"Don't say you are not qualified. Even if you have, you have to ask Yijun's wishes. Yijun has been living with Jiajia since he was born. You suddenly let them separate. Have you ever thought about the feelings of children?"

When Tang Huai spoke for Gu Jiajia here, old lady Jing wanted to interrupt.

But Tang Huai seemed to see it. It was blah blah, and he didn't give old lady Jing a chance to interrupt at all.

While she was talking, Yijun, sitting next to Mrs. Jing, had slipped off the sofa and came to Gu Jiajia.

Gu Jiajia picked him up. His two dark, bright eyes twinkled with worship and looked at Tang Huai.

Auntie is so powerful. As soon as she arrived, she couldn't say a word to grandma.

Before she came, her grandparents always said that her mother couldn't cut in at all, and she didn't know how worried she was.

Now, Auntie is coming. Grandma can finally stop talking and stop scolding her mother.

Tang Huai said that old lady Jing didn't feel guilty at all. Later, she thought Tang Huai was meddling.

When Tang Huai finished, she scolded Tang Huai like a machine gun when she had a chance: "I'm Yijun's grandmother. I'm more qualified than anyone to arrange his life! It's you. What's your qualification to balabalabala in front of me? Have I asked you for children? What are you so excited about? A chicken has been raised for six or seven years, and I don't know how many eggs have been laid! Raise you for nothing! No eggs have been laid!"

"I'm not a chicken. What eggs do I lay? Besides, can you blame me for this kind of thing?" Tang Huai sneered.

"No wonder who you blame? No wonder Jingxuan?"

"I really blame him."

"Your wings are really hard and you are becoming more and more presumptuous!" Old lady Jing was so angry with Tang Huai that she blew her beard and stared.

Forget it, Tang Huai can't lay eggs. She doesn't care. What does she care about if Jing Xuan likes it? They have been married for five or six years. Now the whole country knows that Jing Xuan has a daughter-in-law. She wants to manage, but she has more heart than strength.

Old lady Jing's mind has long been on Yijun. Over the years, she hasn't had time to pay attention to Tang Huai, even though she hasn't been pregnant over the years

After saying Tang Huai's presumptuous words, old lady Jing handed Tang Huai a. After abandoning her incomparable eyes, she ignored her.

She put her mind back on Yijun.

The sight she disliked moved from Tang Huai to. When she came to Yijun, she immediately became very kind.

Yijun has a face that looks like Jinghua. Looking at Yijun now, it seems to see Jinghua who is five or six years old.

However, Yijun didn't have the fortitude and indifference of Jinghua. When Jinghua was as big as Yijun, he was already a cold and light facial paralysis.

Yijun is more clever and docile. Mrs. Jing likes such children.

At the moment of seeing Yijun, she forgot the image of the female tiger confronting Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai just now. She looked at Yijun with a smile: "Yijun, come here and let Grandma hug you."

Then she stretched out two arms.

Yi Jun shook his head with a trace of unhappiness in his black eyes. "Grandma, you want to take me away, I won't give you a hug."

Although Yijun didn't return to Shuanglong Village to live, he never called Jingxuan's family disorderly. Although Mrs. Jing hated her, Yijun always regarded her as an elder and spoke with respect.

"It's a wonderful life back in Shuanglong Village. Your second master and their great grandchildren are older than you. They all study in the village. When you go back, you have a lot of company, and your grandparents won't hurt you a little." Looking at Yijun's wrapped fingers, old lady Jing was distressed to death.

"Grandma, I won't go back." Yijun's milk voice is full of persistence.

"Grandma wants to live with you."

"You can move to the city." Yijun said naively.

"The city is too noisy, the air is not as warm as the countryside, vehicles and people flow from the countryside, and the air is full of dust. My grandparents are old and need to go back to the countryside for rest."

Yijun smiled at Mrs. Jing: "grandma has always been in poor health. Yijun won't go back to disturb you. You are in your hometown and have a good rest."

After listening to his words, Gu Jiajia felt very happy. His son knew how to refuse people. It was good.

Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai looked at each other. Both women didn't disturb Yijun.

Hearing Yijun's words, old lady Jing frowned unhappily. What are these words?

Let her go home for rest?

Old lady Jing glared at Gu Jiajia fiercely. What kind of good child has she educated?

He is not close to the elderly at all, nor does he care for the elderly at all.

Mrs. Jing thought to herself: Jinghua is such a child that he can't be with Gu Jiajia. Gu Jiajia's style is not good. If children follow him, they will only learn bad in the future. If Gu Jiajia's style is good, he won't make himself unmarried and have children.

When she disliked Gu Jiajia, Mrs. Jing seemed to forget that if Gu Jiajia had a good style and didn't have children unmarried, where would Jinghua come from?

Just when Mrs. Jing wanted to scold Gu Jiajia, Yijun suddenly brightened his eyes and looked at the gate: "Grandpa!"

Jing Juntai, dressed in a suit, walked in with the wind.

Hearing Yijun's voice "Grandpa", the resolute heart was soft and paralyzed in an instant.

Jing Juntai's always serious and fierce face disintegrated in an instant, with a happy smile: "ha ha, you are good."

Yijun came down from Gu Jiajia's arms and hugged Jingjun Taisuo happily.

Jing Juntai retired, but his bones have always been very strong and healthy. He is tall and straight. With one arm, he easily picked up Yijun.

Jing Juntai, with sharp eyes, picked up Yijun and found that one of his fingers was bandaging. He frowned: "how did Yijun get hurt?"

Yijun honestly replied, "I secretly took out the military dagger left by my father while my mother was taking a bath. I accidentally cut a hole, but my aunt helped me deal with the wound. Now it doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing the child mention his father, Jing Juntai's heart slightly clenched.

He popped on Yijun's small face and kissed: "Yijun is really good. When he grows up, he will be more promising than his father."

Tang Huai winked at Gu Jiajia. After Gu Jiajia understood it, he immediately poured Jing Juntai a cup of tea. She said politely, "Grandpa, have a cup of tea. It tastes like tea, but you picked it yourself."

Jing Juntai smiled happily when he heard that it was Yijun's tea.

He sat down on the sofa with Yijun in his arms, picked up the tea cup in one hand and took a sip of tea. The tea was not hot. The tea was soaked and drunk after drying directly. There was no fragrance bought in the market. After drinking the tea, there is still a natural taste of tea in my mouth. Don't forget to boast Yijun: "the taste of tea picked and brewed by Yijun is so unique."