The reborn little milk bag, the Taoist ancestor of the immortal world comes to farm

The granddaughter is almost carved from the same mold as the old woman.

The old man couldn't help but look at Tong Xiaying's face and became distracted.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but the old woman next to him gently touched his wife, and then he came back to his senses.

"Here, someone's child is greeting you. You are in a daze with someone, and I am standing in front of you alive.

It's not like people are leaving. You, an old man, quickly say hello to other young people. They all say hello to you, but you ignore them. "

The old woman glanced at her husband angrily and stared at his granddaughter, who really looked like her when she was young.

No wonder this old man is lost in thought. He was so beautiful when he was young.

Ye Zi was poked in the arm by his old lady, and then he came back to his senses. He lost consciousness for a moment.

"You look so much like your grandma when she was young. My child, I heard your mother tell me,

You have suffered a lot outside here. You have suffered outside for so many years, and your grandmother and mother-in-law have not gotten you back after all these years.

I feel really guilty. This is my grandpa’s thought. Just treat it as a famous book. I have not been considerate to you for so many years. "

After doing this, old man Fang took out a particularly thick red maple from his pocket. The red maple was thicker than the bread, and it contained a particularly thick wad of money.

It was almost unnecessary to think that there must be money in it again, so he hurriedly returned the money in the old man's hand.

Wan Gong doesn’t need you to be old now. Just keep this money to buy some delicious food for yourselves. You don’t have to worry about me.

Now that I have arms and legs and am still young, I can live a good life on my own and let my children live on no matter what. "

"You don't need to give me money. I have some money myself."

"This child is really too polite to us. He is a member of his family, so why should he refuse?

I'm a little old man, don't look at my age, but when my grandpa was young, he was a soldier, and now he is retired.

There is also some money every month, and the monthly pension is quite a lot. You should accept this money, if you don’t accept it at the right time.

Grandpa, I feel really sad. How can I make up for what I have owed you all these years?

The other children are all with us, but you have been missing for more than ten years. Just accept the money.

This is also my compensation for your children. Just a little bit of kindness. Please don’t refuse me anymore.

Otherwise, I would be unhappy. You don’t want to make me, an old man, unhappy when we meet for the first time.

Your grandma also means the same thing. This is what we, the old couple, want, so you should accept it as soon as possible. "

Mr. Fang's attitude was very strong. He directly put the money into Tong Xiangying's hand and spoke for a while.

They didn't know what to do, but the old man walked into the yard without looking back and asked them to come inside and sit inside.

Don't stand outside. It's quite windy outside. Just now, I, Lao, and I only waited outside for a long time, and our legs and feet are a little numb from the cold.

His mother, who was training him, was a little at a loss. He wanted to discuss with her to return the money to his grandparents.

After all, it’s not easy for two old people, so even if they are so old, the pension should be reserved for themselves, not for their juniors.

Their younger generation will have the ability to make money, but Fang Huiru stopped him from doing so, saying, “Since your grandpa gave it to you, just accept the money.

Your grandpa and grandma have been nagging you all these years. There is no need to worry about your grandpa.

The old couple will have no money to spend. They both take good care of them, including your father and your mother.

You will definitely take care of them. This is their little thought. If you accept it, they will feel more at ease.

If you don't accept it, these two old men and women will feel uncomfortable in their hearts. "

They didn't come empty-handed. Grandpa prepared a lot of supplements for the old man and the old lady, and also prepared red envelopes for his mother.

So just treat it as if it was given to the child by the old man, and it will be the same when the couple returns it to the old lady later.

Isn’t that what the festival will be like next year?

The adult gave the red envelope, but the older generation gave the money to the child.

If Aying refuses to accept it, he is afraid that his father will turn against him on the spot due to his stubborn temper. They are celebrating the New Year, so why bother making both of them unhappy because of such a trivial matter?

Tong Xiayin looked at Fang Huiru. Since her mother said so, she had no choice but to accept the red envelope.

But he doesn't understand this kind of money. If he has time and opportunity in the future, he will come to see his grandpa more often and buy some things.

Spend this money on the old couple, otherwise it will be really difficult for a young man to use the pension of an old revolutionary comrade.

"Do you know what your grandparents like in daily life?"

"Hey, Mom and Dad, let me tell you, before I came over this time I brought some local specialties from their side.

Didn't you taste the chicken soup made by her mother-in-law and found it delicious, so she brought a lot of it this time.

I've tried the snacks made by her mother-in-law, and they taste pretty good. I'm sure you two will like them. "

Hearing that it was Xia Yin's mother-in-law's place to eat, the old couple immediately became interested.

They have always lived here. To be honest, they were really tired of the local food. They wanted to change their taste, so they immediately asked their daughter to bring out the things they had brought.

Ever since the last time they ate each other's cooking in the hospital, they said they had been thinking about it in their hearts.

No matter how many cooks are hired from outside, the food will no longer taste good. Every time the cook cooks a lot of food.

I only had one or two bites, and I ate some reluctantly to prevent myself from getting hungry, but it was really not very tasty.

When it was time to eat at noon, Mr. Fang picked up the hot sauce to eat.

There was still a quarrel at the hot table. The chicken and duck brought from home were moved from Su Anxin's place.

It's not as good as living a little more, but the taste is the same. This air-dried chicken and duck is not bad, with a little hot sauce.

It was a special meal. There was a plate of spicy chicken stir-fried with garlic sprouts. Even though it was a bit spicy and inconvenient, the master was very happy and it was very appetizing.

Feng Xiaying brought five or six bottles of hot sauce this time, just to have some taste in her mouth on the train.

The kids didn't lose their appetite, except for the usual hot sauce on the train.

The rest was divided among the old people on both sides. He also called his mother-in-law and asked her to bring over some more souvenirs.

After finishing it, the old man dragged Su Han's neighbor to play chess in the backyard. The child was a good chess player, and he wanted to compete with her.