Chapter 80 (1/2)

Grandpa is old and his eyes are not good. After listening to Jiang Mingyuan's introduction, he squinted and stared at Cheng Huan and Xing Xing for a while, then laughed and said several ”good”.

”It's good to be with a companion, and I'm relieved to have a companion.” Seeing this scene, the old man remembered his nephew, and he sighed, ”It's a pity that your father left without seeing you married.”

Jiang Mingyuan converged with a smile and remained silent.

”Forget it, don't say this.” The old man took a piece of parchment from his arms and wiped his nose, let them sit down, and called the stars to him. He looked at it carefully and laughed after reading it. Said Jiang Mingyuan: ”It's exactly the same as when you were a kid.”

Xing Xing stood beside Grandpa and nodded: ”I think so too.”

As soon as he said this, the old man laughed and pointed at Xingxing's forehead and said, ”Look at you little kid.”

Xingxing actually didn't understand what this grandpa was laughing at, but he laughed with him. After he laughed, he said, ”Grandpa, I want to play with the bird.”

The old man seemed to have never thought that he would say so. After listening for a while, he laughed louder afterwards, and waved at him while laughing: ”You go and be careful not to let Dongdong peck you.”

”Thank you Grandpa.” The stars responded happily, and waved out to their parents, and after a while, the parrot's strangely loud voice was heard in the room and asked, ”Who are you?”

The two adults stayed in the room to chat with the old man. Most of the time, Jiang Mingyuan and the grandfather said that Cheng Huan was listening. Occasionally, the topics of the two people also touched Cheng Huan. Most of the questions they asked were about feelings. Related topics are most concerned about when they get married.

Faced with the expectations of the old man, Cheng Huan could only keep smiling, and then told the old man according to Jiang Mingyuan's speech: ”It is still under discussion.”

”Negotiate quickly. I have an old bone and don't know how long I can live. It would be a shame if I couldn't see you getting married.”

”Don't say that.” Jiang Mingyuan stopped him. ”We are still waiting to give you a hundred years old.”

The old man looked at his nephew, shook his head with a smile, and said nothing more.

The door was knocked, and the carer asked outside where to eat.

”Go to the restaurant.” He replied, and stood up and said to the two, ”Let's go. Let's eat in the past, and it will be so busy for a few days a year.”

This is to complain that the junior always didn't come back to see him, Jiang Mingyuan said nothing, walked over to support him, and helped the old man out.

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Grandpa has a lot of people at home, and he has a large place to eat. There are seven or eight round tables in the hundreds of restaurants. Everyone is seated according to their seniority.

Jiang Mingyuan's table is all his cousins. The oldest is already fifty years old and he is the youngest.

Every time in the past, Gu Mingli came back to talk about Jiang Mingyuan's marriage problems. This year, Gu Mingli didn't return. The cousin suddenly had a girlfriend and a son. This change made everyone curious and ate. At that time, his eyes were anxious to stick to Cheng Huan and see what she could do to coax people into hands.

These gazes made Cheng Huan feel uncomfortable, thinking that she did n’t walk away with chopsticks when she came back for the first time. She endured it. Jiang Mingyuan put down the chopsticks, pulled her up and called the stars. In the past, he told the old man at the main table: ”We are full, so we go back first.”

”So fast?” The old man's eyes were not good, he could not see the dark tide under the table, and thought his nephew's family was really full. He was surprised and didn't leave anybody: ”You go back first, but also ran for a day, strange tired.”

Out of the grandpa's house, the three walked along the path. This generation took the ecological route, relying on mountains and water, and there were no factories, so the sky seemed particularly blue.

There is a street lamp a few meters away from the road. The street lamp is not very bright, but it is enough to see the way back. Cheng Huan kicked a small stone, looked up at the stars in the sky, and tightened the hands of the people next to him: The air is so good here, the stars look brighter than anywhere else. ”

”You like that we can live here in the future.” Jiang Mingyuan hugged his son, pulled his girlfriend, and became romantic for a while. He whispered the scene in the future: ”The scenery on this mountain is very good and the air is better. We can repair it from the backyard. A road to the top of the mountain is convenient for going to the mountains to see the scenery. ”

”The backyard is very large and you can build a few more houses. Do you like flowers? If you like, we can have a glass flower house, like the grandpa's house. You can see many flowers in winter, and you can raise some animals. What about parrots? What about cats and dogs, or whatever you like? Anyway, the place is large, and you do n’t need to be afraid of animal activities. The gym is not needed. The air is good here, you can run a few laps in the morning and evening, but you can make a football field. It will be fun to wait for the stars to grow up. ”

Cheng Huan didn't expect that one word could lead to so many people. She listened quietly to the person's plans for the future, and finally had to remind him: ”What about the work?”

”Work ...” Jiang Mingyuan was suspiciously silent. ”You can move the headquarters ...”

”Even if you are willing to come over, others may not be willing.” Cheng Huan shook his hand, his tone was cheerful: ”Don't think about it blindly, these ideas are waiting to be retired before talking about it, when the time comes to retirement fishing is almost the same, climb the mountain, just knee The joints are bad. ”

Jiang Mingyuan turned his face and listened to her talk about the days after retirement, as if she could see the scene of her aging and her snuggling together, and her eyes smiled deeper.

He couldn't help getting closer, and put a soft kiss on his ever-opening lips, and smiled, ”Everyone listens to you, we don't climb the mountain.”

Red halo covered his cheeks, Cheng Huan pursed his lips and moved one step behind. After a while, he wanted to cover up and said, ”I just said it was fun.”

”Ok.”

”So young, what do you say about retirement?”

”Yes, cherish the present.”

”Jiang Mingyuan!” His left hand was pulled down.

”I'm here.”

”Don't laugh.”