Chapter 404

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"What's it called? Labor and management can hear it."

Glancing at him fiercely, when the old man turned his head, he turned his face like turning a book, and immediately put on a smiling face: "Yun Che, right? Seeing that you are not too old, if you don't dislike it, just ask me to talk about grandpa. Well, this kid Xing Feng is in good condition in all aspects, even if he is stubborn, it will be difficult for you to be with him."

Is this your grandfather?

Tan Weiye couldn't help rolling his eyes, how could there be a grandfather who was amiable to outsiders, but was evil to his grandson? If it wasn't for sure that it was impossible, he would have doubted whether Yun Che was the grandson left by the old man's romantic affairs outside when he was young.

"Old Chief, you have wronged me. Mingxuan and the others all said that I was Xiao Che's summons. Now that he is in charge of everything, how can I dare to be stubborn with him?"

Hearing this, Xing Feng felt that it was necessary for him to call out his grievances, but the old man glared at him: "What the hell, I still wronged you when I summoned him? Yun Che and everyone are yours, so I can't call you anymore. ?"

People who don't know the old man may find it strange, why he treats Yun Che so well, anyone who knows him knows that he is not being kind to Yun Che, but is teaching Xing Feng what to do as a man and someone who has come here. He loves his wife and loves his wife, and everything is about his wife, because he was a well-known good man and husband in the circle of elites in the capital. No matter if he is poor or rich, he always guards his wife. When the wife dies, all the matters behind him are the same. He held it with his own hands, and there was no fake hand for anyone, including his only son and daughter-in-law.

The old man felt that a man should be responsible for his family as long as he becomes a family, love and respect his wife, such a man can be regarded as a real man. It's the same, he doesn't want his most proud student to become a man who does everything well but fails his family.

"Yes, why can't you? Who dares to say no? I'll be the first to not forgive him. Don't worry, old chief. Anyway, I was taught by you. I've let you down once, but I can't let you down again. Second Isn't it? Xiao Che is very good, I love him very much, and I will take him back to the capital to see grandpa in the future."

Knowing that the old man is for his own good, Xing Feng is also a kind of dog. When it comes to the end, his eyes looking at Yun Che are full of deep affection. Love has no body, but at this time, Xing Feng's love for Yun Che is talking about building a court. The grandfather and grandson seem to be more invisible than visible.

"It's time for Lao Xing to see, you finally did something that won't let me down."

Seeing this, Tan Jianting's tone softened a lot, and Yun Che said in a timely manner: "Thank you, Grandpa Tan, Xing Feng is very good to me, I am also a man, and I don't need him to let me in everywhere, we can just walk side by side."

"It's good to walk side by side. Just now you said that there is a way to get rid of the zombies? What is the way, let's hear it."

From the time of turmoil to the present, he has lived for seventy years, and he still has an eye for people. Although Yun Che's words are very unreliable, it can be seen from his calm and calm attitude that he is neither humble nor silent. , he's not the kind of man who would brag about Haikou. No matter whether his method works or not, he feels the need to listen to it. Moreover, they have no better way. What if it really works?

The apocalypse suddenly descended, and countless young heroes were born. Tan Jianting knew better than anyone that this was no longer an era when one looked at seniority and age.

"Let's talk about grandpa, let's talk while we eat."

Looking at the sky outside, it was getting late, Yun Che got up and set up the dining room dedicated to the sick room, and took out three dishes, one soup, and a few boxes of rice from the space, smelling the aroma of the food, and Tan Jianting's grandfather and grandson then remembered , they didn't seem to have eaten all day, and they couldn't help but feel a little hungry.

"It's delicious, what did you do?"

Reaching out his hand, he secretly squeezed a piece of double-boiled pork and put it into his mouth. Tan Weiye gave a thumbs up without hesitation. Yun Che smiled and gave the old man a stewed chicken leg, and scooped up half a bowl of soup and placed it in his mouth. In front of him: "My sister did it."

Turning around, Yun Che picked up Xiaopangchen and placed it on the old man's sick bed. He took out his small bowl and filled him half a bowl of rice. By the way, he picked up some vegetables and meat. Xing Feng also touched a spoon when he prepared a spoon for the old man. The small bowl came out and scooped up a bowl of soup for Xiaopang Chen.

"Your children?"

Looking at the fat doll sitting across from him obediently eating by himself, Tan Jianting asked strangely, of course he knew that it couldn't be their own, thinking that it was adopted by them.

"It's our nephew, sister Xiao Che's son, Chenchen, called Grandpa Zu."

Xing Feng took out a tissue and put it in his hand, rubbed his head with a smile, and Xiao Pangchen, who was eating with a spoon, raised his head and said obediently, "Hello, Grandpa Zu, my name is Yun Zichen, I am three years old this year, the most If I like my mother, my uncle, and Ultraman, my grandfather can call me Chenchen."

Normally, a three-year-old baby girl should not be able to speak at all. Xiaopangchen three months ago was indeed very stubborn, but now he has clearly articulated his words. The main thing is that everyone has taught him well and that Yun Che is feeding him well. Well, Cici's cowardly voice is crisp and milky, which is particularly nice.

"Okay, Chenchen, good boy, really good boy!"

Tan Jianting liked it very much when he saw it, and the remaining hand reached out to fondly touch his head and pinched his face, almost in love with him. Although Xiaopangchen didn't like others pinching him, he was very fond of him. Knowing that the old grandfather's hand was broken, it was very pitiful, so he sat obediently and let him touch, with a sweet smile on his chubby little face.

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