Chapter 478

Gu Jiajia sat opposite them.

She noticed the difference of Tang Huai, and turned around and looked out.

Seeing Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao, Gu Jiajia slightly raised her eyebrows and muttered anxiously, "are they making trouble again?"

Hearing Gu Jiajia's words, others looked to Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao.

Zhang's father saw that Zihan was so close to them. For fear that they might hurt Zihan, he got up quickly. Before he could put down his chopsticks, he ran to pick up Zihan.

Zihan, who was picked up by Zhang's father, giggled and stuffed the duck leg into Zhang's mouth. His bright eyes looked at Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao: "Ye... Milk... Ye... Milk..."

When he was found, Tang Peijun felt embarrassed and continued to stand here. He dragged Peng Jiayao away.

"What's going on?" Seeing that they left without saying a word, Gu Jiajia was very confused.

Something's wrong. They all went to Tang Huai's house. Would it be comfortable to leave without scolding?

"Mourning?" Yang Jinghai is not angry.

At the thought of Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao not loving Tang Huai and Tang Li so much, he was very angry!

Are they willing to love such a good granddaughter?

Strange. Don't you come here to find fault?

I came here today with tears in my eyes. What do you mean?

Tang Huai raised her eyebrows. She thought she was wrong. After all, the lights were on everywhere. She thought the tears were lights.

Now, Grandpa saw tears in their eyes. It seems that he was right.

"They came to the county to take refuge in their son. Now their son and daughter-in-law can't be trusted. They sigh." Gu Xiaofeng road.

Just like she just divorced Gu Jiajia's father, her father should have formed a family with that woman. Life was not easy. She saw him at the door several times, but she didn't know him or didn't see him.

Once, he came up to her and asked her if she was doing well. Where was their daughter?

Gu Xiaofeng still ignored him and regarded him as air. Later, she didn't see each other come.

"Yang Hongxing and Su Linfang are not ordinary people. Tang Youming and Tang have money and sharp eyes. How can they support the elderly?" Tanghuai light tunnel.

Yang Jinghai thought for a moment, looked at Tang Huai in surprise and asked, "will they see that your life is good and want to get lucky?"

Don't mention that when Tang Huai was a child, he couldn't get a little love from them.

Even Liu Xiaoyu can't get the love and respect of her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

They have made no contribution except to give Tang Youxin a life.

At this time, they want to find Tang Huai to raise them. Are they too eager to think?

Tang Huai's eyes flashed slightly, and his mouth was filled with a sneer: "who are they? Do you want to get lucky?"

Tang Huai will try to make his life better and better, but he will never easily forgive the people who bullied him.

Even if she had too much money to spend, she would not give it to Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao.

"Seeing them this time, I'm older than last time. The old woman is skin and bone." Gu Jiajia road.

"If children and grandchildren are unfilial and worry about more things, they will naturally grow old." Gu Xiaofeng glanced at Tang Huaidao.

Gu Jiajia looked at Yang Jinghai, smiling and his eyes bent into Yueya: "look at our grandpa Yang. When he first came to the county with Tang Huai, he was old, haggard and sloppy. How nice he is now. He was dressed neatly, red and happy all day. How lovely he is."

Yang Jinghai proudly raised his chin and was proud of his rational choice to be Tang Huai's grandfather.

But he was only handsome for three seconds. When the word "sloppy" popped up in his mind, he stared at Gu Jiajia: "who is sloppy? I'll be handsome in the future, okay? I live in the mountains, and I can't compare with you city people!"

Then he put down his chopsticks, pulled his collar proudly, snorted and said, "I'm also a city man now."

Tang Huai bought the house and their family became city people.

Yang Jinghai has a long beard. He stares and speaks. His chin will shake up and down. It's very cute.

Zihan likes to drag his beard most. It makes him cry with pain every time.

Now I see that his beard is cocked up again because he stares at Gu Jiajia. It's so cute that everyone laughs.

"Ye... Ye... Beard..." Zihan, who was held in his arms by Zhang Fu, stretched his small arm towards Yang Jinghai and was about to pull out his beard.

"I can't pull it out for you. If I pull it out again, I'll lose my beard." Yang Jinghai turned sideways to avoid Zihan's sight.

They enjoyed the meal very much.

After Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao left Tang Huai's home, they came to the park in the community and found a place to sit.

There is no need to have dinner or play with local friends or grandchildren.

The smile on their faces shows their satisfied life.

In front of Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao is an old woman playing with her three-year-old granddaughter.

The little girl is very naughty. She has to pick leaves, play with stones, hold her grandmother and run. She cries when she falls.

The old lady scolded her and told her to lose money. Occasionally, she scolded the little girl's mother and gave birth to a naughty money loser.

However, the old lady looked at the little girl with loving and doting eyes.

Hearing the little girl's clear and childish giggle, grandma was happy from the bottom of her heart.

The little girl fell down while running. She was nervous and distressed.

It can be seen that the little girl has brought endless happiness to the old lady.

This kind of happiness can only be truly realized when you are a grandmother.

Some old people, he may not like his daughter-in-law at all.

But he will not hate his grandson because of his daughter-in-law.

No matter how bad her daughter-in-law is, she gives birth to her own flesh and blood.

The child is very naughty. Sometimes when he is naughty, he can't help beating him.

It's a good time to annoy him. In particular, young people work outside. Only when they and sun are at home, they can feel the happiness and joy brought by sun. With him, they will not feel lonely and lonely when there are no young people at home.

The little girl picked a leaf and handed it to the old lady: "grandma, here you are."

The little girl's other words were not correct and childish, but Grandma's voice was very accurate and shouted very loudly.

Every time I hear a girl call herself "grandma", grandma's heart melts.

The old lady took the leaves handed over by the little girl, then helped the little girl pin them on her hair and praised her: "Nana is so beautiful, ah, Nana is very beautiful."

Hearing the exaggeration, the little girl showed a shy and happy smile and walked around in the same place. It was cute and cute. Even Tang Peijun looked at it with heart.

He couldn't help thinking of the picture that Zihan called "Ye" at him with duck legs just now.

He sighed and looked back on his previous treatment of Tang Huai and Tang Li, feeling that he was too much.

"Sigh what gas?" Peng Jiayao gave him a white look. Because she was depressed, she began to enter the night again, and she began to cough.

"Children's hearts are pure and kind. She will know who is good to her and who is bad to her." Tang Peijun sighed with emotion.

Peng Jiayao coughed twice and gasped: "what kind of children do you hate? Let's find a way to get some money from Yang Hongxing. Youming's wages are all on her. She has money, but she won't let us eat enough."

Coughing hard, Peng Jiayao felt even more hungry.

Just now I saw the duck leg handed over by Zihan. My mouth really drooled.

After listening to Peng Jiayao's words, Tang Peijun asked, "I really didn't repent of treating Tang Huai like that?"

When Peng Jiayao heard this, his face sank: "why mention her? She is now carefree and happy. She has money to support other people's grandpa and no money to support her own grandpa."

"For her, that's her real grandfather. People care about Tang Huai and teach Tang Huai to learn medicine."

"Bah! If we hadn't given birth to her father, she would have had the life to live so carefree?" Peng Jiayao.

"Why are you so stubborn at this time? Tang Huai and Tang Ying are all our granddaughters. Why can you prefer Tang Ying to Tang Huai?"

"You see how much money Tang Huai has, so you want her to raise you, right?"

"It's better than looking at the faces of your sons and daughter-in-law!"

"Go, you go, you let her raise you, see if she will! If she will raise you, I'll kowtow and call her baby, okay?"

The word "baby" sounds very disgusting to Peng Jiayao.

She also heard the old woman in front calling her granddaughter baby, which she learned on the spot.

Tang Peijun: "How stubborn! Don't say Tang Huai is our granddaughter. If not, as long as she is kind to us, we should be kind to her! Do you still expect your sons and daughters-in-law to raise you? Did they give you a penny when you came to the county for treatment? How did your son and daughter-in-law treat you when you came to the city? There was rice in the rice jar, but only a little rice was cooked and half a bowl was filled for us, and the rest was given to her and Tang Yingsheng. When we really couldn't move That day, don't expect them to take care of us and bring us a bowl of hot porridge. We have to lie in bed and die. "

"Stop talking. It's annoying to listen." Peng Jiayao kept coughing. Tang Peijun looked at her coldly: "go to see a doctor tomorrow."

Peng Jiayao coughed so much that he couldn't stop. His face was red with coughing. One mouthful of phlegm was held in his throat. He couldn't swallow it and coughed. He was so uncomfortable.

Tang Peijun was used to listening to her cough.

But when he saw her coughing, he looked miserable. As her husband, he still loved her very much.

Peng Jiayao took a sigh of relief and said, "I also want to see a doctor, but Youming, do I dare to see a doctor?"

"Why not?" Tang Peijun looked at her sternly: "do you still want to give him all the money you have?"

Why can't you give him the money?

Peng Jiayao was excited and coughed again.

This time, I coughed badly. I felt that all my internal organs were rolling violently in my body because of coughing.

Peng Jiayao held his aching abdomen and coughed up tears: "he... He is my son..."