Chapter 1110: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (122)
Even Wan Ziyuan was a little unhappy when he heard it.
I couldn't help but followed the old man and said: "Mr. Jiang, Xiaoxing hasn't married you yet, will you pick her up this night, will it be a bit..."
"Compared to you and Aunt Xiangchu back then, Xing'er and I are at least engaged."
Jiang Yecheng unhurriedly interrupted Wan Ziyuan's words.
He only raised his delicate eyes and glanced at him lightly.
With a slightly deep look, Wan Ziyuan's heart paused.
Yes, this kid is quick enough to react, so he will be used as a negative example.
Then, without waiting for the son-in-law to say anything, Jiang Yecheng stepped his slender legs again and walked out of the little guy's bedroom.
As he closed the door with his backhand lightly, he calmly continued to say to the two of them, "I don't want her to be here in the middle of the night to watch the two of you fighting, which affects her rest too much."
"In short, before the two of you have solved the problems of both sides, Xing'er will either live in my house or in the nursing home, so as not to be accidentally injured by you."
After speaking, the man pushed the door back slightly with his backhand, and took the little guy who had just changed his clothes, carried the small bag, and even tied the dog rope and duck rope back to his hand.
He tightened his palm slightly, looked back at the girl's gaze, and instantly turned from the slight coldness facing Weng and his wife to tenderness.
"Let's go home."
Jiang Yecheng smiled softly and gently rubbed the soft little head.
He ignored the others and led her straight to the door.
Seeing this scene, a certain husband and son were not OK in an instant.
This, this, this is simply robbing people under the nose!
"Jiang Yecheng, you..."
The old man Xiang was so angry that he slapped the sofa beside him, and was about to step over, trying to **** Xiang Xing back.
But watching his baby's granddaughter's sleepiness, as if she really didn't sleep well, and yawned, the old man paused and couldn't help being stuck in place again.
Since they came home, he and Wan Ziyuan sat here in a silent confrontation, he actually knew that the door of the little granddaughter's room had not been closed.
Behind the thin door, there was always a pair of carefully soft eyes, looking at them quietly.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Ugh.
His little baby doesn't know anything, so naturally he will be so worried.
She was not in good health at first, not even as good as him, so he ignored her rest...
"Master, do you have any more orders?"
Seeing the old man Xiang call him, but was still in a daze, Jiang Yecheng couldn't help but laugh.
He immediately glanced at the antique wall clock on the wall.
The meaning is clear, just to remind the people in this room that it is getting late.
"...Oh, where do you young people like to go, we old guys, we old guys can handle it by ourselves!"
When Mr. Jiang, who had been eating melons and watching the show, saw this, he quickly jumped out and ended the scene.
While winking in the direction of Jiang Yecheng and Xiang Xing, he giggled at the black-faced Weng son-in-law.
"Now, my old man Jiang has the title of enthusiastic uncle of the neighborhood committee. If you have any problems, just tell me, I will analyze and analyze for you!..."
Upon seeing this, Jiang Yecheng shook his head, no longer staying, and directly packed the little guy into the car.
"Wow, will they really fight?"
When the engine started, the little guy lay down on the car window, still looking a little worried at the three figures in the window.