Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 182 Grandpa is an amazing person

  Hung up the phone, the young man's face was bright with sunshine.

  When he saw the soft and cute little baby squatting at his feet, the corner of the young man's eyes twitched, "Qiqi, uncle will take you to dig river sand after breakfast!"

   "Dig river sand? Go to the river? Yanxi, I'll go too!" Hongmao ran out of the kitchen, holding a half-eaten sweet potato in his hand.

Seeing her, Yanxi let out an ah, raised her chin slightly, and acted casually, "We said last night that we were going to dye our hair green? I'm sorry, I might not be able to dye it anymore, my dad just called me , specifically told me not to dye my hair green, I'm getting annoyed. I won't dye it first, lest he call and nag. "

  Dong Wangshu's mouth twitched.

   Is it necessary to emphasize the words "specially" and "specially"?

   Isn't it just your dad who called you? As for being so embarrassing, it seems like no one has a dad.

  No, everyone has a father, but Yanxi's father is Yan Huai!

  Kyoto boss, my God!

  She was still so close to Mr. Yan in her lifetime!

Dong Wangshu ran up to Yanxi, his eyes sparkled, "Your dad must be very busy, right? How could he still find time to take care of such trivial things as your hair dyeing? My dad doesn't even bother to talk to me! Your dad is usually strict Serious? Are you different from other old men at home? What else did he tell you?"

"What an old man, my father is not old at all, he looks like he is in his forties, he is young! And my mother is younger, I walked out with her, everyone said that was my sister." Yan Xi snorted , I happened to see a sick man with a piece of clothes flashing across the kitchen, and immediately raised his voice, "But my dad is really busy, and he often has to work when he comes home, so he basically doesn't have time to take care of things at home, just The phone call just now was made during the busy schedule before going to work. If you don’t believe me, ask Fu Yanchi, my dad never calls him."

   A lazy answer floated out of the stove, "Yes, I haven't called."

  Yanxi's face shone like two suns.

   This wave, he! win! up!

  The old man, Zhang Xifeng and the others in the kitchen looked at the young man's straightforward appearance, and laughed secretly.

  Qiqi was already sitting under the eaves of the main room, asking her mother to comb her hair.

   "Mom, is grandpa really that busy?"

Song Yueliang hummed, "Grandpa has a company that is much, much bigger than mom's, and it supports hundreds of thousands of workers from all over the country. It takes two or three hours just to listen to phone reports and command dispatches every day." Hours, in addition to these, there are many other affairs, interpersonal communication, etc., which are very busy. And grandpa can't stop, let alone pick things up at will, even if he is sick, he has to work while sick, otherwise there will be a little trouble. There are a lot of people without food ... your grandpa was an amazing man."

   "Grandpa is so busy, so I call grandpa every day, doesn't it make grandpa even busier?"

   "It's different. Grandpa is busy with the company, it's business. Grandpa's phone call with Qiqi is a family matter. Business will make grandpa tired, but talking with Qiqi on the phone can relieve grandpa from fatigue."

"why?"

   "Because Grandpa loves you."

  Wa'er pursed her mouth, rolled her eyes with a smile, "Mom, I love grandpa too."

  Song Yueliang curved her lips, with a bright face and a gentle smile.

  Tie the red hair flower to the little pulley, leaned over and kissed her daughter's little cheek, "Okay, baby is the little red head flower princess today."

   "Then the baby wants to be the little pearl princess tomorrow, is that okay?"

   "Of course, mom will tie you up tomorrow."

   On the other side, Yanxi fell silent unknowingly, and took a deep look at Song Yueliang.

  He knew that the man was busy. Since he was a child, he had complained and angered countless times that the man didn't care about the house.

  But he didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, his father...is a very remarkable person.

  Hearing this sentence with his own ears, he was very proud in his heart.

   "Uncle, I'll go have breakfast right away, and after I'm done, I'll accompany you to dig river sand. Qiqi is free today!"

  Waer's loud shout brought Yan Xi back to his thoughts, and he raised his chin, "Eat well, uncle doesn't take idlers, and the little red-headed princess also needs to help with work."

"okay!"

   "Fu Yanchi, are you going?"

   "I'm a civilized person. I don't want to do the work of pulling up my trouser legs and brightening my arms. You can go."

  Yanxi, "..." Grass.

  This bastard, he went to the hospital so many times, why didn't his mouth be cured!

  Qi Qi ate boiled sweet potatoes, hid behind the door of the stove and ate and laughed, not daring to laugh too loudly.

  Dad is always angry with Uncle, good or bad.

   "Uncle is a bit stupid, he doesn't know how to find a helper, if he asks mother for help, father will not dare to say anything." Wa'er snickered and muttered.

  The sound volume is not small.

  Everyone in the kitchen can hear it.

  Fu Yanchi handed the peeled sweet potatoes to her daughter, and said in a low voice, "Qiqi, Dad is very dear."

   "Uncle is also dear."

   "Then if Dad fights with uncle, who do you help?"

   "You can't beat Uncle."

   "..."

   Someone in the kitchen gave a snort first, followed by non-stop grinning.

  Uncle Gui slurped back the sweet potato meat that was almost sprayed out, and swallowed it down: Mr. Fu deserves one thing.

  In November in the south, the temperature is already as cold as winter.

  The water in the river at the entrance of the village is already very cold, and it will freeze your skin for a while after putting your hands down.

  Yanxi carried a wooden bucket with a shovel, took Qiqi and Dong Wangshu who insisted on following, avoided the washing place by the river, found a shallow water, and started shoveling river sand into the bucket.

  In order to get this thing, he specially put on ugly tall black water boots.

  A young man who has never done rough work, in his imagination, shoveling a bucket of river sand is a very simple matter.

   I didn't expect it to be so difficult when it was actually done.

   "Uncle, you have to stand a little lower. How can you shovel on the bank? You have to keep your waist low on the bank. If you are not careful, you will fall into the river."

   "I shoveled wrong, this is river mud, not river sand."

   "Oh, don't think about the waterweed, it's so slippery—oh, look, the water is in the boot."

   "I should call Brother Goudan and Brother Huazi. They are very good at digging river sand, and they can fill a bucket in a while."

   "Come on, uncle, Qiqi shovels the sand, and you can help carry the bucket."

  Yan Xi's face was livid, and she would never admit that she was so useless, "Qiqi, why don't you practice calligraphy with a notebook? Uncle Qian is out!"

   After the words fell, the big and small squatting by the river looked at him together, their eyes were dark and they didn't speak.

  Yanxi, "…"

  With embarrassment on his face, there was a sound of the bicycle chain turning from far to near.

  Qi Qi turned her head to look, and saw a bicycle approaching quickly on the main road. The person riding the bicycle was Chen Erbo, and there was a person on the back seat of the bicycle.

  It was the grandfather of the village head, his face was very pale, and there was a very striking bruise on his forehead.

  (end of this chapter)