It's not that he's promoted slowly, but, brother, when can you spend more time with me without always giving a task?

Of course, she would not say it. The thought just flashed through her mind.

In Jiang Xiao's opinion, Meng was still suitable for a mission in the past years. It was not that her grandfather had no selfish heart for the world, but she felt that with his skills and his personality, such a life might be more suitable for him.

It's better to have him sit in the office, flip through the newspaper, drink tea and have a meeting.

While the body and energy are still full, to throw hot blood, why not?

What's more, he's gone. At least it can make other people's lives less dangerous. After all, now his skill is really much better than others.

Meng in the past years may not have thought so.

Looking at what Yang Zhiqi was holding in his hand, Yang asked casually, "what did you buy?"

"Fried Bun, Dad, didn't you like it very much before?"

Yang Zhiqi quickly handed over the things in his hand.

But did not expect this move to annoy Old Yang, he chopsticks a pat, a deep voice: "take away! Eat by yourself! What's the use of having a son? It's better than a granddaughter with half a hair! "

Granddaughter?

Who? He doesn't have a daughter.

Besides, didn't dad like to eat fried buns before?

Yang Zhiqi is confused.

Old Yang no longer paid attention to him and turned to Jiang Xiao. When he turned to Jiang Xiao, the tone of voice was like, "how many bowls of porridge can my grandfather eat today?"

Poof.

Jiang Xiao couldn't react.

Does she have a good relationship with her elders?

Before Chen Baoshen, grandfather Chen had always wanted her to be his granddaughter. Now he has a grandfather Yang?

I called you just now.

Dare to ask her to call uncle Yang Zhiqi before he asked her to do so?

"The porridge is very thin, so it's OK to eat two bowls." She said frankly.

"Well, then grandfather will have two bowls." Old Yang was very satisfied and began to eat porridge.

Aunt Yang also smilingly picked up the porridge, and then said to Yang Zhiqi: "porridge is not your share, you go to eat steamed buns."

They were afraid of their son's worry before, and also afraid of affecting his work, but now they are all better, can't they be angry for a while?

After all, as a son, he didn't notice such a big thing.

People Meng family know.

Therefore, the old people sometimes have a little temper.

Yang Zhiqi: "how does he feel when he comes back from a meeting, the world has become incomprehensible to him.

Meng stood up and gave him a wink. They went to the next door.

After a while.

Yang Zhiqi red eyes, hands a little itchy, subconsciously asked Meng Xinian: "smoke?"

After asking, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

He is really stupid. Meng never smoked in the past. Where does he come from?

However, just after learning that his father had such a big problem before, and he didn't know anything about it, Yang Zhiqi felt that he was really a failure as a son.

No wonder my parents are living well at home and suddenly say they are going to live here.

When his daughter-in-law told him that it was a little strange, he also comforted her and said, "what's wrong with this? My parents miss him.".

Think big of him.

Now I think about it carefully. Sure enough, after they came, he brought them food from the canteen. They didn't eat in front of him.

Later, he began to plant vegetables on the roof, just to let him not bring them food.

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