Grandpa Tang wanted to run away as he spoke, but Grandma Tang rolled her eyes at him angrily: "We are not here to be thieves, what are you afraid of?"
Grandpa Tang, who has already taken one step forward: Yes, that makes sense. They are not here to be thieves, so why should they be afraid?
Grandpa Tang noticed Tangtang's curious gaze. He subconsciously straightened his back and coughed twice, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Tangtang whispered to Dahei: "Grandpa looks weird."
Dahei commented: "Your grandfather does not match his appearance."
Tangtang:……
I always felt that something was wrong with what Dahei said, as if he was mocking me.
"Good afternoon, old man, old lady," during the short conversation, the housekeeper had already arrived in front of several people.
Grandpa Tang coughed lightly: "Old Chen, we were passing by and came over to take a look."
The butler had a professional smile on his face: "I have a rough understanding of what happened. The weather is relatively hot. Please go in and have tea."
Grandpa Tang and Grandma Tang looked at each other. They were thinking about whether to ask about their granddaughter. Before they spoke, the housekeeper asked Tangtang politely and elegantly: "Little miss, did you have fun today?"
Tangtang Chicken nodded like she was pecking rice: "Happy, the braised pork ribs made by Grandma Qiuyue are very delicious. Her family also grows grapes. I made an appointment with her. When her grapes are ripe, I will go and eat them."
Grandpa Tang Grandma Tang:? ! ! !
Little, little lady?
The two old people were surprised and their eyes fell on Xiaobao. Could it be that she was...
The housekeeper seemed to notice something strange about the two old people, and introduced them with a smile: "Old man, old lady, this is Miss Tangtang, the third young master's daughter. Little Miss, these two are the third young master's parents, your grandparents."
Tangtang: "I know, sister Xiao Chen told me."
Two old men:? ? !
She, she knows!
"The old man and the old lady don't seem to know your identity?" the housekeeper said to the little girl in a questioning tone.
Tangtang: "Huh?"
She tilted her head and looked at the two old people, blinking a few times, "But do I call them grandparents?"
Grandma Tang and Grandpa Tang are like statues, they are really their granddaughters.
Tangtang thought for a moment and gave the two of them a bright smile: "I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, grandparents. I am Tangtang. I am the daughter of Uncle Shining. Uh, your granddaughter. Please give me some advice. Oh~"
Grandma Tang looked at the fair and cute little granddaughter in front of her, her eyes were slightly moist, and her voice trembled slightly: "Good boy, good boy."
Grandpa Tang's expression became distorted and he looked even more ferocious. His voice was choked with sobs: "It turns out she is really our granddaughter. Let me just say, this child looks familiar. You must say otherwise."
The last sentence was said to Grandma Tang.
Grandma Tang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "I don't know either."
"Grandpa and grandma, don't quarrel," Tangtang said quickly when she saw this, "If Sister Chen didn't tell me, I wouldn't know that you are my grandparents. Those who don't know are not guilty."
"Well, Tangtang is right," Grandma Tang squatted down and looked at the little milk bag in front of her, with a thin layer of mist in her eyes, "Good boy, really a good boy."
Their granddaughter was indeed found. She is still alive and a lively and cheerful child.
"Grandma, why are you crying?" Tangtang was shocked when she saw her appearance. "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to purr you? If senior brother says something uncomfortable, I won't do it to him. It’s uncomfortable~”
"Grandma is not uncomfortable, grandma is just too happy," Grandma Tang shook her head, her hands trembling: "My child, can grandma hug you?"
"Of course," Tangtang nodded without hesitation. She opened her hands and took the initiative to hug Grandma Tang. Although she didn't quite understand why Grandma acted like this, she could hug Grandma and comfort her.
In the past, when the third senior brother was sad, the second senior brother would push her into his arms and say that she was a good medicine for treating sadness. The second senior brother also said that if she acted coquettishly, it would be the best medicine.
Well, but how do you act coquettishly with your grandparents?
The soft and fragrant little body fell into her arms. Grandma Tang couldn't hold back her tears and fell down.
Tangtang noticed water drops falling on her head. She raised her head and looked at Grandma Tang, whose face was full of tears. She was puzzled: "Grandma, why are you so sad?"
She doesn't understand very well.
"I'm really happy, so happy," Grandma Tang explained with a choked tone, "I'm not sad."
Grandpa Tang next to him muttered: "What's there to cry about? It's a good thing to have the child back, a good thing!"
Grandma Tang was about to say something when the little milk bag in her arms turned to look over.
Grandpa Tang looks very fierce. At this time, his eyes are reddish and his expression is even more ferocious, as if a volcano is about to erupt in the next second.
Tangtang felt that he was about to cry too, so she thought for a moment and asked, "Grandpa, do you want a hug?"
Grandpa Tang:......
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tangtang tilted her head and asked, "Don't you want it?"
"..."
Grandpa Tang still didn't speak.
Tangtang stretched out her hands towards him: "Come on, Tangtang, give me a hug so you can't cry."
Grandpa Tang said stubbornly: "I didn't cry."
Tangtang: "But your eyes are red."
Grandpa Tang rubbed his red eyes fiercely and said in a rough voice: "It's sand running into my eyes. I didn't cry. Look, I don't even have tears."
Tangtang said oh, she felt that grandpa really cares about face, she could see it, he envied grandma very much, and he also looked a little sad.
As a caring little cotton-padded jacket, she wanted to bring warmth to her grandpa. She stretched her little hand forward again and asked innocently, "I want to give grandpa a hug."
The milky voice gave Grandpa Tang a heavy blow. There was a look of shock in his eyes, and he took a step back unconsciously, suspecting that he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"
"I want Grandpa to give me a hug," Tangtang repeated what she just said, looking at him with her dark eyes unblinking and asking, "Can't you?"
"...Okay, of course," Grandpa Tang was stunned for a moment, and then replied quickly.
Grandma Tang let go of the little milk bag, stood up and wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief, looking at the trembling Grandpa Tang with an angry and funny look.
Grandpa Tang bent down and carefully picked up the little milk bag. The little milk bag was small and soft, as if her bones would break with just a little force. Grandpa Tang was very nervous and didn't dare to move.
He looked at his soft and waxy granddaughter, and his vision became blurred. Tangtang was puzzled: "Grandpa, why are you crying too?"
Grandpa Tang stiffened, "Sand got into his eyes again."
Tangtang looked around. The greening in the community was excellent, the roads were clean asphalt roads, and the shadow of the sand was not visible. However, as a child who knew how to be considerate of adults, she did not expose her grandfather's lies.
Hum, I am indeed a smart and considerate child.
