After breakfast, several children stayed in the living room excitedly, waiting for He Jianbin and Fang Huimin to take them to the playground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He Jianbin packed up and called the driver Zhao Yingsong, asking him to rest for a day today, and he planned to drive out in person.

As soon as he hung up the phone, the doorbell rang at home, and Jiang's mother went to open the door, and came back to say that Fan Lao had brought Fan Xuezhi to visit.

He Jianbin put down his mobile phone and motioned to Jiang's mother to inform Mr. He, and he hurriedly greeted him at the door.

Old Fan's name is Pan Wenbin, and he is an old comrade-in-arms, and the two were born and died together back then, and they have a deep relationship.

Fan Lao is a little more sleek than He Lao Man, and his official career is much smoother. At the beginning, Old Man He was falsely accused and reported, but it was Fan Lao who helped investigate the whole story behind his back, and it was he who single-handedly helped Old Man He to reinstate his post, and then handled the two of them as original posts at the same time.

So the relationship between the two families has always been good, Mr. He has nothing to do on weekdays, and he also likes to go to Fan's hometown to sit, and now Fan Lao suddenly came over without saying hello, He Jianbin greeted him at the door, while pondering, Fan Lao must have heard his old man mention He An'an's matter, and he was curious in his heart, and now he came to recognize people.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Fan Lao being familiar with the way to bend over to change his shoes, and there was a little boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing beside him, it was Fan Lao who was holding in the palm of his hand to care for his baby grandson Fan Xuezhi.

Fan Lao has only one son, and he finally grew up and helped to handle the marriage with his own hands, originally thinking that he could finally enjoy his old age with his wife, but he didn't want his son and daughter-in-law to have a car accident when they went out to run errands, and both passed away, leaving only Fan Xuezhi, who had just turned five.

The old couple sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, grief-stricken and seriously ill, but fortunately, the children also left them Fan Xuezhi, a precious grandson, as a thought.

The old man is always a relative of the next generation, and he is really afraid of Fan Xuezhi's young single seedling in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he loves and raises it to this day.

It's just that although Fan Xuezhi is a collection of thousands of favors, he is always silent on weekdays, and he has a small face when he sees anyone, and he doesn't like to smile.

When Fan Lao carried people behind his back several times, he would sigh and sigh with Old Man He, but I was afraid that when his son and daughter-in-law had a car accident, Fan Xuezhi was already sensible. Losing both parents at such a young age is a huge blow to the child, as long as I think of it, it makes people feel distressed.

He Jianbin greeted the door, hurriedly took the beautifully packaged gift box from Fan Lao's hand, and while reaching out to help, he greeted: "Uncle Fan, why did you suddenly come here today?" I didn't say hello early, so I went out to meet you. ”

Fan Lao has always been accustomed to doing his own things, and refused to let He Jianbin help him get things, waving his hand and refusing: "Where is it so expensive, what about your father?" ”

He Jianbin understood Fan Lao's temper, and when he saw that he refused, he didn't insist anymore, and replied with a smile: "My dad didn't know that you were always coming, so I went to the study to study the chess game after breakfast." After that, he turned his head to greet Fan Xuezhi: "Why does Xuezhi look like he has lost a lot of weight?" ”

Fan Xuezhi looked up at He Jianbin with his mouth stretched into a straight line, and his narrow eyes were clear, clear but with undisguised indifference.

He Jianbin looked at his bleak appearance, and he sighed in his heart, he was a very good child, he encountered such a thing, he was naughty and mischievous, but he always looked like a little adult, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

Fan Lao said casually: "It's not that a while ago, I saw that there were armed police officers in our compound coming for special training, and I was fascinated, and I followed those people to mix together every day. ”

He Jianbin looked at Fan Xuezhi's eyes carefully, and saw that he was indeed dark and thin, but there was a trace of sassy heroism between his eyebrows and eyes, and he couldn't help but praise: "Boy, that's how it should be, I see that Xuezhi is also a lot stronger." ”

When Old Man Fan heard this, he was very happy and said with a smile: "That's right, this kid follows me, and he has the blood of a soldier in his bones." ”

When Old Man He heard that Fan Lao was coming, he hurriedly came out of the study, and as soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw He Jianbin accompanying Fan Lao and Fan Xuezhi to walk in head-on.

The corners of Old Man He's always straight mouth rose slightly, and although he didn't smile, he could see that he was in a good mood.

When Fan Xuezhi followed Fan Lao into the living room, He Anan was sitting on the sofa and listened carefully to He Fangyao showing off his previous playground experience.

He Fangyao's facial features inherited Fang Huimin, she looks very delicate, and when she speaks, her eyebrows and eyes are bright.

He Fangyao dragged He An'an to talk about the most interesting amusement facilities in the playground, and the special snacks inside, and when describing the pink marshmallow and fragrant wheat chicken chops, he couldn't help but get happier and happier the more he talked, and he was quite dancing.

He An'an was really a little uninterested in the description in her words, and those things that she had been tired of playing with in her previous life would be difficult to attract her attention even if they were described in a terrible way, but she still looked at He Fangyao with relish, and felt that her exaggerated body movements were much more interesting than boring language.

Jiang's mother reported to He Jianbin that when Fan Lao took Fan Xuezhi to the door, the three people in the living room heard it.

Compared with He Fangyao's surprised expression, He Zongchao quickly got up from the sofa and ran upstairs to the bedroom without thinking.

When He Anan heard Fan Lao's name, her face also changed, she clearly remembered that in the previous life, she had not met Fan Xuezhi since the days when she returned to the He family. At that time, I heard that Fan Xuezhi was obsessed with special training, and he nested in the compound every day and was tired of being with those who were soldiers, falling and beating.

Fan Lao always came alone, and from time to time he sighed for a long time, saying that Fan Xuezhi was afraid that he would take the road of joining the army in the future, and his tone was always worried mixed with pride.

Later, when she saw Fan Xuezhi again, she only met twice during the dinner between the two families, and she didn't talk much, and when she went abroad, she didn't have any dealings.

But right now, Fan Xuezhi suddenly followed Fan Lao to visit, could it be that in this life, because of her rebirth, the trajectory of many things is quietly changing?

Seeing He Zongchao running away, He Fangyao also hurriedly stood up, thought about it, and reached out to drag He An'an: "Sister, Grandpa Fan and Brother Xuezhi are here." There was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Who are they?" He An asked ignorantly.

He Fangyao hurriedly said: "Grandpa Fan is a friend of Grandpa, and he will come to the house to sit as a guest if he has nothing to do, and Brother Xuezhi is Grandpa Fan's grandson." As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "He is an orphan." ”

Regarding the car accident of Fan Xuezhi's parents, He An'an had also heard about it in her previous life, and she was not very surprised when she heard it, she turned her head to look at the entrance of the building where He Zongchao's figure had long been gone, and wondered: "What is my brother running?" ”