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Chapter 159 The grandchildren of those years have grown up

Chapter 159 The Grandchildren Are All Grown Up Back then

As Christmas approaches, the streets and alleys are decorated with red, gold, and white Christmas decorations, bells, snowflakes, ribbons, and Christmas patterns, creating a lively and peaceful atmosphere inside and out.

The old man does not celebrate foreign festivals, but when his wife is around, the Jiang family will still decorate the Christmas tree and presents under the tree for the grandchildren every Christmas.

Mrs. Jiang is the daughter of a family in Shanghai. She lived in a superior and western style since she was a child. Although she later joined the revolution, the connotation and upbringing cultivated by her family from a young age cannot be erased no matter how many years.After her death, the Jiang family never held Christmas again.

The grandchildren had grown up back then, Jiang Huaichun had passed away, Jiang Yulan was engaged, Jiang Huaiyan had a career, Jiang Huailai and Ye Wan didn't have to show up, Jiang Yuqiu was also in the capital, and now the third child's family will never step into the old family again. Bungalow...

The old man was proud and lonely, watching the excitement on the street, he said to the driver: "You can go back."

After nightfall, the car returned to the old bungalow.

When the old man was downstairs and was about to enter the door, he saw the lights in Jiang Huailai's room turned on, so he asked the nanny who came to open the door: "Who brought Xiao Lai back?"

The nanny didn't know Jiang Huailai, so she said, "Old man, who are you talking about?"

The old man was going to the stairs after entering the house, Jiang Huaiyan in the living room said: "Grandpa, you are back."

Only then did the old man find Jiang Huaiyan, Jiang Xin, and Song Shifan sitting in the living room, and immediately put on a smile: "You guys are here."

Song Shifan stood up and said with a smile, "Grandpa Jiang, my grandfather asked me to greet you."

The old man nodded slightly, and also sat down on the sofa in the living room, just talking to Song Shifan, looking absent-minded, always looking up the stairs.

Footsteps came from the stairs soon, but the person who came down disappointed the old man. It was Wen Mingming who was carrying the suitcase.

Wen Mingming was also taken aback when he saw Mr. Jiang came back. He subconsciously moved the suitcase back, but he had no choice but to say hello, "Grandpa Jiang."

The old man hummed and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Wen Mingming said in a low voice: "I'll get some clothes for Xiao Lai, I'm leaving now."

The old man said in a reproachful tone: "What kind of clothes are you taking? Can't he come back and get them?"

Wen Mingming thought: Didn't you send Xiaolai to that nursing home, which made his mental state even worse? Why now let him come back and get it by himself.

Jiang Xin covered for Wen Mingming: "Grandpa, we can serve dinner later, let Young Master Wen go back first."

Wen Mingming said thank you, sister Xin, in a low voice, and after that, he picked up his suitcase and left.

The old man held his head up and wanted to say something, but Song Shifan interrupted first, and then covered it up for Wen Mingming.

Jiang Xin went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and Jiang Huaiyan followed.

Seeing Jiang Huaiyan come in, Jiang Xin quickly asked: "You don't need to accompany Grandpa Jiang?"

Jiang Huaiyan smiled and said: "With Song Shifan, how can I be needed. Song Shifan is now doing education work, and he has a better way of dealing with the elderly. I can't learn that."

"I think you want to avoid Grandpa Jiang."

"Those who know me are none other than my wife..."

Jiang Xin sprayed water at him with the spray nozzle for watering flowers, Jiang Huaiyan hurriedly dodged, and then pinched Jiang Xin's cheek with his hand. The new nanny smiled and watched the young couple fighting in the kitchen.

After dinner, Jiang Xin went to wash the dishes. The old man was tired from the car work all day today, so he went to his bedroom to rest.

Song Shifan and Jiang Huaiyan took the opportunity to go out for a walk.

Song Shifan asked: "Don't you need to accompany your little girlfriend?"

Jiang Huaiyan said: "Xinxin won't cling to me, it doesn't matter for a while."

Song Shifan clicked his tongue: "Why do I think you are showing off?"

"That's right, childhood sweetheart, I can't be envious."

Song Shifan snorted: "Well, I really couldn't see that you had such thoughts for little sister Jiang Xin back then, but you still play the cultivation system."

Jiang Huaiyan pondered and said: "My mother was not in a good spirit back then, and I wanted to leave this house with all my heart. How could I show anything to Jiang Xin?"

"Then now that you are not only back, but also fulfilled your wish, how do you feel?"

Jiang Huaiyan's handsome face was silhouetted under the street lights on the mountain road at night.

"To be honest, except for Jiang Xin, they are not very good."

Song Shifan was silent for a while, and then asked: "I heard that the old man kicked Uncle Jiang's family out of the house?"

Jiang Huaiyan smiled: "I originally wanted to drive Ye Wan out of the house, but my third uncle has been a filial son all his life, but this time he rebelled in middle age."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Regarding Jiang Zhuorong's moving away, the outside feedback is that the old man wanted to divide the family property before his death, and in the end he favored one and favored another, which led to the third son's family moving out.It is also said that the old man was so angry that he wanted to get back all the cultural relics and antiques that the third child had regarded as his own life for half his life, and he wanted to file a lawsuit to sever the relationship between father and son.

Jiang Huaiyan sneered: "These are all rumors, the reason is just to get rid of Ye Wan."

Sure enough, Pengcheng has no shortage of people waiting to see the Jiang family's jokes.

Mr. Jiang is an upright official. He is indeed a favor to some people, but he also really offends some people.Overtly and secretly, not everyone is looking forward to the well-being of the Jiang family.

"That's the way it's been said outside, and it's also said by people, I'm just repeating it."

Song Shifan and Jiang Huaiyan have a close friendship, and they are not afraid of making their friends unhappy.

Jiang Huaiyan said angrily: "This is the Jiang family, after so many years, it's still like this..."

Song Shifan said helplessly: "Because the head of the family is still an older generation, my grandfather is enjoying his old age, but my father is more and more like my grandfather..."

Jiang Huaiyan didn't answer, his father had passed away a long time ago, the second uncle treated him neither coldly nor indifferently, and the third uncle was wary of him even though he was warm-hearted.He is now the most promising grandson that the old man relies on the most. The plan is going smoothly as he imagined. It is a surprise that the old man's stubbornness suddenly launched an attack.

The two walked around the old bungalow, and met Wen Mingming dragging a suitcase on the side of the road leading down the mountain.

Song Shifan and Wen Mingming also knew each other, and greeted with a smile: "Master Wen, where are you going so late?"

Wen Mingming looked at Song Shifan without any reaction, but when he saw Jiang Huaiyan, his eyes were full of anger.

"No reason, just get out of the way."

Jiang Huaiyan didn't stop him, and got out of the way to watch Wen Mingming walking down the mountain with his suitcase, and the asphalt road creaked all the way.

Song Shifan said amusedly, "Is this another one who ran away from home?"

Jiang Huaiyan said lightly: "Wen understands that what he is holding is Xiao Lai's things, and he is probably going to visit Xiao Lai in a nursing home in the urban area."

Song Shifan touched his chin, "Is Xiaolai okay?"

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