Chapter 134 But Qiqi is a little distressed
Qiqi is also anxious.
I was so anxious that I almost cried.
She wanted to shout, but facing that face, her mouth opened and opened again, and she couldn't say wow!
Seeing the disappointment in Grandpa's eyes, Qiqi's mouth flattened.
The little egg man hates iron but not steel, and really can't see the baby's appearance of being wronged and about to cry. With a movement of his thin fingers, a wisp of purple electric current hits the baby's buttocks.
"Wow! Woo—" Qiqi jumped up in pain, her small body couldn't stand upright, and she threw herself forward.
just jumped into Grandpa's arms.
Eyes met, Qiqi grinned, really crying.
When the little baby cries, it doesn't whine like other little babies, and there is no sound. It just has a flat mouth and red eyes, and tears flow down.
This looks more aggrieved than crying loudly.
At an early age, Yan Huai has focused on the family and the company for decades. He has two sons who are not homeless, and he doesn't need to worry about the other.
He has absolutely no experience dealing with such situations.
I just feel that his granddaughter is as small as a small dumpling, soft and delicate, and can be crushed with a little strength.
Ming Ming wanted to hug his little granddaughter, and wanted to coax her not to cry, but the big man sat there, his body erect, and he didn't dare to move.
Limbs stiffened and dumbfounded.
Everyone reacted differently to this sudden scene.
Yan Xi gloated and watched the fun, Meng Jingxian wanted to report her baby but didn't dare to rob the man.
The one who reacted the most was Mr. Fu.
Originally, she hated Yan Huai very much, but seeing him now made her great-granddaughter cry in fright, and rushed to the top of her head angrily.
"You bastard! Look at how you scared my little Bao'er!" The old man roared, and rushed over to hug his little great-grandson.
Yan Huai subconsciously hugged Xiaowaer, his granddaughter hasn't called him grandpa yet.
The recognition of relatives is not over yet, how could he be willing to change hands of his granddaughter?
"Dad, I didn't scare—" he began.
The old man interrupted him before he finished speaking.
"Dad, what kind of dad? Who is your dad? Didn't you scare Qiqi to cry like this? I've been here for a long time, and I don't know how well Qiqi is like you? You bastard!" As soon as he cracked, he hit the man on the head.
Don't give me any face.
The person in charge of the most wealthy family in Kyoto, this name is **** in the eyes of the old man.
The old man snatched the child with one hand and beat the child with the other. He never admitted that he was taking the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge.
Yan Huai sat without moving or struggling, and let the old man beat him.
But if it is another person, who would dare to move a finger?
But this is his old man.
Qiqi was crying in pain, but now hearing the slaps on his grandfather's body, he was too scared to cry.
With her small mouth half open, she stared blankly at this scene, and when she slapped her hand, she choked up.
It's over!
She caused grandpa to be beaten...
It was Eggy who tricked her, but she couldn't confess Eggy.
Qi Qi gasped secretly, and gnawed her little hands with guilt.
The rest of the people in the main room, Meng Jingxian, Yanxi, and Uncle Memory Xiang, also did not dare to move while watching this scene.
The old man taught others that no matter what the reason is, whoever goes up at this time is tantamount to fluffing a tiger's whiskers.
Meng Jingxian was anxious, but she could only watch helplessly, her hands clasped tightly together.
Uncle Xiang couldn't care less, so he simply turned his eyes away and looked at the sky.
Yan Xi's eyes were bright, and she gloated while gasping.
This is a rare event in a hundred years!
In Kyoto, the old man frowned and the upper class would tremble, but when he came to Taoxi Village, the tiger turned into a cat, and he had to be beaten!
Puff ha ha ha! How embarrassing!
"Grandpa, grandpa, Qiqi is here, don't beat grandpa..." In the end, Qiqi couldn't bear to watch, and boldly hugged the old man's calf, "It wasn't grandpa who scared Qiqi into crying, but Qiqi's **** was suddenly The bee stings me and I cry..."
Qiqi's little eyes fluttered up, and after she finished speaking, she moved her two little hands behind her and tightly covered her little buttocks.
I was afraid that my great-grandfather would want to see her wound.
She doesn't have a bag on her butt!
Yanhuai, "..." A man who leads a wealthy family in the business world, he never expected that the first time he heard his granddaughter call grandpa was in this situation.
In order to exonerate him, his granddaughter invented an unfounded bee.
The main room is as big as a slap in the face, can adults ignore the presence of bees?
His granddaughter is more caring and filial than his son!
The rich man's filter for his granddaughter is 800 meters thick, and he completely forgot that he was beaten because his granddaughter let him eat a dead cat first.
The old man coughed, and his hands hurt a little from the beating, just as the great-grandson passed the steps.
The old man accepted it as soon as he saw it.
At the end, I still don’t forget to glance at the man whose hair was disheveled by the beating, "Not convinced? If you are not convinced, fight back!"
"Convinced." The man was beaten, and he sat there still full of dignity, except for a little disheveled hair and redness and swelling where he was beaten, he couldn't find any embarrassment, "Dad, when you are tired, sit down and have a rest."
Old man, "..."
No, what kind of eyes was that **** just now?
It seems to be saying that if he really fights back, his old body will be overturned?
Damn stuff!
Wait for him to take a break, and then find a chance to continue playing!
Seeing Old Yanzi sitting down angrily and pointing his nostrils at him, helplessness flashed across Yan Huai's eyes.
He knew that the old man was angry and resentful towards him in his heart. If this could make the old man vent his anger, a beating would be worth it.
In a flash, a pair of small hands touched the top of his head, straightening out his messy hair.
Yanhuai lowered her eyes, and met the little boy with a serious and guilty expression.
His eyes are deep and sharp, even if he can restrain himself, it still makes the little baby tremble.
"...Grandpa, Grandpa," Qi Qi bit her lip, trying to call out the name, "I'm sorry."
Wa'er apologized softly, which made Yan Huai startled.
Before he could reply, he saw the baby pursed his mouth and breathed on the red spot on his face and neck.
The soft breath, mixed with the aroma of milk on the baby's body, made the man's cold heart suddenly soften.
"Grandpa, are you in pain?" Wa'er asked again.
Yan Huai shook his head, his voice subconsciously softened, "Grandpa doesn't hurt."
"But Qiqi feels a little distressed."
Yan Huai was stunned, stunned, the pain and grievance buried deep in his heart for many years seemed to be dug out suddenly, and then wrapped in a warm comfort.
He looked down at his trembling fingers, with an imperceptible blush at the end of his eyes.
He stood at the highest position, killing decisively, and berating Fang Qiu.
After a long time, others thought that he was invincible, like a piece of cold iron.
But he is not a saint either, it is impossible for everything to be perfect, and it is impossible for him to make no mistakes.
He also has unbearable consequences, pain and grievances.
But when he stood there, everyone only respected him, or blamed him behind his back.
No one has ever told him that they love him.