Zheng Yihua stared at him coldly, but said to the people behind, "Ke Xin, get a tennis ball! Butler, ask someone to turn on all the lights on the playground, I want to have a match with Young Master Li!"

"Competition?" Li Zhiming stuttered, his eyes widened, "Shao Ye, you know I didn't have dinner!"

In that match four years ago, Li Zhiming still had a fresh memory of the blisters on his forehead.

Later, he was beaten by Zheng Yihua with a tennis ball while lying on the bed, and he still has lingering fears.

Back then, Zheng Yihua had just returned from the countryside, but now he is a well-built soldier. On the contrary, Li Zhiming has been lazy in exercising for the past few years, and his figure has gained a lot of weight.

"Are you hungry? Okay!" Zheng Yihua waved his hand, "Come here, give him ten steamed buns!"

The corners of Li Zhiming's lips twitched, and when he saw Shao Lanlan coming out of the room, he quickly winked at her, signaling her to hurry up and speak for him.

But Shao Lanlan turned a blind eye and went straight to Gu Xinyan, "Sister-in-law, have you eaten yet?"

Gu Xinyan smiled slightly, "I'm full."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xinyan walked to Zheng Yihua's side and asked affectionately: "Husband, since you want to play some sports, you should go upstairs and change into a sportswear. Anyway, your cousin still wants to eat steamed buns."

Zheng Yihua turned her head and smiled at her, that cold face was instantly warmed up, "Yes, good."

The two turned around and bent down to Fu Shumin together, "Hello, Mom."

"Okay, you go back to the house, I'm here." Fu Shumin nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa!" Seeing them going back to the house to change clothes, Li Zhiming panicked and raised his voice, "Grandpa! I'm Zhiming, I want to see you!"

The old man was lying on a rocking chair in the room with his eyes closed, rolling two jade-white balls with one hand, and the crisp "clack" sound was drowned out by Li Zhiming's shouts.

He rolled his eyelids slightly, and asked his son beside him, "Has Zhiming been caught?"

Shao Bing was staring at the dead chess in front of him, and smiled faintly, "It was Ye'er who asked someone to catch him."

"Ye'er sent you a message?"

"Well, I sent a location, and I sent two bodyguards."

"Didn't you say we can deal with it tomorrow? Your sister was crying when she left. If you let her know, she will have to come and argue again."

After hearing this, Shao Bing turned his head and looked at him, "Dad, this Ye'er is already married, and there is a new wife in the family, why don't you go to the nursing home to chat with those old comrades in arms, play chess, and take care of your life Okay? Anyway, I have to go back to the army in two days, and I can no longer play chess with you."

The old man looked at him, "Do you want me to hand over this family to a group of women?"

"Hahaha... Dad, hasn't the harem been in charge of the queens since ancient times? You are the Supreme Emperor now, at such an age, you should not care about the harem affairs and let them worry about it. You don't care about business anyway."

"Have you proclaimed yourself emperor?"

"Hahaha..." Shao Bing laughed heartily again, "Dad, I'm not the emperor, even if I am, it's outside the palace. See, I've been busy in the army for many years. How can I manage housework and let my wife and daughter-in-law go?" Let it go, what do you say?"

The old man sighed after hearing this, "I'm afraid your wife is weak and won't be able to control this harem."

"Dad, didn't I say that I have a new wife? Didn't you hear it just now? My wife dared to speak loudly, and her tone was full of prestige. Don't worry, besides, can you care about your children and grandchildren for a lifetime?" ?You don't let them go, they'll never grow up."

After Shao Bing finished speaking, he gently rubbed his father's shoulder.

Only then did the old man smile, "Okay, you're right, then make preparations tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and send me to the nursing home first, before you go back to the army."

"Row!"

Unable to call out the old man, Li Zhiming was so annoyed that his face was crooked.

Looking at the bowl of steamed buns in his hand, he raised his hand and was about to smash it...

"What to do?" Fu Shumin lowered her face and said seriously, "I don't know that one of the rules of the Shao family is to be diligent and thrifty, and not to waste food? You don't eat it and take it back!"

Li Zhiming paused, then slowly put down his hand, glanced at everyone dissatisfied, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth...

Upstairs, Shao Junfei was calling Ling Qiyang, saying that his grandfather was not in good health and he couldn't go out to play.

"Why is your grandfather in poor health?" Ling Qiyang was concerned immediately.

"I don't know. When I got home, my grandfather was lying on the bed. I asked, but he didn't say anything."

"Okay, when my aunt comes back, I'll ask her."

"Is your aunt still going to your house? She's back with my brother now." Shao Junfei finished speaking and opened the door, and looked outside, "I heard their voices just now."

"Did they go back?" Ling Qiyang was slightly surprised.

Because Mi Rongxing called before, my aunt clearly promised to go to their place after dinner.

"Yes, if not, I'll ask for you and I'll call you later."

"Okay, then hang up."

Because Shao Junfei was wearing earphones to listen to music, he didn't know what was going on in the yard. Now that he finished the phone call, he walked to Zheng Yihua's new house and was about to knock on the door when he heard a conversation inside——

"Honey, are you sure you can beat him?"

"I defeated him four years ago, can I lose four years later?"

"Hehe...is this the stir-fried pork you mentioned?"

"He is too reckless, I must teach him again!"

When Shao Junfei heard this, his expression froze, and then he heard footsteps coming from the room, and he hurriedly walked into his room...

Opening the curtains and looking into the yard, he really saw Li Zhiming.

In the front yard illuminated by the courtyard landscape light, Li Zhiming was standing in front of the porch, holding a bowl in his hand, trying to swallow white flour steamed buns with a bulging face.

Steamed buns without stuffing are not tasty, he swallowed until his neck stretched, but no one dared to come forward to offer a glass of water without the order of the hostess.

Shao Junfei frowned, turned around and went downstairs...

At the top of the stairs, he met Shao Lanlan who was returning to the house. Shao Lanlan smiled at him, brushed his shoulder and walked upstairs.

"elder sister."

"Um?"

"Is my brother going to play tennis with brother Zhiming?"

"Yes."

"Then you don't want to watch it?"

"I..." Shao Lanlan felt a little uncomfortable recalling the scene four years ago, she shook her head, "No, I'll call my mother."

Shao Lanlan did go upstairs to find Yu Hui, because she didn't want to make things too bad. She knew that Li Zhiming hated Zheng Yihua very much. If Zheng Yihua hit him with a tennis ball again this time, the grudge would probably deepen.

"Lan Lan, what do you know? The reason why your brother Ye wanted to beat him must be because he bullied a girl on the street today." After hearing about it, Yu Hui expressed her opinion.

Shao Lanlan was surprised, "Brother Zhiming bullied girls?"

"Yeah, he wants to arrest a sixteen-year-old girl as an escort, your grandfather is very angry."

"No wonder Brother Zhiming calls you Grandpa, but Grandpa doesn't show up, not even Uncle."

"Let your brother Ye teach him a lesson. If he is not afraid of a person, he won't necessarily hurt your grandfather's old face outside."

Yu Hui put on a piece of clothing, "Come on, let's go down and have a look."