Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

In fact, Mr. Yao dislikes Yu Bin the most. What he likes most is the kind of mature, steady and masculine young man. Yu Bin is not that type.

Tang Zheng lowered his voice: "He's good at cooking. It's not like you don't know his skills if he can cook!"

Mr. Yao originally disliked Yu Bin, but after hearing what Tang Zheng said, he became more pleased with Yu Bin.

Xie Zhikun's car drove directly to the vegetable market. Tang Zheng and Yu Bin went to buy vegetables, and then went straight to Yao's hometown.

When I went to Yao's hometown, I happened to pass by the house of Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng. At this time, the old couple were in the yard, watching Tian Tian and Zheng Ou turning over the flower rope.

The only way to get Zheng Ou to follow the old couple back here is because Grandpa Zheng used a little trick to bribe Tian Tian.

Now Zheng Ou listens to Tian Tian's words the most. Whatever Tian Tian says is whatever he says.

"parking!"

Every time when Mr. Yao passed by Grandpa Zheng's house, he would walk over quickly with a crooked nose and a cold snort. This time he asked the driver to stop the car and wanted to roll down the window.

However, Mr. Yao was not very good at it, and when he saw that he was about to break the door handle, Tang Zheng slowly reached out to help.

"Old Chief Zheng, Old Chief Zheng, come here!"

Mr. Yao waved towards Grandpa Zheng.

When Grandpa Zheng saw him, he felt disgusted in his heart, but he was a miracle doctor and he was old. If he and the old lady had a problem or illness, Old Yao Tou would definitely be cured by the medicine, so he had to build a good relationship with him.

"Old Yao, where are you going? Come in and sit down?"

Grandpa Zheng quickly raised his smile and greeted warmly.

Mr. Yao didn't reply to Grandpa Zheng's words, but said excitedly: "I'm telling you, I have a son!"

In the past, when Mr. Yao played chess with Grandpa Zheng, Mr. Yao always cheated. In a fit of anger, Grandpa Zheng scolded Mr. Yao for annihilating his descendants. This broke Mr. Yao's heart and he never played with Grandpa Zheng again.

Now it's better, he has a son, and he is better than Lao Zhengtou's son. He is really a transformed serf and can sing!

Grandpa Zheng was completely confused by this sentence. He only knew that old Yaotou had picked up a grandson, so why did he pick up a son again?

"My son, my biological son!"

Seeing Grandpa Zheng's confused look, Mr. Yao patted the car door anxiously.

Grandpa Zheng thought that Mr. Yao was old and missed his son crazy, so he quickly agreed: "Well, okay, you have a son, then I congratulate you!"

At this moment, the passenger door opened. Xie Zhikun got out of the car and greeted Grandpa Zheng with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Zheng!"

Grandpa Zheng was startled. He looked at Xie Zhikun, then at Mr. Yao, and then he excitedly covered his chest and waved inside: "Old lady, old lady, come quickly, something big has happened!"

Grandma Zheng saw Grandpa Zheng waving and walked over quickly.

Grandpa Zheng pulled Grandma Zheng and pointed one finger at Xie Zhikun and then at Mr. Yao: "Take a look, do they look alike?"

Grandma Zheng looked at it carefully: "Don't tell me, he really looks like old man Yao when he was young!"

Mr. Yao snorted coldly: "That's right, he is my biological son, he doesn't look like me!"

Grandpa Zheng sighed with emotion: "Oh, I really want to congratulate you on getting a child!"

Yao Lao's eyes widened: "If you can speak, if not, just keep your mouth shut!"

Grandma Zheng gave Grandpa Zheng a pestle, and then said to Old Yao with a smile: "Old Yao, don't be like him. It's not easy to get to know your son. Go home quickly!"

Yao Lao's ugly expression softened. Just as he was about to ask the driver to drive away, Zheng Ou pulled Tian Tian and ran out.

Because she saw Tang Zheng sitting in the car, Zheng Ou didn't say anything and just stared at her intently.

Tang Zheng glanced at Yao Lao: "You and Tian Tian have a good time, my sister will come see you later."

Before Zheng Ou could react, Mr. Yao said: "Forget it, since everyone is familiar with it, Mr. Zheng, just bring your family over to eat!"

Grandpa Zheng was a little suspicious of his ears. Old Yao, who never said a word to him in the past, actually invited him over for dinner. Was it raining red from the sky?

Mr. Yao probably guessed what Grandpa Zheng was thinking and snorted: "I finally found my son. This is God's mercy. From now on, I will do good deeds. Isn't your granddaughter autistic? , happened to bring it over for me to take a look at."

Grandpa Zheng tugged on Grandma Zheng's sleeve: "Old lady, what did she say? Is there something wrong with my ears?"

In order to ask Mr. Yao to treat Zheng Ou, Grandpa Zheng tried all kinds of methods, including coercion and inducement, but none of them worked. He almost knelt down in front of the old man, but it didn't work either.

Now Mr. Yao took the initiative to ask for treatment for Zheng Ou. Could it be that it was raining red from the sky?

Grandma Zheng glared at Grandpa Zheng: "Look at your potential, you heard me right, Old Man Yao really wants to treat our granddaughter!"

"That's great, old lady, hurry up and bring the fine wine I have collected. Lao Yao finally found his biological son. Let's celebrate!"

Grandma Zheng happily agreed and went to get the wine as fast as she could.

While Yu Bin was cooking, Tang Zheng and Grandma Zheng helped. Mr. Yao checked Zheng Ou's pulse and prescribed some medicine. Tang Zheng was hesitant to speak, wanting Mr. Yao to help Tian Tian take a look. , if Mr. Yao takes action, the child's illness will be able to recover better.

However, now doesn't seem to be the right time. Let's wait until a while to establish a good relationship with Mr. Yao.

Soon a sumptuous meal was ready.

"Everyone eats, you're welcome!"

As Lao Yao said this, he started to put a Sixi meatball for Xie Zhikun.

Originally, his expression was quite dull. When he put the vegetables in Xie Zhikun's bowl, he remembered that he had never held his own son when he was a child. When they first met, his son was almost over fifty, and he felt uncomfortable.

Grandpa Zheng took a sip of wine: "Old Yao, cry if you want. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in, and it's easy to break it."

Old Yao was about to shed tears, but when he heard Grandpa Zheng's words, he immediately lost his sadness. If he wanted to cry, he would do it quietly alone. It was so embarrassing to cry in front of Old Zheng.

"Eat what you have, I can't stop your mouth by eating vegetables!"

As he spoke, Kaname glared hard at Grandpa Zheng and stared back his tears.

Xie Zhikun raised the tea cup in front of him: "Dad, I'll give you a toast. From now on, you will come back to the capital with me. I will honor you well and provide for you in your old age."

Yao Lao suddenly had mixed feelings and tears welled up in his eyes: "Your mother and I met in Huayang. I have lived here for most of my life. I am not familiar with anywhere or anyone in Beijing, or... not going.."

Xie Zhikun looked embarrassed when he heard this: "Dad, we finally recognized each other, do you want to separate from me again?"

Yao Lao took a sip of wine and didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Zheng put down his chopsticks and said: "Uncle Xie, it is indeed not easy for you to recognize each other, but Mr. Yao must not be used to it when he goes to the capital and is not familiar with the place. However, he should be able to come and stay for a while occasionally. When you have time, I’ll come back often when the time comes.”

"This girl is right. It's not impossible to spend a few days with you occasionally."

Xie Zhikun said with a smile: "What Xiao Tang said makes sense, let's just settle on it for the time being."

Mr. Yao nodded, raised his wine glass, touched it with Xie Zhikun, and took another sip of wine.

Grandpa Zheng elbowed Grandma Zheng and lowered his voice: "Hey, look, does Mr. Yao's son look like that big leader on TV?"

Grandma Zheng rolled her eyes at Grandpa Zheng: "I never watch your crappy TV. How could I know if you ask me."

Tang Zheng stopped listening to the conversation between the two and said nothing. He only focused on picking up food for Tian Tian and Zheng Ou.