085 [My grandson is a big star]
"Recruit the baby. ”
Wang Zheng, who was entangled with Fuwa, was shocked, and he almost didn't shed tears. The touched family affection spread in the room, and Wang Zheng was about to speak.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
A crisp slap sounded in the ward, and Wang Zheng's goosebumps immediately fell to the ground because of the old man's words. Ignoring the burning pain on his face, he pulled down Fuwa, who was dancing with teeth and claws on his head.
"You give me a moment to stop......"
"Smack!"
Before Wang Zheng's threatening words could be spoken, his face was immediately attacked again, and the left and right faces seemed to be symmetrical, and the two small handboards were clearly printed.
"Puff~"
"Hahahaha~~~"
I don't know who started first, and after the shock, everyone burst into a burst of violent laughter.
"Oh, your baby is so well-behaved, come to your mother-in-law to hug the clam~"
"Old man Wang is blessed, even his great-grandson. ”
"Oops, you're the big star clam we saw last time, oops, so handsome. ”
Fuwa was getting angry, but the sudden cheerful atmosphere around him quickly infected him, and when he saw the others smiling kindly, the little guy showed his toothless gums to everyone.
The aunt who was about to hold the child just now was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and happily stepped forward and stretched out her hand to Fuwa.
"Babble, babble...... Hit!"
"Poof!~"
Wang Zheng was nervously guarding against Fuwa, and burst out laughing when he saw this.
The hand that turned the little guy to the aunt pressed hard, and Wang Zheng looked embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, but the kid is born. ”
After speaking, he held Fuwa in his arms and walked in front of Old Man Wang.
"Grandpa, I'm back. ”
His lips trembled twice, and the old man didn't say anything for a long time. Laughing and tucking away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the old man just nodded incessantly.
"Okay, come back and fight well, have a chance!"
Trembling and stretching out his hand, Wang Zheng glanced at Fuwa warningly, although the little guy was angry, he didn't make another move.
He felt that if he hit the person in front of him at this time, his father would really be angry, the kind that was serious.
Touching Fuwa's small head, the old man smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, leaned to the left, and happily showed off with the old man on the bed.
"Old man Gao, I didn't see it, this is my grandson, that is my great-grandson, my grandson is a big star!"
Old Man Gao was one of the few people in the ward who disagreed with Old Man Wang, and now he could finally let out a good breath of evil.
Seeing that the old man Wang was angry, the old man who was called Gao Old Man was not angry, but looked at Wang Zheng and Fuwa with a smile, and his eyes were full of envy.
The old man Gao, who had always choked with himself, did not speak today, and the old man Wang smiled even more happily, and shouted to the right with excitement on his face.
"Brother Chen, this is my grandson, that's my great-grandson. ”
Old Man Chen smiled, looked at Old Man Wang, who was already in tears, and shook his head, disgusted.
"Happy events, happy events, spilling horse urine. ”
was exposed, and Old Man Wang took the tissue handed by Wang Shu to wipe his face, and argued with Old Man Chen.
"Which one is a horse pee, what is the labor and management eyes......
Before he could finish speaking, he burst out laughing, and the room was filled with joy.
After showing off, the old man Wang patted the side of his bed and motioned for Wang Zheng to step forward.
"If you haven't eaten clams, come and be grandpa Pani, let grandpa take a good look at you. ”
Since Wang Zheng dropped out of school and went out to work, he rarely came back several times a year.
Fuwa snuggled obediently in Wang Zheng's arms, rarely without making trouble.
I personally sandwiched a few chopsticks for Wang Zheng, and Mr. Wang looked at his eldest grandson with a smile while eating. The youngest son and the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the elderly. The words of the old man are vividly presented in these two generations.
When he was a child, Wang Zheng was naughty and mischievous, and he was beaten by Wang Fugui a lot, and it was always the old man Wang who came to the rescue.
You clip it for me, I'll clip it for you, the family is chatting about family things while eating in the ward, and time flies.
"It's dark, you guys cut back first, so as not to get inconvenient without a car. ”
The neighbor's car was to deliver vegetables to the restaurant in the town, and then pull the swill back at night, and leave too late.
Wang Zheng waved his hand and grinned at the old man.
"I'll give you a vigil today. ”
The Mid-Autumn Festival will have a few days off, and in two or three days, he will go back to school. He wanted to spend more time with his grandfather.
The old man looked at Fuwa, waved his hand again and again, and smiled on his face.
"Either or not, the baby is going to fall asleep, you bring it back to cut. ”
Shan Cuihua asked before, Wang Zheng didn't say anything, knowing that when Mr. Wang asked again today, he said that the child died of dystocia, and asked a friend to give the child to himself. From the beginning to the end, he refused to say who the child was and where he was buried.
Seeing the child's sad face, Shan Cuihua and Old Man Wang couldn't bear to ask more.
Just looked at Fuwa's eyes full of sympathy.