In the morning, at the gate of the orphanage.

The grandpas stood at the door, Rong Rong was riding on Wei Pingye's shoulders, holding Miaozi's milk in both hands, the milk was placed on top of Wei Pingye's head, and Rong Rong concentrated on sucking the milk.

Jiji's parents brought Jiji, and the driver had already brought their car over.

Mrs. Xie asked: "Ta, do you want to put down the schoolbag?"

Jiji is no longer nervous: "I will do it myself."

He put down the schoolbag by himself, hugged it in his arms, then looked back at Rongrong, and waved to him: "Shaggy, see you at night."

Rong Rong also waved to him: "Ting Ting, see you tonight."

"Bye." Cicada waved his hand, thought for a while, "chirped" his little hand, and blew a kiss to Rongrong.

Learned from Tom Cat in "Tom and Jerry".

Rong Rong smiled and shook her feet: "Goodbye."

Wei Hirano: Huh? ? ?

Wei Hirano raised his hand to intercept the blowing kiss.

Brat, don't send things to your majesty indiscriminately!

Stinger didn't care, hugged his small schoolbag, got into the car and sat down, Mrs. Xie helped him fasten the seat belt, and the car started.

Rong Rong waved to them.

Grandpas also want to take Rongrong out to play.

"Where does your Majesty want to go? To the Children's Paradise?"

"Hmm—" Rong Rong shook her head.

There is a children's playground in the orphanage, and Rongrong plays there every day.

Wei Ping shook him wildly: "Then where are you going?"

Rong Rong shook his head again: "I don't know."

"Then let's go play in the square. Grandpa Wei treats you to a children's set menu at noon."

"it is good!"

Your Majesty is leaving!

General Wei carried it on his shoulders, Taifu Yang helped carry the schoolbag, and Grandpa Cheng helped fan the wind.

Very stylish and extremely comfortable.

They walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus here.

Wei Pingye carried Rong Rong on his shoulders, walked to the stop sign, and asked him deliberately: "Your Majesty, which car do we want to take?"

Rong Rong touched his little head in doubt, and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Grandpa said just now that he wants to take Rongrong to play?"

“Go for the kids set meal!”

"Just remember to eat."

Wei Hirano pointed to the number on the stop sign: "Grandpa will test you, what is it?"

Rong Rong thought for a while: "This is...two."

"Yes, what about this one?"

At this time, Yang Bianzhang touched them and reminded them: "The car is coming."

"Oh." Wei Pingye turned around and put Rongrong on the ground.

Rong Rong raised her head and asked suspiciously: "Grandpa, why don't you hug me anymore?"

Wei Pingye took him by the hand: "Grandpa is so tall, he carried you, and you slammed into the car door, just like in the cartoon."

Rong Rong and Wei Pingye looked at each other and laughed together.

The bus stopped in front of them, Rong Rong strode up to the steps on the bus.

Rong Rong stood with his back against the height pole at the door, "Grandpa, have I surpassed it?"

"Not yet, it's free."

"Yeah, Rongrong is free!"

Wei Pingye, who has been surfing the Internet intensively for a while, choked up: "Your Majesty..."

Rong Rong didn't listen to him, and took Cheng Zhiyuan by the hand, walked into the car, sat down on the seat, and waved to him, reminding him: "Grandpa, you are not free, you have to buy a ticket."

The office worker in the carriage couldn't help raising his head and laughing out loud.

Kid, cute pinch.

Wei Pingye took a deep breath, took out his phone and swiped it: "Understood, grandpa is buying tickets."

It's morning commuting time, there is only one seat in the car, Cheng Zhiyuan sat down with Rong Rong in his arms, Wei Pingye and Yang Bizhang stood beside him holding the rings.

Wei Pingye concentrated on teasing the child: "Your Majesty, do you miss Grandpa in the orphanage?"

But Rong Rong raised a finger at him mysteriously: "Shh, Grandpa."

Wei Hirano lowered his voice and spoke in a breathy voice like a connector: "What's the matter?"

Rong Rong whispered: "Grandpa, the teacher said, you can't talk loudly in the car."

"Oh——" Wei Pingye whispered, "Did Your Majesty miss Grandpa?"

"Yes—"

"Grandpa can't hear you, speak up."

"Have--"

"Grandpa still can't hear, speak louder."

Rongrong is a bit in a dilemma, should he listen to the teacher, or should he listen to the grandfather?

Seeing His Majesty's embarrassment, Yang Bianzhang patted Wei Pingye: "It's almost done."

"Oh." Wei Pingye straightened up, turned his head, and suddenly heard several passengers in the back seat also talking.

"Is that Mr. Yang? It looks a bit like it."

"Which one is Mr. Yang? The one from the archaeological team, who lives on Taoyuan Mountain, is a hermit."

Wei Hirano:?

"Professor Zhang wept for him in public."

Wei Hirano:? ?

"Professor Wang got angry for him and persuaded the students to quit."

Wei Hirano:? ? ?

Wei Pingye looked at Yang Bianzhang, blinking his eyes.

Hey, Taifu Yang still has this hand?

What a "peerless beauty" who is talented and educated.

Yang Bianzhang probably also heard them talking, and looked up at him.

Wei Pingye showed him an innocent smile, hello.

Yang Bizhang pressed the hat on Rongrong's head so that his face was covered by the hat, and then he put his hand holding the ring on the back of Cheng Zhijin's chair, blocking them.

If the passenger behind him recognized him and wanted to take a photo with his mobile phone, he would not be able to take pictures of Rong Rong and Cheng Zhinian.

Wei Pingye cleared his throat and stood back a little to block them.

"Wow, the man next to Mr. Yang is also quite handsome."

yeah!Wei Hirano stood up slightly.

Fortunately, Yang Bianzhang is not a celebrity, and no one will always care about him, and he will be gone after a few words.

Rong Rong and the grandfathers got off the bus at Taoyuan Square Station.

Yesterday was Children's Day, and there was still a festive atmosphere in the square.

There are balloons and ribbons hanging everywhere, as well as children who come out to play with their parents.

Just as Rong Rong got out of the car, a child and his parents passed by Rong Rong, holding hands.

Rong Rong stopped, turned her head, and looked at Grandpa Cheng who was holding her hand.

Cheng Zhijin's mind was delicate, and when he met Shang Rongrong's gaze, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that your Majesty feels that grandpa is different from his parents, and that he feels a little sad when he sees other people have parents?

Hiss, then...

Rong Rong raised her head and blinked her eyes: "Grandpa, I want balloons too."

The kid who just passed in front of him was holding Ultraman's balloon in his hand.

Cheng Zhinian's expression froze.

ah?Was it because of the balloon?

Wei Hirano was very nervous: "Okay, grandpa will buy it."

Wei Pingye took Rongrong by the hand, and went with him to find a place that sells balloons.

"What kind of balloon does Your Majesty want?"

Standing in front of the balloons, Rong Rong carefully selected: "Rong Rong wants gray."

"Okay, Huihui." Wei Pingye accurately found the puppy named "Huihui" and took the balloon.

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "General Wei has even watched the cartoons that His Majesty likes to watch. He really put his heart into it."

Wei Hirano raised his eyebrows triumphantly, joking, he did make up lessons, and he has watched all the cartoons now.

Rong Rong hesitated for a moment, and thought for a while: "Grandpa, it's better to be better every day."

Wei Pingye took another puppy balloon: "Okay, every day."

"grandfather……"

"Okay, you don't need to pick any more." Wei Hirano waved his hand, "We want all the Wang Wang team!"

Rong Rong:! ! !

Grandpa is amazing!

Wei Pingye singled out all the members of the Wang Wang team and put together a team.

Wei Pingye paid, and Rong Rong stretched out his hand: "Grandpa, I want to tie the balloon to my hand."

"Okay, tie it on your hand."

There were eight balloons, and Rongrong's little hands hurt a little, so they were tied to the schoolbag in the end.

Rong Rong immediately became the prettiest kid on the square.

The other children looked at him and tugged at their parents' clothes in shock: "Mom and Dad, I want this too!"

Rong Rong was carrying a small schoolbag, running around in the square, sliding on the floor with the soles of her shoes, circling in circles.

chirp-

Suddenly, Rong Rong stopped and exclaimed, "Grandpa!"

"What's wrong?"

Rong Rong turned her head cautiously.

The eight balloons hung on the schoolbag, followed Rong Rong to run, and slowly, slowly, hung up the schoolbag.

Rong Rong didn't dare to move, looked at the grandpas, and unknowingly stood on tiptoe.

No, Rongrong's schoolbag flew away, and Rongrong will fly away too!

Rong Rong shouted loudly: "Grandpa, come and save me!"

"Here we come!" Wei Pingye rushed forward and grabbed Rong Rong, "Fortunately, Grandpa stopped him in time, otherwise Rong Rong would fly away."

Rong Rong fell to the ground again, nodded: "That's right!"

He took Wei Pingye's hand: "Grandpa will hold me well."

"Of course."

Rongrong's schoolbag was hoisted up by the balloon like this, and carried by Rongrong, it was actually very convenient and not tiring at all.

The other kids were stunned, it was so cool.

His grandpa is also so cool, cool and handsome like a bodyguard.

Rong Rong was wearing an orange short-sleeved little whale dress and a little yellow hat, looking obedient.

Hold your head high and walk on the square with your grandpa.

Other children in the square, riding children's bicycles or twisted cars, looked at him curiously, hesitated for a moment, walked up to him, and asked him in a low voice: "Brother, what's your name? Can we play together?"

Rong Rong looked at the grandpas, who nodded: "Your Majesty, let's play with them."

Carrying a small schoolbag, Rong Rong played in the open space of the square with her new friends.

The grandpas were sitting by the fountain, very close, and their eyes followed.

After Rong Rong and the other children introduced themselves, they quickly got to know each other and played together.

The older child pointed to the line of bricks above the floor: "Let's run from here to the line ahead and see who gets there first."

Rong Rong and other children: "Good!"

"Everyone's cars must be behind the line." The older children walked over and corrected their cars.

The kid next to him looked at Rongrong, suddenly found something, and said loudly, "Rongrong, you don't have a car!"

Rong Rong tilted her head and patted her small schoolbag: "I have balloons."

He stood on tiptoe, looking like he was about to fly: "The balloon my grandfather bought me is faster than your cars."

"Ok."

The older child raised his hand: "Get ready, let's go!"

With the balloon on his back, Rong Rong rushed out with other friends.

At this moment, Wei Pingye, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said to the other two grandfathers, "I'm going out for a walk, you look at your Majesty."

"Okay." The grandpas nodded.

Wei Pingye walked straight to the children's toy store.

With the balloon on his back, Rong Rong couldn't run as fast as the toy car. He followed his friends a few times, but they were all countdown.

Rong Rong was a little sad, he pursed his lips, and said to his friends: "I don't want to play anymore, I'm going to find my grandpa."

The new friends nodded: "Okay."

Rong Rong went back to the grandfathers, Cheng Zhiyuan took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the sweat off his face, Yang Bizhang opened his small kettle and let him drink some warm water.

Rong Rong looked around: "Where's Grandpa Wei?"

"Grandpa Wei is going out..."

Before Cheng Zhijin finished speaking, suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away.

"Come here! Catch the thief!"

Thief?Rong Rong has never seen a thief before!

Rong Rong subconsciously turned back to look for the thief, the two grandpas quickly hugged him and covered his eyes.

Sure enough, not far away, two young college students clutched their pockets, and a short young man ran around in the crowd, rushing back and forth, knocking down many people.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the crowd, grabbed the thief's collar precisely, and threw him to the ground with a little force.

The onlookers exclaimed.

Rong Rong leaned against her grandfather's arms, pushed her hands away with her two little hands, blinked her eyes, and looked outside.

"Wow!"

It's Grandpa Wei.

Wei Pingye carried a cardboard box with one hand, grabbed the thief by the collar with the other hand, and threw him to the ground, as if he had knocked him out, looking relaxed.

Just at this time, the security guards on the square also came over with steel forks.

Wei Pingye lifted him up from the ground and threw him to the security guards.

A burst of warm applause erupted from the crowd, Rong Rong also clapped her little hands, Grandpa Wei is so cool!

Wei Pingye nodded politely, then carried the cardboard box and walked towards Rongrong.

Rongrong smiled and gave him a thumbs up: "Grandpa, that's so cool!"

Wei Pingye put the cardboard box on the ground: "I just bought a toy for Your Majesty, Your Majesty has a look."

Rong Rong leaned over: "What kind of toy?"

"Your Majesty, take it apart and have a look."

"Okay." Rong Rong opened the box and looked inside, "What is this?"

Rong Rong lay beside the box, stretched out her little hand, felt inside the box, and took out a piece of bubble wrap from inside.

Rong Rong held the bubble wrap, squeezed the bubble with her small hands, and made a "pop" sound: "Grandpa, I like to play with this, thank you grandpa."

"..." Wei Pingye choked, this is a toy package, your majesty is so coaxing.

He took out the real toy from inside, and Rong Rong tilted his little head, it was a blue... don't know what.

As Wei Hirano unfolded the folded toy, Rong Rong's eyes slowly lit up.

"Grandpa, little car!"

"Yes, a car, a scooter."

Wei Hirano put the blue children's scooter on the ground, pushed it back and forth, and tried it out.

Not bad, very strong.

"Your Majesty can play with them now."

Rong Rong had already slipped from his grandfather's arms to the ground, and even threw away the bubble wrap, eager to play with his new toy.

"Thank you grandpa!"

But Rong Rong stood in front of the scooter, circling around the scooter, not knowing how to play.

Yang Bianzhang observed the other children, and took his little hand: "Put it on the handle."

Pick him up again: "Put one foot on the skateboard, put the other foot on the ground, kick."

Rong Rong was a little afraid, and turned to look at the grandpas.

Wei Pingye opened his arms to protect him: "It's okay, kick here first, grandpa is watching."

"Okay." Rongrong smiled embarrassedly, kicked her foot lightly, and the scooter slid out, but it did not leave the protection range of grandpa.

Rong Rong turned the car around and slid back.

s

After skating a few times, Rong Rong gradually became proficient, and went to play with her new friends.

"I have a car too! My grandpa bought it for me! Shall we race?"

Wei Hirano sat upright, yes, it was me!

Yang Bianzhang looked at Rongrong, smiled, and said casually: "Your Majesty can't take the scooter back to the orphanage to play, just play for a morning, and he will go back at night, he must be thinking about it."

Wei Pingye said sternly: "You have to buy it even if you play all morning. If other children have it, your majesty must have it too."

Rong Rong is a small one, standing on the scooter, only a little taller than the scooter.The little short legs kicked hard on the ground, and the wind blew, blowing the hem of his clothes up.

Happy!

Taoyuan Plaza and Taoyuan New City are very close, just a pedestrian street away.

So at noon they bought vegetables in the vegetable market and went home to cook.

On the sidewalk, Rong Rong rode a scooter and walked in the front, and the grandpas followed behind with vegetables and snacks.

The noon sun shone through the green trees beside the sidewalk, falling finely on Rong Rong's body, like tiny sparkling petals.

When I got home, it was already eleven o'clock.

Cheng Zhiyuan walked into the kitchen and took a look: "You never cook at home? Here is the pot, where is the lid?"

Wei Pingye opened the cupboard and helped him find the pot lid: "It's been put away since it's not in use, and I forgot where to put it."

In the end, Yang Bianzhang found the lid of the pot in a large basin.

"Hmm..." Wei Hirano smiled awkwardly but politely, "Oh, last time I made instant noodles, there was nothing to cover them."

Cheng Zhiyuan and Yang Bizhang frowned in confusion.

At this time, Rong Rong, who was riding a scooter, poked his head out from the outside: "Grandpa, what are 'bubbles/noodles'? Are they noodles like blowing bubbles? I want to eat them too."

Wei Hirano exited the kitchen urgently: "It's not noodles blowing bubbles, grandpa will explain to you later."

"Oh."

The living room at home is not big, but it is enough to slide around.

He plays with new toys and doesn't feel hungry at all.

Until Cheng Zhiyuan brought out the cooked food, Rong Rong smelled the aroma and followed behind grandpa.

"Tomato scrambled eggs!"

"That's right." Cheng Zhijin put the dishes on the table in the living room and told Rong Rong, "It's still very hot, don't touch it with your hands, Your Majesty, you can eat right away."

"it is good."

Rong Rong put the scooter aside, supported her head, lay down on the table, and took a deep breath.

Don't touch it, but you can smell it!

Tomato scrambled eggs are delicious!

Not long after, the table was full of food, Wei Pingye took out the cushion that Rong Rong was sitting on and put it in the middle.

Your Majesty passes on the meal!

Holding a small spoon, Rong Rong ate scrambled eggs with tomato and bibimbap with vegetable juice, eating deliciously.

After lunch, Rong Rong watched TV with his grandparents.

He leaned against Wei Pingye's arms, and Wei Pingye leaned on the sofa, breathing and bouncing.

Bumping and jolting, Rong Rong almost fell asleep.

Yang Bianzhang turned down the volume of the TV, and was just about to take His Majesty back to his room to sleep.

As a result, Wei Pingye suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, where do you want to go on the next visit day? How about going to the amusement park?"

When he spoke, his chest vibrated, waking up his drowsy Rongrong.

Yang Bianzhang pinched him, traitor, you woke up your majesty!

Rong Rong woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and whispered, "I don't want to go to the amusement park."

"Where does your Majesty want to go? The last time I went to the place where my grandfather was filming, and the last time I went to the Children's Paradise, which one was the happiest?"

"Hmm..." Rong Rong was like a small fish, with her soft chin resting in Wei Pingye's arms.

He stretched out his small hand, snapped his fingers, and compared carefully.

Wei Hirano looked at him expectantly.

"Grandpa..." Rong Rong raised his head, "I think this time is the happiest!"

Wei Hirano was puzzled: "This time?"

"That's right." Rong Rong's eyes rolled, "I like playing at home the most. With grandpa, I'm very happy at home, and I don't need to go to other places."

The grandpas were so moved with tears in their eyes, Your Majesty is really caring.

but……

Rong Rong's expression paused for a moment: "It would be even better if the thorn was there."

Wei Hirano was very excited and stabbed again!

Wow, thorns are not allowed to join this family!

Cheng Zhijin smiled, and hugged Rong Rong: "Okay, grandpa, let's take His Majesty in for an afternoon nap. Does Your Majesty want to sleep in Grandpa Wei's room, or Grandpa Yang's room?"

"Hmm..." Rong Rong thought seriously, "Sleeping in Grandpa Yang's room."

Wei Pingye was heartbroken: "Why didn't you choose Grandpa Wei?"

Rong Rong whispered, "Grandpa Wei can snore."

Wei Hirano tried to explain: "Grandpa Wei is already learning not to snore!"

Why can't your majesty turn the corner?The dazed look doesn't know who it is!

Yang Bizhang held down Wei Pingye who was "out of control", and winked at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Go."

"it is good."

After Cheng Zhiyuan became a pastry chef, he has been living in the staff dormitory of the orphanage.

The house on this side of the community has only two rooms, and Yang Bizhang and Wei Pingye happen to have one room each.

Yang Bizhang's room is very clean and tidy, and there are not many things. There is a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk. The desk is full of books, which cannot be placed on the floor.

Cheng Zhiyuan put Rongrong on the bed.

It is already summer, and there are bamboo mats and small fans on the bed.

Rong Rong touched the bamboo mat, it was cool and comfortable.

Cheng Zhijin didn't turn on the fan, but opened the window to let the wind in, and then found a small quilt to cover Rong Rong's stomach: "Your Majesty, you must cover the belly button, otherwise you will have diarrhea."

The bed was a bit big, I was afraid that Rong Rong would toss and kick the quilt off.

Rong Rong nodded with a half understanding: "En."

Cheng Zhinian thought for a while, but still picked up Rong Rong, found a bath towel, and wrapped his stomach up.

That way it won't kick off.

When she was still wearing a bath towel, Rongrong fell asleep.

The breeze blows in slowly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Rong woke up, dragged the bath towel, and climbed out of the bed.

The grandpas are outside watching TV and chatting.

Wei Pingye gnawed on a popsicle: "I have to join the group in a few days. There is a movie that may take several months to shoot. I don't know if I can ask for leave on the visiting day. Take care of your majesty."

Rongrong just woke up, her little face was red, and she rubbed her eyes.

What is grandpa talking about, what is joining the group?What is a movie?

The shadow of being electrocuted?

Rong Rong couldn't understand, she lowered her head, and suddenly saw a strange mark on her little hand.

Looking at her hands, Rong Rong immediately came to her senses, dragged her bath towel, trotted forward, and showed her hands to the grandpas: "Grandpa, I'm going to transform! I'm Team Wang Wang!"

Grandpa frowned and looked carefully at his hands.

You are just sleeping on the straw mat and being imprinted by the straw mat.

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