Evil Boss Comes Again

Jin Xiaojia is a house with four bedrooms and one living room. It is decorated in a classical way and belongs to a very atmospheric type. The house is clean and tidy. I think it's all done by his mother!

"Who's here?" Inside the house, came an old man's voice, which, needless to think, was made by Jin Xiao's grandfather Jin Dianming.

"Oh, Dad, it's Mr. Wang's granddaughter coming!" Lei Ying answered aloud.

"Who's here?" Jin Dianming asked again.

Lei Ying was embarrassed to smile at Yan Qingyi, then turned to the room and called, "it's Mr. Wang's granddaughter coming!"

"Who?" Jin Dianming asked again.

"Alas Lei Ying sighed, "my father is deaf. I'm sorry, white girl, you sit down first!"

"Yes, auntie." Yan Qingyi nodded her head.

When Mr. Jin woke up, he called his granddaughter out of the room!

Old people are hard of hearing. It's really tiring to talk about it!

Inside, Jin Dianming was lying on the bed. His hair was gray and almost lost. The wrinkles on his face are deeper and deeper. The sockets of his eyes have sunk into the orbit of his eyes, and his teeth have basically fallen off!

Full of withered hands out, want to hold Yan Qingyi's hand.

After Lei Ying gives an embarrassed smile to Yan Qingyi, Yan Qingyi reaches out and holds his hand, which only has some flesh left.

It's very hard to feel, it's like she died in the last task.

"How is your grandfather now?" Jin Dianming asked in a hoarse voice. When he laughed, his mouth was shriveled and his teeth could not be seen.

Probably, when Qingchen saw her, she saw Jin Dianming!

I really don't know how much Qingchen loves her at that time. She has become this kind of appearance, and he still remains faithful.

"Grandfather Jin, my grandfather is not well now and has been in bed for many years. It's you. Are you all right Yan Qingyi was afraid that he could not hear, so he answered him in a loud voice.

"What's good? You see, I'll be sent to the crematorium soon!" Jin Dian will be a big Ji next year. Because he doesn't have teeth, he doesn't speak clearly. But fortunately, Yan Qingyi can understand.

"No, grandfather Jin will live a few more years." Yan Qingyi said with a smile.

"You will make fun of me Jin Dianming sighed and looked out of the window. His eyes were deep in his eyes. He said faintly, "ah! At that time, your grandfather and I were very good at running for several miles without gasping. You see, we are now bedridden for many years, and those who send crematorium are sent to crematorium. There were about ten of them that we had a good time in those years. Now, seven or eight of them are dead. I guess, only your grandfather and I are left! "

"Dad! Well done, don't say that. If Zhongqiang hears it, it must be anxious with you again! " One side of Lei Ying helplessly said.

"What?" Jin Dianming turned to Lei Ying and asked aloud.

"Nothing." Lei Ying shook his head and said to Yan Qingyi, "white girl, the old man talks a lot. Just listen to him. Don't go to your heart!"

"It doesn't matter, auntie. It's normal for old people to talk a lot." Yan Qingyi said with a smile.