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I looked at Xiao Jin's childish four characters, and thought that my left hand could write better than him, but how old am I?

I... When I was at the end, he wouldn't let me mention his name.

I bowed my head to him and apologized: "I'm sorry."

He glanced at me and said in an old voice, "Are you only sorry?"

I glanced at him, I said too much sorry tonight, but what else can I say besides this?

I didn’t study well in my early years. I was indecisive. No matter how many times I practiced below, I would lose the chain as soon as I got a serious exam. I felt that I was sorry for him.

I know that I let him down to the extreme. I didn't do well in the exam, and I finally passed the exam and dropped out of school.

As expected, he looked at me and said, "You have to be a man of character, and you have to straighten your back at all times. There is nothing to embarrass you with the surname Xie! There is nothing to hide! At my age, I am not afraid of you dragging me down!"

The corner of my mouth moved several times, it was my mistake.

I shouldn't think superficially that I have drawn a clear line with him by selling that painting with money.

My dad tried not to contact me, for what, I know, so I don't want to implicate the teacher, because I don't think I brought him any honor, if because of me It's really disgusting to cause a commotion.His life is full of vigor and strength, and he has never been stained in the slightest.

But I forgot how stubborn and proud he is, he is not afraid of anyone, nor does he care about anyone's face.He will not let me sacrifice for him, and I don't have such a big face.

I listened to his training with my head down, and said again: "I'm sorry."

I... well, I don't have any other lines tonight.

The old man no longer looked at me, and patted Xiao Jin's shoulder lightly with his skinny hand: "If I were ten years younger, I would teach you myself, but now grandpa is too old to hold a pen, this picture of yours Can you give the painting to grandpa?"

I finally couldn't help turning my head away this time, because I felt ashamed and ashamed to see him.

The students taught by the old man have to hand in a piece of work before leaving the teacher to check whether they pass the test, or? When? Appreciation ceremony, but I didn’t pass the exam at that time, and then I had some problems with my right hand, so I just acted like an ostrich Hidden and disappeared.

I haven't seen him in so many years.

Xiao Jin was better than me, so he handed over his handwriting to him, and asked him: "If it's a courtesy? Can you give me the handwriting you wrote?"

He pointed to the painting and calligraphy that he signed.

I shook his hand, ancestor, you are my ancestor!

I began to think about what Xiaojin had eaten at night, and he didn't have the guts of a leopard or the heart of a bear.

Not only I was so skeptical, but other people who were present were also so skeptical. Just after seeing Mr. Lin finished writing, many people left. Now those who stay here are Father Sheng, Sheng Yun Qin Xuesheng and those who are willing to wait and see. They all looked at Xiao Jin now.

I glanced around at the crowd, I think they must have thought that I was here today to speak loudly.I looked at Uncle Sheng first, it was a handwriting given to him by the old man, he probably didn't expect his handwriting to be robbed of his love, so his face was slightly startled.

Behind him is Sheng Yun, and Sheng Yun is also looking at Xiao Jin now, staring at him intently, he is probably wondering what I ate for him.

Xiao Jin ignored everyone, just looked at the old man and asked, "Is it okay?"

Mr. Lin stroked his beard and laughed, and Father Sheng next to him also laughed, and Xiao Jin was a little dazed by their laughter.When I was about to say something, Uncle Sheng squatted down and hugged Xiao Jin: "Is your name Xiao Jin? Then Xiao Jin, can Grandpa Sheng discuss something with you? I like you very much too I also like your Grandpa Mo's handwriting very much. It just so happens that both of you's words are on this painting. Can you give it to me? Grandpa is celebrating his birthday today. Grandpa promises to hang him in my study. Watch it every day."

I think it's really embarrassing for Uncle Sheng to have such a discussion with a child.

I am also deeply grateful to him at this moment, for what he said, because he not only saved his painting, he protected Mr. Lin, he also took care of the overall situation, he was following the So? Some people say that Mr. Lin is only for the words of a child, for the future flowers of the motherland, and has nothing to do with my family that has fallen.

I took a breath silently, and saw him hugging Xiaojin towards Sheng Yun behind him: "Xiaojin, is it okay for Grandpa Sheng to give you the same gift as a gift in return? Can you let your Uncle Sheng carry you to get it? "

The bastard Sheng Yun probably didn't expect that his father would suddenly throw the pot at him, he was slightly taken aback, the hand in his pocket paused before reaching out, and hugged Xiao Jin a little stiffly: "Okay. "

Father Sheng took a look at him, because he was slow to pick up Xiaojin, and he let go of his hand after he had firmly fixed Xiaojin, and also looked back at him.I don't know what Uncle Sheng meant when he looked at his son, his eyes were deep, like a temptation.

I couldn't help but think of what Uncle Sheng said to him just now? He said that he wanted to get married early, and he wanted to enjoy family happiness. Is he reminding him through Xiao Jin?

But Sheng Yun didn't express anything, he just hugged Xiao Jin, turned around and left.

Uncle Sheng waved to us: "Okay, you all go out to eat, let the old man rest here."

Xiao Jin was carried away by Sheng Yun, so I had no choice but to follow. When I walked out of the study, Xiao Jin struggled a little, Sheng Yun put him down in confusion, Xiao Jin took a few steps back, and when he came to me, I put the He picked it up, and said to Sheng Yun with a stiff face, "I'm sorry. I have caused you trouble, and there is no need to find him a gift."

In the future, without his telling, I will never bring Xiaojin here again.

Sheng Yun withdrew his gaze from Xiaojin and looked at me. His eyes were naturally gloomy as he was used to. It was exactly the same as when he pushed me to the side of the pillar just now. I was also a little angry at this moment. His father even forgave Xiaojin. Why blame me? !

Sheng Yun looked at me for a while, then slowly put his hand into his pocket again.

I knew he was leaving, so I glanced at Qin Xuesheng who was waiting for him, then turned around and went to my original corner with Xiao Jin in my arms.Seeing the two of us coming, Zhang Zhendong greeted us with a smile: "Xiao Jin!"

Zhang Zhendong is actually hiding here!But if he didn't run away by himself, he still has a little conscience.

I said to him, "Stop hiding!"

Zhang Zhendong rubbed his nose: "I didn't mean not to save you two, you also know that old man doesn't like me very much, he will be even angrier if I go..."

I cut my voice: "Don't make excuses, you are afraid of him and dare not go up!"

Zhang Zhendong was even more rebellious back then than he is now. The old man was so angry with his unruly whimsy that he wanted to drive him away several times. He was even more unpopular than me.

Zhang Zhendong was very wronged, and rushed to hug Xiao Jin: "Well, uncle was wrong, uncle failed to rush to you when you were in trouble, blame me for being a coward, but Xiao Jin,"

He saluted Xiaojin solemnly: "Uncle admires you! You are much better than Uncle! From today on, you are Uncle's father!"

Fortunately, Uncle Zhang didn’t hear him? Otherwise, I would be speechless because of his anger. This guy doesn’t make sense. The word ‘father’ is used rottenly on the Internet. ', and a 'son' of such an old age was born today.

Just as I was about to talk about him, I heard Sheng Yun's mocking voice behind me: "I don't have a grandson as old as you."

What's the matter with him?Why did it pop up again!And where did he get the name from?

I looked back at him, he was holding a gift box in his hand, the same as the one on the tree, it seemed to be taken directly from the tree.I think Xiaojin has no shortage of presents. We also have a Christmas tree at home, and there are many presents!

I stood still, while Zhang Zhendong said angrily: "I asked Xiaojin's father to care about your business?"

Sheng Yun's face froze for a while, but it took only a moment before he returned to his usual irritating expression, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Xiao Jin called my dad 'Grandpa', what do you think you have to call me?"

This idiot Zhang Zhendong really thought about it, I couldn't bear to look at him, and after a while Zhang Zhendong patted the sofa: "Get out! Don't sit here! I don't want to sit with you!"

Sheng Yun didn't sit down, he just squatted down in front of Xiao Jin, and handed him the gift box: "Xiao Jin, this is for you."

Xiao Jin glanced at the gift box in his hand, and said something I didn't understand: "Is that car yours?"

This sentence has no beginning or end, so Sheng Yun paused, he squeezed the gift box slightly, and asked with a smile: "What car? Do you want a toy car?"

Xiao Jin stared at him for a while, then shook her head, turned her face to Zhang Zhendong, buried her in the hollow of his shoulder, and never turned around again.

Zhang Zhendong was stunned for a second and then laughed loudly. He hugged Xiaojin, looked at Sheng Yun's face that was stiff because of disbelief, and couldn't help laughing: "It's what you deserve! Let you take advantage of me! Xiaojin Well done! The slap in the face hurts! Haha!"

We don't know if his face hurts or not, because Sheng Yun's expression didn't change, he just slowly put the gift box on the small table next to him, and then stood up.

Zhang Zhendong is still making up the knife: "From now on, you stay away from our Xiaojin, we are a family, do you understand!"

Sheng Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, then turned and left.

Seeing Sheng Yun left in anger, Zhang Zhendong hugged Xiao Jin and raised it up: "Xiao Jin, you helped me out today, uncle loves you so much."

I said coolly: "You don't call me Dad anymore?" I was still waiting for him to call him Grandpa.

Zhang Zhendong rolled his eyes at me: "White-eyed wolf, I am all for you, and I am an enemy of Sheng Yun."

It's like I'm a troublesome woman, and I don't know who is the shield.

I looked at Uncle Zhang over there and said, "Okay, don't use me as a shield for a while."

This time Uncle Zhang not only came by himself, but also brought Sister Zhuo, Aunt Sheng and another woman. This was the arrival of a large blind date group.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhendong immediately became nervous, and hugged Xiao Jin in his arms, ready to act as a shield.

As I watched Aunt Sheng approaching slowly, I subconsciously became nervous.