Chapter 787

Meeting in reality is different from the feeling on TV.

It's very different.

Face to face, Yunhua's eyes are difficult to move away from No. 1.

In front of No. 1, Ji Songquan slightly staggered half a step and came in with No. 1.

Even here, the two bodyguards are still inseparable.

Maybe it's because of the different occasions. No. 1's eyes are very peaceful and kind, but you know clearly that he is not the real grandfather next door.

The momentum belonging to the superior can not be completely concealed.

Cloud painting can feel, their own heart will jump out!

"It's all there." No. 1 said with a smile, "I'm going to leave after the meeting. It's been many years since I heard from Songquan that Qing Qing has come back! When I first met Qing Qing, she was only one year old. This flash was more than 30 years old. "

Ji Songquan also nodded with a smile, and his eyes were straight at Jiang Huanqing, without any deviation.

At his age and his position, his mood had already reached the point of being relaxed and relaxed. However, Ji Songquan's eyes were still filled with tears, and his lips were pursed tightly. However, the radian of his lips could not be ignored.

"Yes, for many years." Ji Songquan's voice was a little low, "Qing Qing, this is your uncle Meng. You held you when you were a child."

No. 1 laughed. "Speaking of hugging, I remember. That time, I held Qingqing in my arms. The little girl was wriggling to come down. I didn't know what she wanted to do, so I didn't give up. In order to make the little girl laugh, I raised her to sit on my shoulder and rode on my shoulder As a result, the little girl gave me a heavy rain, pouring down and pouring cold to my heart! "

Jiang Huanqing's eyes widened and his face flushed with shame.

No. 1 was still laughing. "I just knew that the little girl was struggling to get down. It was not that I was uncomfortable holding her, but that she wanted to go for convenience. It was the first time that I was poured, and it was the only time that I would never forget it

Jiang Huanqing was almost embarrassed.

Cloud painting took a look at Jiang Huanqing, turned his head and said with a smile: "grandfather Meng, you still remember the things so many years ago."

"Not so?" No. 1 looked over and said with a smile, "are you a little girl of Qingqing's family? What's the name? "

"Grandfather Meng, my name is cloud painting." "You look at it. It's not the same as the one on TV."

"Is it? What's different? " Question number one.

Yun Hua blinked: "not as majestic as on TV, but younger than watching on TV. I doubt, are you really older than my grandfather? "

Yun Hua said with a smile, and his eyes shifted to his grandfather Ji Songquan's face: "my grandfather probably thought of my mother. Now my mother is back, and there is another me. Buy one for free. My grandfather can smile more in the future. Look at Grandpa Meng. How nice it looks to laugh. "

"Ha ha ha, listen, Songquan, you are a wonderful little granddaughter. Even you and I dare to say so." Meng laughed and patted Ji Songquan on the shoulder, "little girl, how can I hear that you and the boy from the Bo family..."

Cloud painting instantly widened his eyes, and his face turned red quickly.

"Grandfather Meng!" Yun Hua couldn't help stamping his feet, "what are you talking about?"

"Oh, I'm talking about the boy of Bo family. What's the matter, can't you?" Meng kanyun's face of embarrassment and shyness made his smile even bigger. "You don't know. We were all there when the boy of Bo's family reported to brother Bo."

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