The old man's crutch hit the ground heavily, "Humph"!
Although Qian Bohong is already in his fifties, he has always taken good care of himself. In addition, he looks good and looks like a brother to Qian Mohan.
And because of the burn scar on Qian Mohan's face, he, as a father, is more popular with girls than his son.
Qian Bohong pretended to tidy up his clothes, and then took four steps to sit on the sofa. "Dad, you are the head of the family. It would be too shameful for her to stay in the living room all this time."
Old man: "If you don't want me to stop your card, just shut up."
What kind of evil has he done to give birth to such a thing!
Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, his ex-daughter-in-law was a good person and gave him an excellent grandson, otherwise the Qian family would be ruined!
The man in his fifties immediately shut his mouth.
At this time, there was the sound of a car stopping outside the courtyard, followed by the old housekeeper's voice, "Young Master and Madam, the young master is back. Master, please come in quickly. The old man has been waiting in the living room."
There was a trace of embarrassment on the old man's face: There is no need to be so honest and say everything.
After Ning Yue got off the car, she took a good look at the Qian family's old house. If the house was in the suburbs, she wouldn't say anything. After all, land in the suburbs is relatively cheaper, but this is in the city center. From the door to the main It takes eight minutes to drive to the house, so you can imagine how big the house is!
The architecture of the entire old house is in Chinese style. In addition to the main house, there are two small Chinese-style buildings. If they are called small buildings, any one of them will be larger than the Yunjian house they live in now. Looking at it all, there are two words in the old house: rich.
"There are some gifts prepared in the trunk. Could you please let the servant take them, old housekeeper?"
Butler Lao Li immediately ordered people to carry the gifts down.
After Qian Mohan gave the instructions, he took his children and his wife into the living room. This was the first time that the old man saw his grandson and his family together in front of him, and his hands were shaking a little with excitement.
"This is grandpa, calling someone." Ning Yue smiled and called: "Hello grandpa, I should have come to see you a long time ago. I was ignorant before, so don't be angry with me. I specially prepared a treat for you. Tea, you can try it when you have time."
"Okay, okay, if you're interested, grandpa will drink it tomorrow."
How could he be angry? The original engagement was also between Mo Han and the eldest daughter of the Sheng family. The little girl was taken advantage of because he was in a hurry to find a wife for his grandson. Who wouldn't be aggrieved?
He thought that he would divorce his grandson when the little girl came to her senses, but after six years of fear, he was so happy that the two of them were about to reconcile, okay?
Qian Bohong next to him snorted angrily and muttered in a low voice, "You didn't buy it with my Qian family's money."
The old man might not have heard clearly due to his age, but Ning Yue heard it really well. To be honest, among the pile of gifts, only this pound of tea was prepared by her, and she really didn't spend a penny.
Xiao Youyou also happily stepped forward and called, "Hello, grandpa." He turned around and looked at Qian Bohong and stopped smiling, "Hello, grandpa."
"Come on, Youyou, let Grandpa take a look. Sit down quickly. Mom Zhang, hurry up and bring up all the snacks and fruits you have prepared."
Zhang Ma happily carried things out, and soon the carved huanghuali wood coffee table was filled with food and drink.
Xiao Youyou was pulled to the old man's side, and Ning Yue sat on a separate sofa. Qian Mohan waited for her to sit down before sitting down next to her.
At this time, someone on the sofa coughed. Ning Yue glanced at Qian Mohan. A certain man put down his long legs that he just raised, casually took a handful of cherries and stuffed them into her hand. She turned around and talked to the old man. Speaking, "Grandpa, how are you doing lately?"
"It's okay, don't worry, it won't be a problem for grandpa to live for another ten years. You can be more angry and try to give grandpa a little great-granddaughter, and grandpa will take care of your children."
Ning Yue finally managed to swallow the cherry pit, and coughed violently "cough, cough, cough, cough, cough"!
Qian Mohan looked at her funny, "Why are you excited? Do you really want to have another child with me?"
The old man burst out laughing!
Qian Bohong was completely ignored:...
"It's outrageous. After all, I am also your father-in-law, but when I come to the house, I can't even call anyone?"
Qian Mohan directly picked up an apple from the coffee table and threw it at someone's face, "Are you worthy?"
Fortunately, Qian Bohong hid in time, and the apple flew past his ears. He blushed with anger, "You unfilial son! Dad..."
The old man's smile stopped immediately: "What are you shouting?"
Qian Bohong was furious. After all, he was the boy's biological father. Is it ridiculous that he brought his daughter-in-law back and refused to acknowledge her?
It's fine if you don't recognize him. What does it mean that he doesn't deserve it? Fortunately, he is also that boy's biological father!
"By the way, granddaughter-in-law, this is your unattractive father-in-law. Remember this face. If he encounters you outside in the future, avoid him so as not to embarrass you. You are an actor, so you can't reveal anything. Black material!"
Ning Yue quickly lowered her head, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. When it came to complaining, it had to be her biological father!
Qian Bohong's face turned red from suppressing it. He felt so embarrassed that he really wanted to just leave, but he didn't dare to leave for fear that his card would be stopped.
Without money, who do those women outside know him?
He reminded in a low voice, "Dad, please save some face for me."
The old man didn't look at him, "Save face? Do you have that thing? Okay, okay, you go to greet your second son, he should be here too."
Qian Bohong gave birth to two sons in total. One was Qian Mohan, who was married to his original wife, and the other was his illegitimate son Qian Xuyao. The woman who almost burned Qian Mohan to death was Qian Xuyao's biological mother. .
Now Qian Xuyao works in a game company. He is twenty-six and single.
For a family reunion, it was natural to call everyone together. Qian Xuyao had a special job and had to get off work late. Fortunately, everyone came back within a few minutes.
Ning Yue took a look at the car parked outside. It was a white, unknown brand car that she didn't even recognize. It cost no more than 300,000 yuan at most.
The car door opened, and a young man got out. He was tall, long-legged, and dressed in a somewhat old-fashioned way. His face was not ugly. After all, Qian Bohong's face was displayed here, but she always felt that there was something missing in this child, so even if No matter how good-looking his face is, it won't leave a deep impression on others.
Qian Xuyao came in and called out, "Grandpa, eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, Youyou, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Ning Yue noticed that Qian Mohan had not even glanced at his father since they entered the door, but after the younger brother came in, he even nodded towards him.
Ning Yue also nodded.
When she didn't know anything, she still chose to follow the trend.
The old man stood up, holding a cane in one hand, and holding his little great-grandson in the other, "It's not too late, it's for work. Go wash your hands quickly. The kitchen has already prepared meals, waiting for you."
