Chapter 757： Grandfather

Chapter 757 Grandpa

After coming down, Jiang Yanqing helped the old man, and Ji Yan took the cloud painting and turned around in the yard!

In front of the yard is a variety of bonsai, behind the yard, but is growing vegetables.

"These are all hand-picked by the old man." Zeng Yongzhi said with a smile. "This little green onion, I planted it with the old man. There is also a cucumber, the old man's hand-held shelf. This tomato is also a season old. of."

He said with an old smile: "Ji Lao is this problem. When you want to think about something, you like to grow vegetables. When you grow vegetables, you want to understand it. You want to understand it. The vegetables are also grown. This small vegetable garden, family is all I can't finish it."

The old-fashioned picture is very interesting, and the cloud painting thinks it is very interesting.

A leader who can only be seen on 7 o'clock news, when he encounters something, he will even think about growing vegetables while he is...

Very interesting!

Between the laughter and the laughter, time passed very fast.

Just as the old man told Ji Changqing, who was four or five years old, how he took the time to see the chic pots of the seasons cut like shit, Zeng Yongzhi suddenly ran in.

"What happened to Xiao Zeng, running so urgent? Ji Lao is back?" asked the old man.

Jiang Yanqing and Yunhua also looked at the past.

Zeng Yongzhi quickly smiled and said: "It’s the old man who came back, but he came with the old man, and there is Meng."

Jiang Lanqing still did not understand, cloud painting is the first to understand.

Meng Zong

How many Meng total can there be? It must be the one of the Meng family!

The cloud painting was so tight that he said something to his mother Jiang Yanqing’s ear.

Jiang Yanqing’s eyes immediately widened and the whole person was too nervous.

"Don't be nervous, the monk is also very kind. Just didn't think, how could that happen so come?" The old man said that he had already got up. "Let's go to the door and welcome."

The old man still took Jiang Yanqing, indicating that she should not be nervous.

Ji Yan took the cloud painting and whispered: "Not nervous?"

Cloud painting squinted at the eyes: "Not nervous."

"Really?"

"I won't eat it again." Cloud painting said in a big way, in fact, her heart was really nervous.

Seeing in reality is not the same as feeling on TV.

Very different.

On the head, it seems that the eyes of cloud painting are difficult to remove from Meng.

Meng and the old man came in together.

Even when it is here, the bodyguards of the two are still inseparable.

Perhaps because of the different occasions, Meng’s eyes are very peaceful and very harmonious, but you know clearly that he is not really a grandfather.

The kind of momentum that belongs to the majority of the big group is not completely obscured.

Cloud painting can feel that my heart has to jump out!

"All are here." Meng always smiled and said, "When you finish the meeting, you have to go. Listen to Song Quan and say that Qingqing is coming back. It’s been a long time since I counted it! When I first met Qingqing, Qingqing is only one year old. This is more than 30 years."

Ji Songquan also nodded with a smile, his eyes staring straight at Jiang Lanqing, and he did not shift at all.

By the time he reached this age, his status has already reached the level of freedom of retraction, but at this moment, Ji Songquan’s eyes still have a little bit of tears, his lips are also very tight, but the curvature of the lips, But it can't be ignored.

"Yes, for many years." Ji Songquan's voice is a bit low, "Qing Qing, this is your Meng Bobo, you have embraced you when you were a child."

(End of this chapter)