Chapter 758
Although the elder has never been to Tiger Town, he is quite prestigious in the Tiger Town area.

The elder was wrapped in a coat, and with the support of his two grandsons, he chatted with a few guys who came to say hello.

As soon as Ning Qing went out, he saw that the elder was surrounded by three or five young people. The two brothers Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang had helplessness in their eyes, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only stand there and support them carefully.

Ran Ran stood aside, and Jing Jing didn't know what to talk about.

Ning Qingqing coughed twice, and when the other party looked over, she smiled and said in a timely manner: "What are you doing standing at the door? If you want to catch up and chat, come to my house in the afternoon and have a good chat."

Quietly and grinning, she trot to her mother, and said to Ranran, "Sister Ranran, I'll go play with you in the afternoon, Mom, shall we go back for dinner?"

It's noon, and she's hungry too.

Fu Yue nodded politely at the old man's gaze, feeling extremely nervous, but her expression remained the same, she said to Ning Qing very calmly: "Doctor Ning, I'm going back first."

Quietly waved her hands, "Goodbye Aunt Ning, goodbye Grandpa Yuan."

The old man's smile didn't disappear when he stepped into the family building.

The moment Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang helped their grandfather through the door, they exchanged glances.

As soon as Ran Ran entered the room, she could smell the fragrance, and the glutton in her stomach was instantly aroused, "Mom, what do you cook?"

Ning Qing helped put the children's luggage in the living room, and said casually, "Bulfrog."

After a pause, she turned around quickly, her face flustered, "Oh, I forgot about it."

Her memory in this area has been poor, and has been for over 20 years.

The four children looked at each other, well, this familiar smell is quite nostalgic.

The elder sat on the sofa and looked around.

The floors are divided into upper and lower floors. On the stairs, there is a white cat wagging its tail lazily. There are many things in the house, but they are not messy.

The old man can think of——

In the past ten years, the two grandsons have been running, learning, and playing since they were young...

Xiang Dang's voice sounded: "Grandpa, there is a vegetable garden in the back. My brother and I often helped my mother weed and plant vegetables when we were young."

The old man came back to his senses and saw his eldest grandson sitting beside him with a smile. He pointed to the upstairs with a gratified smile in his eyes, "Where are you? Take me to see?"

After finishing speaking, he looked back, only to realize that there were only him and his eldest grandson in the living room.

Xiang Dang responded: "Let's go, I'll show you." After a pause, he continued: "Just now my mother said there was no coriander, so Xiang Jun took Ran Ran and Jian Jian out."

As he spoke, he helped the old man upstairs.

Xiang Dang took his grandfather to the room where he lived when he was a child.

He pushed open the door, and there were a lot less things inside, but the tables were very clean, and there were still immature labels on the lamps.

Xiang Dang introduced in a deep voice: "When we were young, we used upper and lower bunks. Jianshe and I slept on the lower bunk, and Xiang Jun slept on the upper bunk alone. The two of us usually do our homework at the desk. Sometimes, our parents would give us questions. "

The man's words are full of memories.

The elder's eye sockets are slightly sour.

He did miss a lot of his grandson growing up.

Looking at the photos or listening to the two grandsons talking about their childhood, they all felt that Lu Qingyao and his wife were very kind to the Yuan family.

But when we met again in the field, it was beyond words of great kindness.

Ning Qing, the adoptive mother, really hurts when she treats a few children as her own.

Turning his eyes away from the corner of the eye, the elder saw Xiangdang's shirts with a sense of time on the bedside. He picked them up curiously, and after looking at them for a few seconds, he said with affirmative tone: "This is when you were a child. I asked someone to make it for you." shirt?"

Standing in front of the desk, Xiang Dang picked up the textbooks on the bookshelf and flipped through them. Hearing Grandpa's question, he looked at it curiously, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Well, this is from my childhood? Why do you put it here? with?"

Not only is it here, but the size on it is much smaller.

It was only when the man got closer that he noticed that there was a note on it——

Brother Xiang Jun, I am Shen Muban, the son of Shen Mengping. It is autumn and I come back to play, but my clothes are dirty.Aunt Ning Qing made the clothes of you and brother Xiang Jun smaller and passed them on to me.However, this dress has been rewashed by Aunt Ning Qing, so I put it on.

Swipe a heavy pen on a heavy wooden board.

The final posture has the signature demeanor of that kid Lu Jianshe.

Laughing at Xiang Dang, he handed the note to his grandfather, "It's made of wood. The neighbor's Auntie Mengping's child is now going south with Auntie Mengping."

The old man finished reading three lines at a time, with a smile in his eyes, "It seems that your Auntie Mengping is quite good at teaching children."

"Well, my impression of wooden boards stayed when I was a child, and I have no impression after I was seven years old."

When Xiang Dang and the elders came down from upstairs, Aunt Liu brought Uncle Shen into the door.

Uncle Shen shouted excitedly: "Leader."

As he spoke, he stood up straight and saluted.

The old man was also very excited when he saw his old subordinates, and he waved his hands indiscriminately, "Come on, you've all retired, so there are not so many rules."

Uncle Shen responded, walked a few steps quickly, and supported him, "Leader, you have been staying at my house for the past few days since you came to Hu Town. The two families are not far away, just a few steps away."

The elder knew that Ning Qing had limited rooms here, so he was not polite to his old subordinates, and said with a deep smile, "Then I will trouble you and my wife for a few days."

Aunt Liu looked satisfied, "This year we are just the old couple, and the elders are willing to come to honor us, it is our blessing."

Shrugging to the party, he can't comment on the feelings of his grandfather's generation...

Suddenly, the voice of construction protest came from the kitchen, "Dad, you are a ****! You can't do this!"

Lu Qingyao said coldly, "If you don't go out again, I'll really treat you like a dick and let you eat the best fried pork with bamboo shoots in the world."

As Lu Qingyao's voice fell, Xiang Jun pulled Ran Ran out of the kitchen.

Xiang Dang asked with a normal face: "Why did the construction make our father angry?"

Xiang Jun said lightly: "If you insist on pestering Mom, you'll be pissed off."

Ran Ran smiled helplessly, "I feel that it is a miracle that my little brother can live so long."

The three of them silently began to clean up the table for dinner in a tacit understanding.

Uncle Shen thought that the old man didn't know how the Lu family got along, and explained: "Xiao Lu and Xiao Ning are very affectionate, but well, Jian Jian likes to pester Xiao Ning..."

The old man came back to his senses, first he said coldly: "Xiao Lu was not like this when he was in the imperial capital."

Explain to the party at the right time, "Grandpa, I didn't mess with my dad when I was going to build."

The elder smiled even more, "Yes, you are right."

Aunt Liu originally wanted to go in to help, but when she heard that Lu Qingyao was back, she stopped thinking and listened to the old man and the leader talking about the old days...

Suddenly, the kitchen door opened again.

Jianshe came out slowly carrying a pot of rice, and the next second, he stretched out a foot and kicked it without thinking...

(End of this chapter)

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