Lele carried a small schoolbag on his back, holding the painting he had painted in his hand, and sat in Grandpa Luo's car back to the courtyard of the Tong family on the pure waterfront.

Since the second uncle and the second aunt went to London, the Tong family compound has become more and more deserted, this broad daylight, at noon, it is estimated that grandma is home alone, right?

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Lele pushed the door and jumped out of the car, so frightened that Lin Jianwen, the old driver of the Tong family, kept telling him in the back: "Little Master Lele, you run slowly, don't fall into the water."

"No!" Lele didn't reply, and the person had already run across the wooden trestle bridge leading to the courtyard at the gate of the courtyard.

When he came to the door, he quickly took off the sneakers on his feet, put on Snoopy's small sandals, and when he entered the door, he saw the washed fruit on the coffee table, and reached out to grab an apple and was about to run upstairs.

"Stop!" A cold voice came with a slight dissatisfaction.

Xiao Lele's footsteps instinctively stopped, and finally reluctantly turned around, looked at the man sitting on the sofa, and shouted softly: "Daddy, are you at home?" ”

In Lele's impression, his father is a busy man, and it is difficult to see him at home during the day, but I didn't expect that this Saturday, Daddy was actually at home, which is really a rare thing.

On the sofa in the living room, Tong Zhensheng sat there, with two wind buttons on his off-white shirt unbuttoned, no tie, and he could vaguely see the texture of the wheat-colored skin inside.

The president, who can't find anyone on weekdays, suddenly appeared at home in broad daylight, which made Xiao Lele feel a little uncomfortable.

Tong Zhensheng saw that his son was standing there far away from him, obviously not intending to come over, his brows immediately wrinkled slightly, and he suddenly saw a piece of paper in his hand.

"What's on your hands? Take it and I'll take a look. Tong Zhensheng shouted in a deep voice.

It was too late for Xiao Lele to hide at this time, but he still stood there stubbornly and didn't walk over.

Since the second uncle and aunt went to London, he is usually the king and hegemon in this family, anyway, grandma is used to him.

However, now that Tong Zhensheng, a tiger in human skin, has returned, Lele naturally lost his morale, and saw that Tong Zhensheng had arrived. I could only bite the bullet and say, "This is the painting I drew in the painting class today." ”

"Painting class?" Tong Zhensheng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you in the vocal class?" When did painting also belong to vocal music? ”

"I ........" Before Lele could figure out how to explain how he ran from the vocal class to the painting class, Tong Zhensheng's voice came again.

"Also, what did you draw here?" Tong Zhensheng shook the painting brought back by Lele in his hand, and his face immediately became gloomy: "You fought with your classmates again today." ”

Lele pursed her lips and stood there, not choosing to answer Tong Zhensheng's question, and the father and son stood in the living room in a stalemate.

Wan Shufen, the old lady of Tong, who came back from a square dance for a long time, entered the door and saw this scene of big and small tigers glaring at each other.

"Grandma!" Lele immediately shouted very aggrieved, turned around and ran towards the old lady, and threw herself into the old lady's arms.

"Lele, what's wrong with you?" The old lady hurriedly hugged the great-grandson in her arms, and looked up at Tong Zhensheng fiercely.

"Zhensheng, how did you become a father? How many times have I told you, don't kill him at every turn? You always don't listen. ”

"Also, how have you spent the past few years in Singapore? Could it be that you're all right all day and you're going to be the murderer? ”

Tong Zhensheng is thirty-three years old, and now he is still being trained by the old lady in front of his son, so his face is naturally a little unbearable, so he glanced at Lele obliquely: "What are you still standing there for?" Not to go up? ”

If Lele was amnestied, he immediately got out of the old lady's arms, pinched the painting tightly in his hand, spread his calves and turned around and ran up the stairs, and in an instant, there was no small figure of him in the stairwell.

When Lele went upstairs, Tong Zhensheng reached out and picked up the suit on the armrest of the sofa and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the old lady again.

"By the way, Zhensheng, what happened to what I told you the day before yesterday? The girl is very nice and doesn't mind if you have a child........"

"When Weng Fan married Yang Zhenning, people didn't mind that he had grandchildren." Tong Zhensheng retorted the old lady's words very harshly.

The old lady didn't like to hear this: "Zhensheng, what do you mean?" Are you going to learn from Yang Zhenning and wait until you are 82 years old to find a 28-year-old to marry? ”

"......." Tong Zhensheng was speechless, what he didn't like the most was to discuss this kind of cliché with the old lady.

Marriage is a thing to talk about fate, this fate has not arrived, is it urgent to use?

But his silence was mistaken by the old lady as a tacit acquiescence, and she immediately raised her voice and shouted: "Zhensheng, let me tell you, you can learn anything from Yang Zhenning, but you can't learn from him before he married a 28-year-old woman at the age of 82." ”

Tong Zhensheng couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "Grandma, Yang Zhenning is 82 years old and is married for the second time, and the first time people get married is quite early." ”

"You're almost the second time, if you weren't with a woman for the first time, who helped you give birth to this Lele?" Old Mrs. Tong glanced at him: "The difference between you and the woman outside is that marriage certificate?" You think I don't know? ”

"......." This time, it was Tong Zhensheng's turn to be completely speechless, and he couldn't keep up with the old lady's thinking logic.

"Okay, that's it, next Saturday, Grandma Luo's niece and granddaughter in the community will come back from the United States, and you will ....... then."

"Grandma!" Tong Zhensheng didn't wait for the old lady to finish speaking, and immediately stopped him, his biggest headache was this matter.

In the past, he was in Singapore, far away from the old lady, and Tong Zhenyu was in Bincheng, so the old lady didn't pay too much attention to his marriage.

Now, he has returned to Bincheng, but Tong Zhenyu has also gone to London, so the old lady's two eyes have been staring at him all day long.

"You still know I'm your grandmother?" Wan Shufen yelled at him angrily, but her whole expression turned sad in an instant.

"Tell me, tell me, why don't you listen to something? How much do I worry about you? Lele is growing up day by day, you have to hurry up and find a mother for him to come back? ”

"A child without a mother is like a grass, and you also sing such songs," the old lady sighed when she said this: "Do you want Lele to grow up in a bad environment without a mother?" ”

"Grandma, isn't Dad's matter more urgent than me?" Tong Zhensheng faintly reminded the old lady that he is still a motherless child.