Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pout He An'an's white and tender little face: "What are you looking at!" ”

He Anan smiled evilly: "Grandpa, I like Aunt Dong a lot." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wang Weidong couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and joy welled up in his eyebrows and eyes, and he suppressed himself: "How can you follow Aunt Dong?" It's a generational difference! ”

"What's that called?" He Anan deliberately teased.

"Call grandma!" Wang Weidong reached out and nodded her head.

"Oh!" He Anan made a long sound, pulled Wang Weidong and his face to his face, and whispered: "Grandpa, I thought you wanted me to call grandma!" ”

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, moved his head away, looked at He An'an, and a very complicated emotion floated in his eyes, surprise, moving, hesitation, hesitation, all kinds of feelings gathered together, and He An'an was distressed.

She held Wang Weidong's hand and said softly: "Grandpa, it's not bad for me to look at Aunt Dong, if you want to find me a new grandmother, I raise my hands to agree." ”

"Really?" Wang Weidong was moved in his heart.

He is indeed a little interesting to Aunt Dong, he thinks she is capable and caring, the key is that there is no drag at home, people are old, they want to have a companion, and the two of them can talk and chat together.

Wang Weidong didn't tell anyone about this, he couldn't open his mouth, for fear of being told behind his back that he was not serious, the countryside is not as open as the city, and finding a wife has basically never happened in the village.

When the wife is gone, he guards himself, the children are by his side, and the children are not around, he guards the portrait of his wife and his own one-third of an acre of land.

Wang Weidong stretched out his hand to hug He An'an, his eyes were red, or he said that his daughter was good, this granddaughter was also intimate, and what he said made people want to cry when they heard it uncontrollably.

When He Anan followed He Jianbin back to the city, Aunt Dong dressed Zhang Luo with more than ten core-rich radishes.

Aunt Diao Yunfeng couldn't get out of the house, and the others were all delivered to the door, watching He Jianbin's car drive out of the dirt road in front of the house, turning nowhere to be seen, and then reluctantly turned back to the yard.

Wang Shangzhi turned his head and went to the back room to see Diao Yunfeng, leaving Wang Weidong and Aunt Dong behind.

Aunt Dong asked, "What did An An really say about us?" ”

Wang Weidong nodded, with a smile on his face: "Hmm." ”

Aunt Dong was very moved: "This kid is really 。。。。。。 ”

Within two days of the winter vacation, Zhang Jing followed her parents to her grandmother's house in the south, and this time she won't come back after the New Year.

Zhang Jing called much more often than He An'an.

It's not when I was a child, when I called, I talked about cartoons about eating and playing, and now I'm talking about celebrities, clothes, and small fluctuations in feelings.

In the neighborhood where Zhang Jing's grandmother lives, there is a neighbor's brother, in Zhang Jing's words, who looks like a street lamp at night, tall and thin, and shiny.

He Anan teased her: "You don't like your idol anymore?" ”

"He Yihan?" Zhang Jing giggled on the phone: "It's different, what I love for He Yihan is admiration, and what I appreciate for the street lamp is two different things!" ”

He Anan couldn't cry or laugh: "You are quite clear!" ”

"That's right! Wouldn't it be stupid if you didn't even know who you liked! ”

He Anan didn't know what was going on, so he was struck by Zhang Jing's anger, hung up the phone, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I couldn't control it in my mind, I remembered what Fan Xuezhi said on the phone on the day I finished the exam, she reached out and touched her face, wanted to laugh, but held back, and said in her heart, don't say it, I really miss this person a little.

This year's Chinese New Year, my aunt's family did not rush back, my aunt caught a cold a few years ago, in the end, she was old, induced an old disease, and was hospitalized for a minor operation.

When Old Man He heard the news that he was going over, his aunt hurriedly stopped it: "This is the New Year, how can I get sick again." ”

Old man He just gave up.

There is no aunt's family at home, and it doesn't seem to be much deserted, He Jianbin is getting bigger and bigger, and after the New Year, there is an endless stream of relatives coming to visit the family.

Jiang's mother's kitchen was almost full, and there was a lot of meat that could not be eaten at home, so Old Man He ordered to pick some good seafood beef and mutton to send to Fan's hometown.

In fact, no one is bad for this little thing, Fan's hometown is not bad for the New Year, he was a good person when he was young, and he made friends with many superiors and subordinates left and right.

He Jianbin and Fang Huimin picked up the morning of the thirtieth and took He Anan and the three of them to Fan's hometown to pay New Year's greetings.

Mrs. Fan looked at the New Year's goods they sent, and frowned: "Hey, don't take it here next time, you can't put it at home." ”

He Jianbin agreed with a smile and took the children to start New Year's greetings.

He Anan accepted the red envelope, put it in his pocket with a smile, looked up, and saw Fan Xuezhi staring at him.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, He Anan made trouble with him, deliberately bared his teeth, and asked with his mouth: Look at what!

Fan Xuezhi also moved his lips and shook out his lips: Look at you, you are so good-looking.

He An'an blushed, glaring at Fan Xuezhi in disbelief, this person actually teased her in front of everyone.

Fan Xuezhi smiled at the corner of his eyes, and threw out another sentence: Do you miss me?

He Anan pursed his lips and said with a whining expression: Let's bite you again!

Fan Xuezhi was satisfied, put away his expression, lowered his eyebrows proudly, put his hand in his pocket, and glanced at the blush on He Anan's cheeks.

Fan Lao asked He Jianbin: "Your father has been busy for the past two days?" I heard him say that your aunt is sick, how is it? ”

He Jianbin chatted with Fan Lao, and Fang Huimin helped Mrs. Fan clean up the New Year's goods she had just brought.

The children had nothing to do, huddled together on the other side of the sofa to watch TV.

It was boring to sit dryly, and He Zongchao's eyes were aimed at Fan Xuezhi who was sitting next to He Anan from time to time.

"Something?" Fan Xuezhi turned his head to look at He Zongchao.

He Zongchao didn't expect to meet Fan Xuezhi's eyes, and opened his mouth in surprise and shook his head stupidly: "No, it's okay." ”

He was afraid of Fan Xuezhi when he was a child, not only because Fan Xuezhi beat him up with a big bully that year, but also because of Fan Xuezhi's lifeless style of play at that time, which scared him, and until now he can't forget Fan Xuezhi's fierce expression when he wanted to kill himself.

He Zongchao was too young at that time, and he had never encountered a ruthless style of play, let alone been treated so cruelly.

Fan Xuezhi is the shadow in his childhood memory, as long as he thinks about it, he will be creepy and tremble.

He Anan was looking down and concentrating on the candy, and when he raised his head when he heard the voice, he saw He Zong standing up from the sofa. (To be continued.) )