"Jun Jun is here? Have you had breakfast? Grandma went to make butter cakes for you?" grandma Tang smiled and blossomed. Unexpectedly, her little granddaughter came back to see her.

"I came after breakfast. My parents wanted to come back to see you and grandpa, but they were busy at work. Now that the college entrance examination is over, I can come and spend some time with you and grandpa."

Following grandma Tang's strength, Jiang Chan easily held grandma Tang's wrist and put it down without trace later. On the other side, Wen Sheng talked to grandma Tang.

"It's good to come back. Just come back. Xiaoyu is also back. He's still sleeping upstairs. He was sent back by his father last night." grandma Tang smiled and took Jiang Chan to the house.

"Peiyu is here too? Then I won't feel lonely and bored here. There is someone talking together."

Just as he was talking, a very sunny and energetic voice sounded on the stairs: "grandma, you are so happy that you know that your little cousin is back. Jun Jun, you have come to Grandpa, too? Are we in touch?"

The sleepy boy pulled his hair and showed a particularly sunny smile to Jiang Chan, but the tone of ridicule was even worse.

Jiang Chan turned her eyes: "it's not so useful to have a soul. You're still graduating from high school."

Tang Peiyu's big white teeth fluttered in the wind: "it doesn't matter. Just come to the point."

Watching her grandchildren bicker, grandma Tang sat and looked at it with a smile. The old man liked to have children around him.

"Where's grandpa?"

After looking at Grandpa Tang, Jiang Chan asked subconsciously.

"Your grandpa went fishing, but he couldn't stay at home." grandma Tang smiled. "Yesterday he caught a black fish, full of five kilograms. It happened that you and Peiyu came and stewed it for you at noon."

"That's a good feeling. Pickled cabbage fish is best to eat." Jiang Chan sucked and slipped his saliva: "I learned a few dishes from my mother at home. I'll show my grandmother at noon."

"That's great. I'll wait for ready-made food." Tang Peiyu immediately beamed: "the food cooked by my aunt tastes like this!"

He said and made a gesture. With his greedy face, there was laughter in the living room.

Jiang Chan's life in the Tang family's old house is like a fish in water. In her spare time, she goes fishing with Grandpa Tang at the river. Otherwise, she quarrels with Tang Peiyu and helps grandma Tang cook. She doesn't repeat three meals a day.

Song Ruizhe's life in the urban area is difficult.

After the college entrance examination, he originally thought that his relationship with he Miaomiao could change from dark to light. He didn't know the direction of things at all.

First, song's father and mother wanted to get engaged to song Ruizhe and Tang Peijun. They were very satisfied with Tang Peijun. After all, they grew up under their noses.

Such two families and one is the result they most want to see. I didn't know that when they mentioned it, Dad Tang inadvertently refused.

"The child is still young. Don't worry. We only have Junjun. We still want to keep her for a few more years."

"At this time, the child has not been determined yet. Maybe Er Ruizhe's fate is not with us." mother Tang also smiled and said nothing about he Miaomiao.

This is about song Ruizhe and Tang Peijun. Why involve irrelevant people?

They are human beings, and they don't need to speak so clearly to understand everything. Father song smashed it, smashed it, didn't it sound right? He didn't ask at that time, but smiled and found another topic.

When the show ended, father song had no scruples.

"What's the matter? When I was with old Tang, didn't old Tang and his wife like it? What's the matter now?"

Song's mother held the steering wheel and glanced at Lao song in the co driver: "what do you mean? It means that your son song Ruizhe has not been determined yet. He has another fate outside."

Father song frowned: "and this? Ruizhe, tell me in detail? What's wrong with Jun Jun?"

"This..." Song Ruizhe immediately got stuck. He didn't know how to say it. To tell the truth, he was afraid of his father cutting him.

"He's sorry, I'll tell you." Song's mother sneered: "a transfer student came to Ruizhe's class. It seems that their name is Miaomiao. They have some signs and are seen by Junjun."

"Mom, don't be so ugly! Also, they call him Miaomiao." Song Ruizhe subconsciously defended him Miaomiao.

"I don't care what her name is Miaomiao, so I said clearly that I don't agree with it." mother song was unhappy and her face was severe.

Father song rolled down the window: "Old Tang and his wife also said well. The children are still young. Let them develop freely. Ruizhe, if you make a choice, you will be responsible for your decision."

Song Ruizhe lowered his eyebrows as if thinking.

"What did you mean by that? You don't want Junjun to be your daughter-in-law?" seeing his son enter the room, Mother Song slapped father song dissatisfied.

"Let him go," father song sighed wearily. "It seems impossible at present. It's a pity that Junjun is such a good child in the future."

"Who said no? The child's future prospects must be great, but it's a pity to have such a good child. Alas, in a word, your son has no eyes."

"He no longer has eyes, that's his own choice. He doesn't know that there is no regret medicine in life if he doesn't fall a few somersaults." father song's words are a little cold, regardless of that song Ruizhe is his son.

"It's a pity, Jun Jun. the more I look at the child, the more I like it. Unfortunately, your son has no eyes."

Song's father put his arm around Song's mother's shoulder: "he will always have his own life to live. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have eyes. I wish I had eyes."

Hearing what song's father said, song's mother smiled: "being a parent always wants to remove all the obstacles on the child's growth path. He can't bear to run into a wall, but sometimes he can't understand the pains of being a parent."

"Don't worry if you don't understand it. Let him break his head and bleed." father song frowned. "The child can't accompany you all his life. You'd better look at me more."

"He Miaomiao, don't interfere. The more you interfere with a child of this age, the more serious his rebellious psychology will be. Let it be. In the future, he will really become with that child. If he is used to being closer, he will be far away."

"Have you thought of this? You just said to let him break his head and bleed blood."

"I just talk, where really don't care?"