"Grandma, you came to see your son, why didn't you call him?" the little girl thought of something and asked curiously.
The old lady coughed lightly: "We came here without telling him."
We can't let the third child know.
The little girl blinked her eyes, and then showed a look of realization: "I understand, you want to give your son a surprise, right?"
She knew that when her master would occasionally come back early when he was away at work, he would secretly buy the cake Tangtang liked to eat and then jump out from behind her with the cake in hand to surprise her.
Grandma:......
Looking into the clear eyes of the little milk bag, she coughed again.
The old man next to him immediately said, "Why are you coughing so much? Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"
Grandma: "No."
Grandpa: "As I said, don't turn the air conditioner so low when you sleep at night..."
The old woman looked over with a look, and the fierce-looking old man immediately shut his mouth.
He shut his mouth for a few seconds and then said, "I'm worried about you."
Grandma: "Who catches a cold in summer?"
Tangtang didn't pay attention to the bickering between the two elderly people, and turned around and asked Xiao Chen: "Sister Chen, do you know Tang Xuan?"
Xiao Chen:......
She looked at the two old men arguing over there, then looked down at the little milk bag: "We know each other."
"Really, that's great. You can show the way to the grandparents so that they can stop arguing," Tangtang said happily.
Xiao Chen was silent, his expression a little subtle.
"What's wrong? Isn't it convenient to tell me?" Tangtang noticed her expression and asked curiously.
"Uh..." Xiao Chen thought for a moment and bent down to whisper in Tangtang's ear: "Little miss, your father's name is Tang Xuan."
Tangtang's eyes widened slightly: What? !
Before she could finish being shocked, Xiao Chen added: "These two are your father's parents and your grandparents. I met them several times when I was a child."
Dahei: "Hey, what a coincidence?"
Yes, what a coincidence. Tangtang turned to look at the old man over there.
She stared at the fierce old man's face for a long time, then turned around and whispered to Xiao Chen: "But Uncle Shining is nothing like this old man."
This old man's face could scare a child to tears, and as a child, she couldn't take her eyes away from Uncle Shining's face.
"...This is thanks to the old lady's genes. The young master looks like her," Xiao Chen explained in silence.
Tangtang looked at the old grandma's still charming face and felt that Sister Chen's words made sense. It turned out that Uncle Shining didn't lie to her. He was really nothing like his father.
"So, they are really my grandparents?" Tangtang asked in a low voice.
Xiao Chen nodded: "Yes."
Tangtang: "Well, since the grandparents are here to surprise Uncle Twinkle, let's take them home quickly."
Xiao Chen:? ? ? Surprise, what a surprise.
The little baby girl was already running towards Grandpa Tang and Grandma Tang.
The two old men noticed the approach of the little milk bag and turned to look at her at the same time. Looking at the plump and delicate little face of the little milk bag, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: This child is so cute.
"Grandpa and grandma~" A soft and waxy voice sounded.
She liked the smell of the two old people very much, which made her feel like she wanted to be close to them.
The two old men were stunned, and both looked at Xiao Naibao. The latter's dark eyes were bent: "So you are here to find Uncle Shining. Come quickly, I will lead you."
Grandma Tang: "Uncle Shining?"
"That's your son," Tangtang told her in a milky voice, "I know where his home is."
Grandpa Tang asked curiously: "Why do you call him Uncle Shining?"
"Because Uncle Twinkle is so flashy that it almost blinds people," Tangtang told him honestly.
Grandpa Tang:......
What does flashy mean?
He asked Grandma Tang with his eyes.
Grandma Tang couldn't understand what the child was thinking. She thought for a while and explained to Grandpa Tang in a low voice: "Maybe she thinks the third child's face is good-looking. When he was studying, weren't there many girls who said they couldn't look at him?"
The statement that it will blind people's eyes should be similar to that statement.
Grandpa Tang: “The third child’s face is indeed pretty.”
The short little girl didn't hear the whispers of the two old people. She raised her head and asked, "Grandpa, grandma, shall we go?"
"Let's go, let's go," the soft and glutinous voice of the grandparents won the hearts of the two elderly people. Grandma Tang nodded repeatedly, "Then please leave it to the children."
Xiao Naibao waved to Dahei and Xiao Chen who were standing by the tree: "Dahei, sister Xiao Chen, let's go."
Xiao Chen came forward with Dahei in his arms, who didn't want to walk, and said hello to the two elderly people, "Good afternoon, old man, old lady."
"Hello," the two old men said without thinking much. Seeing her wearing a maid outfit, they just thought she was the one responsible for taking care of the little milk bag.
Tangtang's short legs can't walk fast, and the old man walks slowly.
Grandpa Tang looked at the little baby bag that was leading them, and whispered to Grandma Tang: "Old woman, do you think this child looks familiar? Do you think this little baby is our granddaughter?"
Grandma Tang rolled her eyes at him: "If you meet a child on the road and say she is your granddaughter, aren't you worried about being regarded as a human trafficker again?"
The two elderly people once took their grandson out for shopping. That time Grandma Tang went to the bathroom, and Grandpa Tang and his grandson were waiting in the mall. The grandson was naughty, and Grandpa Tang stared at him. The little grandson, who was initially timid and scared, was instantly frightened. Cried.
The vicious-looking Grandpa Tang was mistaken for a human trafficker by well-meaning passers-by and almost called the police.
Fortunately, Grandma Tang came back in time and avoided this mistake.
When Grandpa Tang was mentioned like this, he thought of his four grandsons, all of whom were afraid of him. Seeing him was like seeing some scary monster. He couldn't help but worry: "I wonder if my granddaughter will be afraid of me."
Grandma Tang noticed the loss in his eyebrows and comforted him: "Don't worry too much, you have forgotten that when Manman was just one month old, he saw you smiling so happily, and he even grabbed your beard and wouldn't let go."
"Yes, but that was something in the past. Now..." Grandpa Tang sighed, "It would be nice if that didn't happen."
Grandma Tang was silent, yes, it would have been nice if there hadn't been that car accident.
"Grandpa and grandma," the little girl walking in front noticed that the pace of the two elderly people behind him had slowed down a lot, stopped and turned around to ask, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
"No, we're not tired." Grandma Tang shook her head, looked at the road ahead and asked, "How long will it take?"
Ever since they knew the news that the child had been found, she and the old man couldn't sleep well. Even though her son said he would take the child back to his old house on the weekend, they still couldn't sit still. After thinking about it all morning, they decided to quietly come and take a look at the child. Just leave.
Without taking a look, they can't feel at ease.
"Come on, that's the house," Tangtang pointed to the house in the distance. Most of the house was covered by trees, with only a small part of the roof exposed.
Grandma Tang and the two looked at the house in the distance and became nervous. The child had been living outside. I wonder where he lived before. How was he living? Will you not like them?
