My dad's life

"Little guy, what's your name?" Seeing the little guy slowly approaching him, He raised his neck and looked at him curiously, so he slowly squatted down.

The Second Uncle and Second Aunt, who had been standing next to him, hurriedly tried to help him, but he waved them open again. It can be seen that the old man is also a stubborn temper.

"My name is Fang Xin, I am four years old this year, and I am a little bunny. Grandpa, how old are you? What are you from?" The little guy didn't recognize the birth at all, and asked him after introducing himself.

He heard the words and laughed, "You want to call me grandpa, grandpa is a snake."

Hearing the words, the little guy began to pick up his little fingers, "Little mouse, big cow, little tiger, little rabbit...Uh, uh..."

"There are also dragons, snakes, horses, sheep..." Father He said for her.

"Yes, yes, that baby is bigger than grandpa...too grandpa." The little guy said excitedly.

"Haha, yes, you are older than your grandfather." The old man He couldn't laugh, so scared that He Daowen squatted down to support him and patted him on the back to prevent him from laughing.

"Go away, I'm not so old yet!" The old man pushed the second son away impassively, took the little guy's hand and stood up, and then the other party beckoned and asked him to come over.

Fang Yuan stepped forward nervously, Lan Caiyi was a little worried, and followed along.

"Grandpa." Fang Yuan wanted to be called the old man. After all, he and Lan Caiyi weren't married yet, but when he was nervous, he followed Lan Caiyi's name.

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "Since Grandpa has yelled, when will you and Caiyi's affairs be done?"

"This..." Fang Yuan just wanted to explain, and Mother Lan said next to him: "Dad, let's go to the house and talk."

The old man glanced at her, then turned around and walked into the house, but he never let go of the little guy's hand.

The little guy followed him into the house with some ignorance, but his eyes kept falling on the little brother next to him.

The little brother has mushroom head and small eyes. Even if he is not smiling, his mouth is slightly tilted up, looking like a very festive child.

Mr. He’s house is a very traditional Chinese family. All the furniture is dark red mahogany furniture, even the sofa is of that kind of wood, but it looks very high-grade, whether it is carved or hollowed out, it can be seen that it is carefully made. The price is expensive.

When he entered the house, the old man sat down in the seat of the house and held Xinxin in his arms. He Weiyang's son He Zixuan also quietly sat down beside him, carefully looking at his sister who was held in his arms by the grandfather.

After everyone sat down, Lan Caiyi introduced the others to Fangyuan one by one. Today the second uncle's family came, including his daughter-in-law Yu Yushi, who is He Zixuan's mother.

As for the eldest uncle, only the eldest aunt Mo Jingyi, the eldest uncle He Daowu was unable to come because of something in the bureau, and as for her son's family because he was not in Beijing, naturally he did not come.

"Is there anything Daowu can take care of when I'm busy at home?" The old man was a little dissatisfied when he heard the words next to him.

"The child in Mayor Lin’s house was lost a few days ago, but Xia Jing is no better than other places, and he dared not search on a large scale, so the pressure is all on Lao He. Mayor Lin squats in his office every day Here, it puts him under a lot of pressure." Aunt Mo Jingyi quickly explained.

"Is this being abducted by a trafficker? Xia Jing can also happen to this kind of thing?" The old man said in surprise.

"Dad, you don't know this, Xia Jing is one of the hardest hit areas for child trafficking." Second Uncle He Daowen interjected beside him.

"This... how is this possible?" The old man couldn't believe that Xia Jing is the capital of the country, and there is such a thing in such an important place.

"The main reason is that there are too many foreigners. It's not uncommon for something like this to happen." Aunty explained next to her.

Hearing the words, the old man took Xinxin in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to hold He Zixuan who was sitting next to him, "Then you should pay more attention to taking your children out. Don't lose your children."

"Grandpa, don't worry, when I take Zixuan out, I don't keep walking." Yu Yushi, wife of the second uncle's family, said.

"Tao Wu is really useless, seeing that the Xia Jingcheng of Nuo Da has such a bad law and order." The old man said with dissatisfaction.

Aunt: "..."

"Well, let's not talk about this horrible thing, Xiao Fang, what do you do? Your family..." The old man complained, and soon turned the topic to Fang Yuan.

What does he do?How many people are in the family?What do the parents do, etc. I can’t wait to ask all the eighteenth generations of his ancestors.

Fang Yuan didn't dare to say that he was a game maker, only that he was a IT maker. He was afraid that the old man's traditional thinking would think that games are things that poison the next generation, but even so, the old man's reaction is very flat.

When it was said that Fang's father was a policeman and Fang's mother was a teacher, the father was obviously satisfied.

"I heard Xiaoqing say that you bought a house in Lushi? Will you settle in Lushi in the future?" When Fangyuan finished speaking, the old man asked again.

"Yes, that's the idea right now." Fang Yuan said in a precarious manner.

"Deer City is a good place. I remember that I went there once more than ten years ago with colored clothes. Although the Deer City hadn't developed yet, the folk customs and the beautiful scenery impressed me deeply!" Memories are authentic.

"It turns out that Grandpa has also been to Deer City!" Fang Yuan hurriedly said.

"Uncle Caiyi used to stay in Qiongzhou. I took Caiyi to her uncle's house, so I stopped by to take a look at the legendary End of the World."

"Deer City is developing very well now. Grandpa can go for a walk again when there is a chance."

"Old man, my body is dying, I can't stand the four or five-hour flight." The old man smiled and waved his hand.

"Grandpa, your body is still tough. We can rent a plane and fly over. Then you can lie on it and sleep." Lan Caiyi hurriedly said.

"Well, let’s not talk about this, Xiao Fang, tell me, when will your wedding with Cai Yi be held? Originally I thought that when I died, I would never see the scene of the girl Cai Yi getting married. I think I have great-grandchildren now." The old man put his arms around Xinxin, smiling authentically.

Fang Yuan didn't know how to explain it for a while, but he didn't dare to say anything about waiting for Da Bai to appear. This explanation was too difficult.

Fortunately, Dad Lan spoke to the father and told him that when the spring of next year, he said nothing.

"Well, you talk, I'm going to cook." At this time the aunt stood up and said.

"It's been a long time since I tasted my sister-in-law's craftsmanship. Xiaoyu and I will beat you." The second aunt also stood up and said.

"Or, let me do it?" Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up and said.

"Huh, do you know how to cook?" The old man was surprised, and everyone else did the same, because in their house, no man could cook.

"Yeah, Grandpa, Fangyuan's dishes are delicious." Lan Caiyi hurriedly said. Father Lan and Mother Lan agreed and nodded. This is the truth, not exaggerated.

"I like eating Dad's dishes the most, and my dad is the best." The little guy also helped him when he heard the words, and he looked very proud.

"Well, today we will try Xiaofang's craftsmanship." The old man smiled.

"Then you can tell me what you like, or tell me what you want to eat." Fang Yuan said with confidence.

The whole family looked at each other when they heard this. Is it really so powerful?

"Don't worry, Xiao Fang has a lot of skills. Today you wait and eat." Mother Lan said to the side.

Things went well for Lan Caiyi, and to be honest, her cooking skills helped a lot. Mother Lan’s taste buds were indeed conquered by his cooking skills.

"In this case, Xiaofang, you can cook Zhejiang food? My hometown is Qingtian, but since I have been in Xia Jing, I have not eaten authentic Zhejiang food for many years." The old man fell into the memory again.