Grandpa is here!

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, it was sunny.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Baifan was still soundly asleep, but there was a sudden knock on the door in a daze, which startled him.

"Master, Master, get up quickly..." The crisp girl's voice sounded from across the door, anxious yet annoyed.

Jiang Baifan glanced sideways at the phone time, closed his astringent eyes again, and said displeasedly: "It's still early, what's the rush?"

"Did you forget what day it is today?" The noisy voice from outside the door sounded again: "Grandpa made a point last night to wake up early today, but we knowingly committed the crime, and it's over."

The girl's voice sounded a little sad and pitiful.

Jiang Baifan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, what the hell!How did you forget this?

While he was getting dressed quickly, he listened to the voice of the girl complaining softly outside the door.

"Master, it's all your fault! If you hadn't dragged me to play games, I wouldn't have gotten up late today. Grandpa's dragon-headed cane hit someone so painful... Tsk..."

Jiang Baifan hurriedly got dressed before he had the time to answer the nagging girl outside the door.

"Second Uncle is reluctant to beat me."

"But he was willing to hit me."

"Mo Fang! My little grandpa will help you take care of everything."

At the same time, the ancestral hall of the Jiang family, which is some distance away, started the triennial ancestor worship activity. Relatives who rarely saw each other because of work gathered in this antique ancestral hall.

The Jiang family is a big family in the local area, and the five generations of immediate family members live under the same roof. With such a large family gathering, there was only a dense crowd of people at the scene.

Fortunately, the ancestral hall is big and wide enough, so there are so many people standing, it doesn't look crowded.

It was still early at this time, the sun had just risen, many young people in the Jiang family were too sleepy to keep their eyes open, and the younger ones were full of energy.

Normally, the young people would yawn with sleepy eyes, but now, looking at Mr. Jiang with knife-like eyes, they all resisted the sleepiness and straightened their backs.

The younger ones didn't dare to fight and chase, but hid behind the adults, carefully poking their heads to look at this great-grandfather who went to the battlefield and killed devils with real swords and guns when he was young.

The late Mr. Jiang tapped the ground lightly with his walking stick. His cheeks were thin and his eye sockets were sunken, but his eyes were still sharp.

He glanced at the people in the ancestral hall, and then asked, "There are two people missing, who else hasn't arrived?"

Just as the people next to him were about to speak, footsteps came from outside the ancestral hall. Everyone looked out reflexively listening to the sound, only to see a boy and a girl rushing in quickly.

The two ran to the door together, when one of the girls saw the serious Mr. Jiang in the ancestral hall, he stopped and hesitated.

The other boy rushed into the ancestral hall without thinking, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Mr. Jiang with a smile: "Second Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm late, hehe∽"

"Are you late? Do you know you're late?"

Jiang Taiye knocked the ground with his walking stick displeased, looked at his disheveled chicken coop, and frowned: "Xiao Yaoer, don't you know what day it is today?"

"I know."

"I know you're still late." Mrs. Jiang frowned even more tightly.

"Second uncle, I'm sorry." Jiang Baifan blinked, he knew his second uncle's character, if you were stubborn with him, he would be more stubborn, if you were subdued, he would be softer.

So it's right to admit your mistake honestly at this moment.

Jiang Baifan: "I know I was wrong."

After listening to Mr. Jiang, he snorted coldly.

"I really know I was wrong, don't dare to do it next time!" Jiang Baifan stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of his sleeve, playing tricks and being obedient.

Mr. Jiang stared round his eyes, not getting angry and prestige: "Is there a next time?"

Jiang Baifan promised again: "There will be no next time, and there must be no next time."

He is the youngest in his generation, and everyone dotes on him, even the unreasonable great-grandfather unconsciously wants to be extra close to him.

Even if he was late for such an important occasion, Mr. Jiang did not criticize him.

Although his face was still displeased, the frown that had been frowned just now slowly relaxed.Then he shifted his gaze to Jiang Chenchen who was walking over slowly.

"What about you? What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Chenchen's feet softened when Jiang Taiye saw him, and he almost knelt down. Jiang Taiye was easy to talk to Jiang Baifan, but it didn't mean he was easy to talk to her.

"Great...great grandfather...I...I..."

Seeing Jiang Chenchen stuttering in fright, Jiang Baifan could only quickly pull her behind him, "I dragged her to study until late yesterday, Er Bo, you know, the studies have been a bit heavy recently."

"Really?" Grandpa Jiang obviously didn't believe it, "Isn't the high school entrance examination already over?"

"Really." Jiang Baifan said swearingly, "I only need to review after it is over."

Mr. Jiang didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he stared at him for a while, then slowly turned and walked forward on crutches.

"The ceremony is about to begin, Xiao Yaoer will follow me to the front..."

"it is good."

Jiang Baifan obediently followed behind him, and when he turned sideways, he inadvertently raised his eyebrows at Jiang Chenchen, as if saying, "Look, the young master makes a move, and he will succeed in no time."

Jiang Chenchen heaved a sigh of relief, and quietly gave Jiang Baifan a thumbs up, and it turned out to be the youngest grandpa Niubai.

Jiang Baifan is Jiang Chenchen's grandfather, the real grandfather.

Although the two of them were born in the same year, the same month and the same day, Jiang Baifan was actually two generations older than Jiang Chenchen, so there was no room for falsehood.

Jiang Chenchen's wife, grandma, is also Jiang Baifan's grandma. Her old man gave birth to five sons and three daughters.

Some of the eight children married early and some married late, resulting in a huge age difference between the cousins.

And Jiang Baifan's father was the one who got married the latest and had a son the latest, so this also led to Jiang Baifan's extremely high seniority, and his peers were basically his nephews and grandchildren.

Elderly people value seniority. In the past few years, most of Jiang's family have been earning money outside, but as long as they come back, they still have to follow the rules. No matter how old they are, they can be called whatever they want.

So Jiang Baifan, who is only 17 years old, has a lot of brothers and sisters in their 70s and [-]s, a bunch of nephews and nieces in their [-]s and [-]s, plus a bunch of grandchildren, big and small.

Jiang Chenchen is one of his granddaughters.

The two of them were born in the same year, and then went to kindergarten, primary school, and junior high school together.

No, they were admitted to the same good high school in J City together.

A few days before going to school, Jiang Baifan packed his things and was going to find Jiang Chenchen, but when he opened the door, he saw an old cousin in his sixties from the village head who was about to enter the courtyard.

Jiang Baifan put down his schoolbag, walked over quickly, and put his arm on his old cousin.

"Seventh brother, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Of course there is something, youngest! Are you going to study at Chengnan No. [-] High School in J City?"

"Yes." Jiang Baifan nodded.

He brushed the messy hair on the side of his ear, and thought of the people from all walks of life who came to him these days, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Seven, it couldn't be that one of your sons also set up a factory in J City and opened a factory. If you become the owner of the hotel, then let him take care of me by the way?"

Before the old cousin could speak, Jiang Baifan waved his hand, patted his chest confidently and said: "Actually, there is no need, although I have never traveled far, but you don't have to worry so much, I can take good care of myself , no matter how bad it is, Jiang Chenchen is still there."

"No." Cousin shook his head, took Jiang Baifan's hand, and said with some guilt: "Cousin can't help you, but is here to trouble you."

"Trouble me?" Jiang Baifan was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes and said: "It's all from my family, what trouble is it? Da, I have been bothering you all these years."

Jiang Baifan finished speaking in one breath, without pausing, and said seriously: "Brother Seven, if you have something to say, I will help you if you can."

The old cousin nodded, "Who is Linhui? Do you remember?"

Jiang Baifan thought about it for a while, then nodded. "Remember."

Linhui, Jiang Linhui, the daughter of his old cousin who married out, married a little far away, and hasn't seen her back for several years. Jiang Baifan must have forgotten what she looks like now.

But he had seen this niece when he was a child.

At that time, she would hug him and give him sweets, then pinch his fair and tender face, and smile softly: "Little uncle, give your niece a kiss."

He was two years old that year and she was 27.

The old cousin's hair is gray and his back is a little bulging.

He sighed, and said in a deep voice, "She got divorced a few years ago."

Jiang Baifan asked in a daze: "Why?"

"Children don't care about adults' affairs. If you ask us, we can't take it that far." After the old cousin brought up this topic, he turned to Jiang Baifan and continued: "I came to you because I want you to take care of me for me. Grandson, he's in the same school as you."

"After the parents divorced, the child didn't follow anyone, and he didn't go home. He was alone all the time. I was a little worried, so I want you to help me take care of him. It's best to bring him back during the winter vacation... "

After the old cousin told the whole story, Jiang Baifan nodded, "Is that Pei Min? I know, Brother Seven's grandson is also my grandson, I will take good care of him, and I will bring him back to see you during the winter vacation .”

Jiang Baifan took this matter to heart, and told Jiang Chenchen by the way.

On the fifth day after entering the school, Jiang Chenchen inquired about Pei Min, and she took Jiang Baifan and ran all the way.

"Master, we have to hurry up, or we'll miss the show."

"What good show?"

"About Pei Min."

Hearing this, Jiang Baifan immediately quickened his pace, and in turn pulled Jiang Chenchen forward, "Which way are you going? Hurry up."

"He was in the North District, fighting with the students of No. [-] High School." Jiang Chenchen was out of breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I told you to hurry up, but I didn't tell you so fast."

Less than [-] meters away from Chengnan No. [-] High School, there is another school, which is the second high school in J City. Because of the close distance, the two schools often organize school sports games or various competitions together, but also because the distance is too close, Students from two schools would climb the wall to play at each other's school.

Jiang Chenchen and Jiang Baifan ran towards the abandoned teaching building in the North District. From far to near, there were some sharp shouts in their ears. When they stopped, Jiang Baifan saw a group of young people fighting.

Jiang Chenchen took a breath, pointed to a certain person in the chaotic crowd, and whispered, "Master, that's him."

"Him?" Jiang Baifan followed Jiang Chenchen's finger and frowned displeased.

The boy pointed at by Jiang Chenchen had cold eyes, blood stained lips, and clean and neat fighting movements, obviously he was fighting someone one-on-one.

Of course, the so-called one-on-one duel was just a unilateral one-on-one duel by the teenagers, but there were three or four people on the other side.

Jiang Baifan tilted his head slightly, but kept his eyes on the boy, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Chenchen: "I'm sure...very sure!"

After Jiang Baifan heard this sentence, he looked away silently, took off his coat, looked down at his feet, and then locked his eyes on one of the most convenient bricks.

Jiang Chenchen continued: "I searched through all the freshmen's admission lists for this year. There are Jiang Min, Zhou Min, Li Min, and all kinds of Min with the same name."

"Only the one named Pei Min, whose parents are divorced, who lives in X city, the only one in the whole school, how could I make a mistake, you..."

Before Jiang Chenchen finished speaking, Jiang Baifan suddenly gave her the coat and pushed her back.

"Go away, you'd better hide."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Baifan rolled up his sleeves and bent down. His white fingers were slightly bent, and he quickly buckled a brick on the ground.

Jiang Chenchen took his clothes and was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while: "Eh? Why should I hide?...Master, what are you doing with bricks?"

"No reason, just play the little game you played when you were bullied by those brats in the next village."

Jiang Baifan held the brick in one hand, brushed the hair on the side of his ear with the other hand, stared at the person who was still fighting, but pushed Jiang Chenchen with his hand.

"Girls are not suitable to participate in this kind of scene, listen to me, you stay away."

"Understood," Jiang Chenchen nodded, and while trotting away, he reminded: "Young master, you also pay attention to safety."

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away quickly behind him, Jiang Baifan gritted his teeth, grabbed the brick and rushed towards the fighting crowd without saying a word.

Cheng Yaojin, who appeared out of nowhere, startled the fighters, they stopped their hands involuntarily, and looked at him inexplicably.

Jiang Baifan didn't care about the vigilant and malicious eyes they looked at him, and just took advantage of the situation to protect Pei Min behind him.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun was dazzling but not glaring. The soft light shone on Jiang Baifan in a white shirt, making this green young man look like a tall and straight nine-jointed bamboo, which was particularly eye-catching.

The only disharmony is that he is holding a brick in one hand, while the other hand is placed defensively by his side.Like an old hen guarding chicken cubs, she firmly guards Pei Min behind her, with eyes that are not suitable for her age.

Pei Min was also taken aback when he saw this person who appeared out of nowhere.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his dark eyes were so indifferent that they couldn't see any light, but his tone was a little hesitant: "Who... who are you?"

"I'm your grandpa!"