The Strongest Dad in the 1980s: Fu Bao is the daughter of Heaven

Probably because they were talking about the previous family affairs, the aunt and sister-in-law seemed to have endless things to talk about.

Chen Feng took the child in the yard, and then talked to his grandparents.

The two old people's eyesight is not that good, and their ears are no longer so sensitive, but they are still very happy to see a few children.

Although Tangtang is usually a brat, this was the first time she met Chen's mother's family, so she still didn't dare to go up and talk to them immediately.

Not to mention Huihui, who was originally unspeakably nervous and fearful of strangers, but now that they were traveling so far away, he just sat quietly aside.

Tangtang also had to take care of his emotions, so she didn't dare to run around, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the two old people, and then her eyes fell on Mr. Jiang's legs.

One of the old man's legs could no longer move, so he looked very thin, as if there was no flesh and only bones left.

Mr. Jiang seemed to be used to it, so when Tangtang looked over, he didn't seem to have any discomfort.

Compared with the gaze of a child now, the cold gaze the old man received back then was far more unfair and insignificant.

Mr. Jiang is a cheerful person. Even though he is now like this and a little more melancholic, compared to those people, his personality can still be considered very cheerful.

He looked at Tangtang, waved to her, and said with a smile: "Child, come here!"

Tangtang tilted her head and looked at him, then stepped closer.

"Grandpa, did you call me?"

The old man couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "Huh? What did you say?"

Tangtang came closer and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, are you calling me?"

Mr. Jiang finally heard it clearly and nodded towards her, "Yes, child, come and show me to Grandpa."

Tangtang stepped closer and closer, looking at each other curiously.

Mr. Jiang was also looking at her doubtfully at this moment, looking up and down.

The old man's eyesight was not very good, so he couldn't see very clearly, but when he saw the child's beautiful head, the old man smiled and said to his wife beside him: "This child is good, he looks well-behaved and smart, I like it very much!"

When Tangtang heard what the other party said, she quickly said, "Grandpa, Tangtang also likes you."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, you are such a cute kid!"

Tangtang touched the old man's feet and looked at his legs.

One of the two legs was fleshy, and the other looked like a withered body.

Tangtang seemed to know that those legs and feet were painful, so she gently placed them on his thighs, then lowered her voice and asked: "Grandpa, do you feel pain?"

Mr. Jiang didn't hear it clearly at first, but he heard it when Tangtang repeated it for the second time.

He laughed and shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Tangtang looked up at his face in disbelief, and then said seriously, "You lied."

The old man was taken aback.

Mr. Jiang looked at the old lady on the side, and the two looked at each other. Then, Mr. Jiang laughed "haha" and said, "You doll, you are so cute!"

Tangtang laughed twice, and then said, "Tangtang is cute."

However, after she finished speaking, she still looked at the old man's legs.

Two little hands, touching here and there, seeming to be checking something?

Seeing this, the old lady said to Tangtang, "Tangtang, don't touch your great-grandfather's leg, his leg is broken."

Tangtang heard the sound, looked up at the old lady, nodded and said, "Well, my leg is broken."

Chen Feng went outside with his two cousins ​​and came back with a lot of things, including a lot of meat.

When he heard the child's voice, he raised his head and looked towards Tangtang and the others.

"What's wrong?" Cousin Azhong asked.

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go in!"

As the two of them walked inside, cousin Azhong also said, "Look, there is no need to buy so many things. We have plenty of vegetables at home."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "It's okay, I just happened to want to eat it, so I bought some."

Chen Feng bought pork and a chicken.

So, as soon as he took the things to the kitchen, his aunt said, "A Feng, why did you buy this meat? There are a lot of vegetables at home. Besides, it's not you who wants to buy it!"

Yang Qing said, and said to the eldest son who was following: "Azhong, what's wrong with you? Why did you ask Afeng to pay?"

Ah Zhong smiled awkwardly and could only say: "Mom, Ah Feng won't let me."

After hearing this, Chen Feng quickly said: "Auntie, don't talk about Brother A Zhong. I bought it myself and it has nothing to do with Brother A Zhong."

Although the Jiang family said nicely and they often ate meat, Chen Feng knew very well that the Jiang family's situation might be worse than they imagined.

Once the proud son of a famous family, now the whole family only lives in a house of a few tens of square meters. They worry about their livelihood every day. Even in those years, they were "bullied" every day.

Chen Feng knew all this very well, because his family was criticized by others because it was related to his grandfather's family.

Even they would be bullied like this, let alone the Jiang family?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt sorry for his grandfather's family.

So, what does it matter if he buys these things?

When Mother Chen heard the voice, she quickly smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, let the child buy it. It doesn't cost much, just let A Feng buy it."

She did not forget to say: "My family is rich. Afeng has made a lot of money in the past six months, so you don't have to worry."

In front of her parents' family, Chen's mother did not hide the fact that her family was making money.

She was afraid that her family would not want to spend her money.

And even if Chen's mother said so, no one would believe that their family really made money.

Seeing that he had bought everything, Yang Qing could only say: "Okay, just buy it this time. You don't have to buy it in the future. If you have money at home, don't worry."

Mother Chen smiled and said nothing.

She knew her family was very poor now, but she didn't expect it to be so poor.

The bedding in my father's room should be the best bedding in the family.

But when she was drying them just now, she discovered that those beddings were made of intermittent cotton, were heavy, and were not warm.

The weather here is much colder than that at home. How can such a bedding allow the elderly to survive one cold winter after another?

Thinking of this, Mother Chen's eyes turned red.

When she and her sister-in-law spent time together, Mother Chen said to her: "Sister-in-law, we are family and relatives. You don't have to hide the situation at home from me. I also know the difficulties that the family is going through now. You don't have to follow me all the time." You can say as much as you like. In the past, when something big happened at home, I couldn't help and could only watch you suffer. But now, I can help, so don't be polite to me."

Yang Qing nodded excitedly, "I know, I know."