Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Meng Jingxian sat quietly at the side, quietly watching the scene in front of her.

The delicate and soft little dumpling is not as tall as the old man who is sitting.

With her little feet on her feet and her little hands raised high, the baby carefully applied the eyes of the old man, and she didn't forget to coax people with candies. She was surprisingly sensible.

It is so sensible that makes people feel more distressed.

A baby who grows up in a honey pot is happy.

Babies who grew up in bitter water are early wisdom.

Seventy-seven early wisdom.

But when she was born, she was supposed to be the beloved little princess of the Yan family and the Fu family.

Meng Jingxian wanted to hug Qiqi very much.

But in the current situation, she would never dare to compete with the old man.

Otherwise, the old man might turn against her on the spot.

If there is a grandson who can do everything, even if Ah Chi is here, compared with Qiqi, his status will be lowered.

Thinking of this, Meng Jingxian covered her lips and smiled secretly, secretly amused.

"Qiqi, I'm the great-grandfather, not the old grandpa." His eyes were pressed by ice, and the coolness invaded, and finally the old man's dizzy mind returned to sobriety, and he began to lure me, "Call me grandpa from now on, OK?"

"Why?" Wa'er wondered.

Is there any difference between grandpa and grandpa? They are all grandpas.

"Because I'm your great-grandpa, your father's grandfather! That's why Qiqi should call me great-grandfather." The old man was a little anxious, "You call me great-grandfather, and great-grandfather will buy you a big bag of candy! I like to eat!"

dad? !

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, took down the ice cube and approached the old man, eyes wide open, "Where is my father, old man? Who is he? Does he know that there is Qiqi? Why didn't Dad come to me? Dad My grandpa is here, but Dad won't come, doesn't he like Qiqi?"

The old man was also dumbfounded for a moment.

Dare to love the little bastard who hasn't met his great-granddaughter yet?

Useless things!

"Qiqi has to call me grandpa, so I'll tell you."

"Grandpa!"

"Hey!" The old man was so excited, tears fell down again, he pushed the little baby into his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure, he was reluctant to let go, "Qiqi, Qiqi, I am Mrs. Grandpa, great grandpa!"

Qi Qi was so hooped that she almost lost her breath, "Dad, where is Dad...Grandpa, Dad, my dad—"

"It doesn't matter whether you recognize that useless thing or not, you just need to recognize your great-grandfather!" The old man burst into tears, and his voice was like a bell, "Axian, those supplements you sent me before are for strengthening my body and prolonging my life, look back Write me the name of the brand!"

When he first found out that he had a great-granddaughter, the old man felt that even if he died immediately, he could rest in peace.

Now he puts a big cross on that thought of his own.

dead what dead?

He can't die!

Even if he can't live to be a hundred years old, he still wants to live to be ninety-nine!

He wants to keep this life and grow up with his great-granddaughter, and he also wants to watch their family get married after Qiqi, and enjoy the family happiness of the great-great-grandchildren around their knees!

...

In Taifeng's general manager's office, the man sneezed several times.

A woman who seemed to be concentrating on her work, paused with her pen tip, got up and closed the window.

He didn't say a word the whole time, and didn't look in the direction of the man.

The smile in Fu Yanchi's eyes deepened a little.

His moon is always hard-spoken and soft-hearted towards him.

How could he attribute this special treatment to brotherhood before?

"Moon, see if my conclusion is correct?" With pale and slender fingers, he pushed a piece of paper after writing and drawing to the woman.

Song Yueliang raised her eyes, her gaze first paled over the man's hand, and then settled on the paper.

The timeline is marked with lines on it, from 1981 to 1985.

In the middle of the timeline, various trivia are marked with phrases.

"I think you must have fallen in love with me at first sight, that's why you threw red bean buns to me." The man's clear voice was full of complacency, "I have nothing to do except my body, my face is the one that can be slapped, Moon, back then you were right I'm fascinated."

Snapped! The book slapped the man's forehead mercilessly again.

The veins on Song Yueliang's forehead came out from anger, "The reason why you helped me back then is because you helped my mother!"

"Okay, cross out love at first sight, it must be love at second sight."

"Snapped--!"

"Hiss! Cross it out when you see it when you see it, but it's true that you don't think about it when you see it?"

Song Yueliang closed her eyes, opened them, stood up and pressed the man on the table to beat him.

When it was over, he picked up the person and threw them out, closing and locking the door in one go.

"Moon, I'm hungry, you don't care about me, I don't have lunch, Moon? I'm so dizzy, I'm going to faint—"

Song Yueliang remained expressionless, she tore two napkins and crumpled them up to block her ears.

The shameless pestle is making trouble here, she can't work at all.

At this time, a group of three people had just stepped off the plane at Xianqiao Airport on the outskirts of Huicheng.

The middle-aged man at the front was tall and stalwart, with frost on his temples and a majestic face. He was dressed in a black formal suit, with an extraordinary bearing and a strong aura.

There were two people following behind him, a middle-aged man in his fifties, of medium height and slightly affluent, his eyes shining brightly.

There is also a young man in his twenties and three years old, with blond curly hair that is particularly conspicuous. He wears a skull top and flared pants, and looks like a slob.

"Uncle Xiang, bring my phone and wallet. I'll go to the city to find a hotel by myself. You can go wherever you like." Yanxi stretched out her hand lazily, and glanced at the back of the stalwart man from the corner of her eye, "Let's part ways here. "

This is not the capital, as long as it is out of the control of the old man, the sky will let the birds fly, and the sea will let the fish leap.

He can do whatever he likes.

Anyway, he wouldn't go to that mountain corner.

He was even more reluctant to see Fu Yanchi, that sick child.

Uncle Xiang didn't speak, but looked at the man in front of him.

"Call the old man first, ask Ah Gui to pick him up with Ah Chi, and then charter a car to meet you in Taoxi Village," the man said.

Yan Xi immediately sneered.

His mother, in the eyes of his father, never seemed to have a name.

He obviously came all the way to Huicheng for his beloved son, but he didn't get any favors.

Now he came here in person for his granddaughter, and made arrangements for everyone, except for his mother, who didn't even mention it.

Yan Xi's eyes turned cold, and she walked away.

"You can go now, don't call for help when you are hungry or cold."

"Hey, how dare I, as a son, be different from me? I'll charter a car!"

Uncle Xiang sighed silently, took a few steps back from the father-son battlefield, and called Fu Zhai.

"Chairman, no one answered, probably not at home." After calling three times in a row, Uncle Xiang gave up.

Yan Huai closed his eyelids slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Call Madam."

This time the call was answered quickly.

"Hi, ma'am, I'm Ah Xiang. The chairman and I are at Huicheng Xianqiao Airport, and the young master is here too."

Uncle Xiang talked to the other side for a few words, then hung up the phone, "Chairman, the old man and his wife have already arrived at Taoxi Village."