"

"Ok."

   "Why is it noisy?"

  Jing Jihanhu's chuckle, seeming to recall something: "When you quarrel, you can't say a word for a few days during the cold war."

  "……"

  Shi Su was really curious about how the two old people made the noise.

When he walked to the main hall of the old house of the Jing family, Uncle Li had just brought a blanket over, and the old man Jing closed his eyes and sat on the rocking chair in the upright position, with his favorite radio behind him, but he didn’t play any more music at the moment. Listen, I don't know if I fell asleep or something, but I didn't open my eyes anyway.

  Mianmian followed the old lady Jing walking in, and saw the old grandfather sitting on the rocking chair inside. From her angle, she couldn't see her face clearly, and she just looked there curiously.

Uncle Li was still holding a blanket in his hand. When he saw them coming back, especially when he saw Mrs. Jing, his always calm and cautious expression was instantly shocked and cracked, and he looked at Jing Lao who said "I am coming back to find the difference" in surprise. Madam, again suddenly glanced at the indifferent Mr. Jing and Shi Su who hadn't seen him for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on the little girl behind the old lady Jing.

"Old lady..." Uncle Li hurriedly bowed to the old lady Jing first, and looked a little eagerly at the old lady Jing who hadn't seen again in nearly 20 years, and then looked at the Mian Mian next to her: "This should be It won't be..."

  There is no need for anyone to answer at all. Uncle Li's eyes have already stared at Mian Mian's face seriously, thinking of the photo he saw in the old man's album the other day.

  This kid really looks like Mr. Jing when he was a kid.

   really looks like it.

The various news and rumors that came from outside these two days are known to the Jing family, but even if Mr. Jing was so anxious to get angry here, to get angry, or so that his tonsils were inflamed, Mr. Jing still didn’t give him anything. The answer was that I only said that I would bring the child back to meet him in the next few days, and I didn't say anything about the rest, but it really made the old man anxious.

  Old man Jing did not sleep well last night. At this moment, he had a sore throat and barely took a nap on the recliner. The moment they walked into the main hall door, the old man's snoring sounded.

  As soon as she heard the snoring, Mrs. Jing's expression immediately became even more unhappy, and she looked at the old thing with a stern face.

  Uncle Li was surprised, and whispered: "Oh, I fell asleep? Just now I said that I had a sore throat, a headache, and I was sleeping uncomfortably. I actually fell asleep in a blink of an eye."

  Shi Su heard the old man's snoring as if his nose was a little blocked, and asked Li Shu in a low voice: "What's wrong with Grandpa Jing?"

   "I got anxiously angry, plus I went to bed last night without closing the window, I caught a cold inadvertently."

  "……"

  Sure enough, he is still the old man, it seems that the old **** is very serious, and it is really still unreliable when it is unreliable.

  Uncle Li hurried forward to cover the old man with the blanket.

Grandpa Jing was originally asleep, he suddenly felt the gaze of a few pairs of eyes, and then was covered with a blanket, the snoring stopped suddenly, frowned like annoyance, opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Li, and was about to go again. He closed his eyes and continued to sleep, suddenly his eyebrows twitched, and he turned his eyes abruptly and looked at the entrance of the main hall.

  The face of a pair of old ladies from Shangjing, first thought they were still asleep and not awake. Why is the hair of the old thing in this dream whiter than before, but the face is not much older?

  How many years, almost 20 years.

  It's strange if you are not old.

  Master Jing closed his eyes again, and wanted to sleep for a while.

   "Master, the old lady is back, as well as Mr. Jing and Miss Shisu...and..." Uncle Li turned his eyes to Mianmian who was being led by the old lady Jing, and whispered, "With your great-grandchildren."

  ! ! !

The old man Jing opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head abruptly and looked at the door again, and saw that the few people stood there clearly, not at all like the illusion of the real and the imaginary in the dream.

Especially the gray-headed old man was looking at himself with a cold face, and Grandpa Jing couldn't help but shudder in his shoulders. The moment he saw Jing Jihan and Shisu at the same time, he squinted his eyes and looked down. , Staring at the child.

Mianmian tilted his head to look at the grandfather on the recliner. He seemed to have seen him somewhere two years ago, but even though the four-year-old Mianmian has already remembered things, there are still some hurrying figures in the child’s impression. The memory was too deep, but I felt a little familiar, but I didn't remember where I saw him, so he tilted his head and looked at him curiously.

  (End of this chapter)