Tong en saw that the two children did not eat properly. He took out a few pieces of paper to help wipe their greasy chin and said to Wan Laozi, "before my grandfather eats, you two will eat. Do you know what my grandfather likes to eat?"
Zhizhixian said with a smile: "my grandfather likes Mapo Tofu best!"
Qiqi chewed the chicken in his mouth, wiped his hands with a paper towel, picked up the spoon, stood on the chair, and scooped out a spoonful of Mapo Tofu for his grandfather
To the door, the man did not intend to get off, also did not intend to let her off.
The rain is still falling at night. All the way, Tong en only talks and laughs with his two children, but he always thinks about the matter in the afternoon. From time to time, he looks at the silent man driving the car.
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After dinner, Wan called Wan Jingting to his study. After a chat, the man came down from upstairs and said in a low voice, "go home."
Chess can be coquettish and cute, and please the old man. The whole table atmosphere is very good. Even Mr. Wan, with a straight face, can't help smiling when drinking red wine. It doesn't seem that he was unhappy because of what happened just now.
"All right."
After a big talk, Wan Laozi, like no one else, kept bringing food to the two children. He was kind and kind: "eat more."
Tong en sat down, eating while listening to the old man scold him, this way of scolding inexplicably poke in her smile.
The nest was on fire, but now it's even hotter.
“……” Wan Jingting had a black face and let the old man scold him, but he didn't answer.
Master Wan stretched out his hand and said, "granddaughter-in-law, you sit down. Grandfather doesn't blame you. My grandson has some small skills besides making money. He can't do anything else You are wronged to marry him and give birth to two such lovely sons. If someone should have grinned long ago, what about him! " He pointed to Wan Jingting with his finger and said, "I know how to bully my wife! You know how to eat. You know how to eat without saying anything from the beginning! "
Tong en's face was very hot. The scene left her in a dilemma, so she stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa. I'm sure I'll bring the children to see you when I have time."
Wan Jingting held out his chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his bowl. The next moment, Wan Jingting was slapped on the table and scolded: "what are you doing? What tasks have you arranged for your wife! Too busy to see me, the old man? "
When Tong en heard his grandfather's voice, he was just about to say a few words, but he was stopped by the man's cold words. He lowered his head and drank a few mouthfuls of soup. He didn't know that he had something to say.
"Grandpa, your granddaughter-in-law is not very idle. She's busy."
Then he suddenly looked at Tong en and said, "Tong en, if you don't have anything to do, you can bring qiqizhizhi to eat with my grandfather."
The two children amused master Wan with a smile. After eating several mouthfuls, they narrowed their eyes with a smile: "Oh, I still remember my grandfather's favorite food is Mapo Tofu. It doesn't hurt you in vain!"
Tong en heard him say to sister Lin on the phone, "come and pick up Qiqi and Zhizhi."
The two children frowned and looked at their mother as if they had a premonition. They were a little worried. Sister Lin came quickly and opened the door. Zhizhi pursed her little mouth, took Tong en's hand before getting off the bus, and whispered, "Mom, dad is very angry this afternoon."
Tong en tightened his fingertips and looked at the man in front of him. There was no change in his expression.