Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

"You are such a good boy, but unfortunately you are not my grandson."

The old man said with emotion.Now everyone is very utilitarian, and there are not many pure children like Lin Jiashu.

"It doesn't matter, I will be my grandfather's grandson."

Lin Jiashu jokingly said that after the massage, she still took out a toffee from her pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into the old man's mouth, saying: "I can't eat until eight o'clock today, grandpa, you can eat a candy first." Pad belly."

"How do you know that I like candy, especially white rabbit toffee?"

The old man looked at Lin Jiashu with great interest, and when he saw the white magnolia brooch pinned to the boy's chest, he couldn't help feeling nostalgic for the past.

At that time, he was still young, and the person he loved was still alive...

"Little friend, do you still have big white rabbit candy in your pocket?"

"Yes! There are many more!"

Lin Jiashu quickly took out all the big white rabbits and held them up to the old man: "All these are for you."

"Don't you want to save some for yourself?" The old man said jokingly, "You are going to use these candies to fill your stomach."

"I'm young and I can't help being hungry."

Lin Jiashu said brazenly: "I was really hungry, so I went to the back kitchen to steal some food. Anyway, the one who loses face in the end is the scumbag, not me."

"Duan scum? Who is Duan scum?"

The old man was aroused by Lin Jiashu's words, and asked with a fluttering expression.

Lin Jiashu looked around and saw that Duan Yi was being "besieged" by the relatives of the Duan family. He was overjoyed and said to the old man furtively, "Master, have you seen that? That guy is a scumbag."

"It's actually..."

The old man chuckled.

Lin Jiashu realized something was wrong, and said, "Old man, don't you—"

"You guessed it right, I am Duan Dascum, the grandfather of Duan Scumbag," the old man said pretending to be serious, "Are you very scared now?"

"Not afraid."

"why?"

"Because you are definitely not the grandfather of Duan scum," Lin Jiashu said solemnly, "Duan scum's grandfather would not ask me for toffee and call himself Duan Dazha."

"What if I'm really a scumbag's grandfather?"

The old man looked at the young man with great interest—his eyes were moist and hazy, like peach blossoms blooming deep in the spring mist.

Lin Jiashu didn't know that the old man was using his face to miss the old man, so he snapped his fingers and said solemnly: "If you are really a scumbag grandfather, I will sing for you...sing..."

He thought for a while and said, "Would it be good to sing "Two Tigers"?"

"You little clever ghost!"

The old man smiled so that every wrinkle on his face stretched.

As the helm of the Duan family, he is used to being superior, and he is also used to the attitude of those around him who talk to him with trepidation. The sweetheart of the stern-faced grandson.

The fourth generation... coming soon...

Lin Jiashu didn't know why the old man was smiling, and was just asking a question. A middle-aged couple in luxurious clothes walked up to the old man and called out respectfully, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Fortunately, you still know that I am your father."

The old man snorted unhappily, and introduced Lin Jiashu to his eldest son and daughter-in-law: "This child was brought by Duan Yi, and I will let him sit next to me later."

"Okay, Dad."

Duan Jiahe didn't dare to disobey his father, so he obediently agreed.

And Lin Jiashu finally woke up at this time, realizing that the sick old man in front of him was actually the head of the Duan family: "So, you...you are..."

"Now you know you're afraid?"

The old man looked at Lin Jiashu with a smile, and reminded, "Two tigers..."

"Sing and sing, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Lin Jiashu agreed without hesitation.

The old man laughed until tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

……

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mr. Duan's [-]th birthday banquet officially began.

The gold medal master of ceremonies came to the stage and played the video of the old man's life. Afterwards, the celebrities who were specially invited to attend the birthday banquet came on stage and sang "Birthday Song" with the second generation of the Duan family, wishing the old man "good luck like the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan".

The old man accepted the blessings from his children with a smile, and said before the master of ceremonies was about to announce the next program, "Don't rush to sing "Toast Song", I have something to announce."

Hearing this, the venue was silent.

In full view of everyone, the old man looked at Duan Yi and Lin Jiashu, and said, "Earlier today, a kid bet with me, and unfortunately he lost a song to me. I want him to cash in on stage now."

"..."

Lin Jiashu's head was covered with black lines, and he wished he could get into the tablecloth.

However, just as he was about to hide under the table, Duan Yi grabbed him and said, "Grandpa likes you."

Lin Jiashu looked at Duan Yi speechlessly: Do you know that he wanted me to sing about two tigers in public!

Seeing Lin Jiashu's eyes widen, Duan Yi thought he was shy, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'll sing with you."

"Really?"

Lin Jiashu, who was already at the bottom of his health, immediately revived with full blood when he heard the words, held Duan Yi's palm with both hands, and said to Old Man Duan, "Report to Old Man, he wants to sing with me."

"is it?"

Mr. Duan succeeded in his treachery, and smiled like a fox.

Although the relatives of the Duan family didn't understand the situation, they all gave warm applause when they saw that Duan Yi was willing to accompany the boy on stage to sing.

The master of ceremonies, who had already known the content of the program in advance, was in a cold sweat. After handing over the microphone to the two "holding hands", he immediately stepped off the stage and stood beside the sound engineer with a solemn expression, as if mourning.

la la la~

As the prelude to the nursery rhyme sounded, Duan Yi's face suddenly turned black as before the rainstorm.

Lin Jiashu was overjoyed, and hurriedly raised the microphone and sang: "Two tigers~two tigers~"

Duan Yi was still in the shock of the thunder, and didn't realize that he had to answer the words.

Lin Jiashu took the opportunity to pinch the back of Duan Yi's hand with his thumb, and reminded, "It's your turn!"

Duan Yi was still angry at the development of being forced to go on stage to sing nursery rhymes, but Lin Jiashu pinched the back of his hand suddenly, and the little cutie's urging passed by his ears, and his heart was sweet, and the embarrassment of singing nursery rhymes was swept away, and then— —

The childlike "Run fast ~" broke through the air, and all the guests in the audience tried their best to hold back their faces and hold back their laughter.

Lin Jiashu didn't expect Duan Yi to put down his body and sing "Two Tigers" with him. He felt a little bit hard to get off the tiger, so he had to break the jar, squeeze out an idiot smile, and sing on:

"One has no eyes~ has no ears~"

"It's weird~ It's weird~"

Duan Yi sang along seriously, and when Lin Jiashu turned his head to "interact" with his eyes, he lowered his head and took a sip of Xiangxiang from the young man's limp face.

The beard stubble brushed against his cheeks, a little painful, a little hot, and even a little dazed.

what are you doing!

Lin Jiashu glared at Duan Yi.

Duan Yi smiled sweetly, but enjoyed it.

Seeing this scene, the relatives of the Duan family suddenly realized, and the old man Duan showed a gratified smile: Grandson, you finally know how to marry a grandson-in-law.

……

Before the nursery rhyme "Two Tigers" was finished, Lin Jiashu was already so angry that he became a super-sized puffer fish, and urgently needed to find a voodoo doll with Duan Yi's name on it to vent his anger.

However, the old man of the Duan family had hoped for his eldest grandson to marry his granddaughter-in-law for so many years, and finally saw the light of hope, how could he let them go so easily!

After "Two Tigers" was sung, the master of ceremonies wanted to come on stage and invite Lin Jiashu and Duan Yi to come down, but old man Duan cheerfully suggested, "It's really nice to sing, let's play another song."

What!Come again!

Lin Jiashu's eyes popped out.

Duan Yi also wanted to scold dirty: what do you want to do, old man!

But when the old man's "carefully selected" accompaniment melody sounded, Duan Yi immediately smiled with admiration: The old man is indeed the old man.

It turned out that the second chorus that old man Duan arranged for them was actually - "Where are you going, Dad"!

This time it was Lin Jiashu's turn to have black lines all over his face.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Daddy, can you sing "Little Star"?"

"Nope……"

Duan Yi, who has long since abandoned himself and positioned himself as Lin Jiashu's father and old Gong, sang affectionately.

Hey!

Lin Jiashu was so angry that he couldn't stop doing anything. He squeezed his throat to imitate the voice of a child, and Duan Yi, who cooperated with "Dad", sang "Where are we going, Dad" as if the two were really father and son.

The old man dreamed of hugging the fourth generation of the Duan family. Hearing "Where Are We Going, Dad", tears filled his eyes: "Look at them, how well matched. The fourth generation of our old Duan family finally has hope."

Dad, are you sure this child is your grandson's daughter-in-law?Isn't it the little ancestor your grandson found for himself?

Duan Jiahe on the side was thinking about crying.