Later, the little uncle found out that he was hospitalized with cancer, Yuan Miao saw that the little uncle's underwear and pants were all bad strips of cloth, usually this kind of thing was prepared by his wife, and every penny of the little uncle was handed over to her, she didn't buy underwear and underwear for the little uncle, so angry that Yuan Miao went out to buy four sets for the little uncle at that time.

Even the little cousin is also deep in the true biography of that woman, she only has herself in her eyes, and she is not enough to take advantage of it, and she is uncomfortable.

No, in this life, such a good uncle can't follow the old path of his previous life, Yuan Miao must help his uncle find a good partner and live happily for the rest of his life.

Seeing her little uncle's sweaty face, Yuan Miao was even more confident, if there were any signs, she must stop it, and she couldn't let that rat poop spoil a pot of soup.

Yuan Wei pulled Yuan Miao and asked her to tell stories, so that tomorrow he could still tell stories to the kindergarten children during the game time, and he could also go downstairs in the yard after dinner to tell the children in the courtyard that he really liked the feeling of being in the spotlight, and that feeling was so good.

Yuan Miao knew what he was thinking, but this was better, she liked to see a lively and confident brother, and she didn't want to see the younger brother who was a little gloomy and full of inferiority in her previous life.

This guy doesn't even play with the wooden pistols and building blocks at home now, and runs downstairs when the time comes.

Yuan Miao has seen her own doll, it may be the only doll she has since she was a child, red clothes, and even a baby hat with lace, but she really can't get her hands on it at her mental age in her forties.

The two of them sat there and told stories, Wang Wenhao listened to the two little guys talking while doing things, and heard that Yuan Miao was actually telling Yuan Wei a story, or Journey to the West.

Wang Wenhao couldn't help but smile and asked, "Miaomiao, where did you hear about this Journey to the West?" ”

Yuan Miao choked suddenly, can you say that not only the original book, but also the TV series have been watched several times?

No, she didn't even recognize the words at this time, how could she understand Journey to the West.

She rolled her eyes, and said to Wang Wenhao with a smile: "Oh, when I was over there, my grandfather told me, and I remembered it." ”

Wang Wenhao stretched out the thumb of his right hand: "Miaomiao, you are really amazing, your grandfather will tell you again, and you can tell Wei Wei." ”

Yuan Wei hurriedly pointed to his nose with his index finger and said to Wang Wenhao: "Little uncle, I can do it too." ”

Yuan Miao hurriedly dragged her younger brother in: "Yes, I told Wei Wei last night, he can tell other children in the kindergarten today." ”

Yuan Wei listened to her sister's explanation clearly, straightened her little belly, her face was full of pride, and her expression seemed to say, come and praise me! Come and praise me!

Of course, Wang Wenhao did not hesitate to praise this point, and also stretched out his thumb at Yuan Wei: "Weiwei, it's also this!" ”

As he was talking, someone opened the curtain and came in, and the three people in the room turned around at the same time, but it was Yuan Jing'an, who was in the dust, who came in with a leather bag in his hand.

Yuan Miao was startled, she just said that her grandfather said it to herself, where did she remember if her grandfather told her about Journey to the West when she was a child, if her grandfather had been a little earlier, it would have been a scene!

Fortunately, just after saying this, Yuan Miao wanted to reach out and pat her chest.

Wang Wenhao hurriedly greeted: "Hello grandpa!" Sit here, I'll pour you a cup of tea! ”

Yuan Jing'an saw that Wang Wenhao was still holding a mop in his hand, and waved his hand with a busy smile: "It turned out to be my uncle, I have worked hard for you, and I want you to come over every day to pick up Miaomiao's two, hey, you're welcome, you don't need to pour tea, I'm just coming over to see Miaomiao and Weiwei, and I'll leave later." ”

Yuan Miao and Yuan Wei pulled Yuan Jingan to sit on the chair next to the dining table, and after Yuan Jingan sat down, he put the leather bag in his hand on the dining table, and held one in one hand and put it on his lap to sit.

This grandson and granddaughter are the treasures in his heart, especially Yuan Miao, although his eyes are like the Wang family, but the nose and mouth are very similar to that person, the person who has been buried in his heart for more than 30 years.

Yuan Miao saw his grandfather staring at him, his eyes didn't blink, but when he looked closely, he seemed to see someone else, and his thoughts seemed to drift to a distant place.

Yuan Wei was jealous, took Yuan Jing'an's hand and shook it: "Grandpa, why do you just look at my sister and don't look at me?" ”

Yuan Jing'an came to her senses, and saw that the people in the room were all looking at her with some doubts, and she smiled busily, and reached out to touch Yuan Wei's little face: "Wei Wei is jealous, your sister had such a big thing that day, I am so scared, I don't take the opportunity to take a good look at her, so that she will be safe and sound in the future." ”

"Grandpa, if you look at my sister, she will be safe, then you will not become my grandmother's favorite Bodhisattva." Yuan Wei said with some puzzlement.

Yuan Miao glared at Yuan Wei, this kid is talking nonsense, so he doesn't say that grandpa is a god.

She threw her head into Yuan Jing'an's arms: "Grandpa, don't listen to Wei Wei's nonsense, Miaomiao is fine, Miaomiao is very good, and she will be as safe and sound as grandpa thinks in the future." ”

Yuan Jingan touched Yuan Miao's pigtails: "Well, that's for sure, I've become a bodhisattva, and I will definitely bless my family." By the way, I brought you and Wei Wei some things, all of which are nutritious, remember to ask your mother to give you a drink. ”

As he spoke, he took out a packet of malt milk essence and a packet of milk powder from his leather bag and placed them on the table.

At this time, this kind of thing is quite precious, and it is indeed a nutritious thing, Yuan Miao thought that his grandfather was an intellectual after all, and there were no canned fruits that were cheesy and not nutritious, although those things were particularly fond of children.

Yuan Wei's small eyes were shining, he looked at his grandfather and the things on the table, smashed his mouth, turned his head to Wang Wenhao and said, "Little uncle, I want to drink malt milk essence." ”

Wang Wenhao scratched his head a little embarrassed, the person who delivered the things hadn't left yet, and he was not the owner of this house, although it was requested by the little nephew, he really couldn't afford to have this face.

Yuan Jing'an saw the restraint of the young man in front of him, and said to him with a smile: "Uncle in-law, for the sake of the old man holding the two children, you can help!" ”

Wang Wenhao's face turned red as soon as he saw it, and he said loudly: "This is going, this is going!" ”

He picked up the malt cream on the table and turned to go to the kitchen inside.

Yuan Wei was worried about his malt milk essence in his heart, his body twisted twice, and he slipped down and chased Wang Wenhao with his little short legs.

Yuan Miao didn't expect Yuan Wei to be so greedy when she was a child, and watched him disappear at the door with a smile, so it's okay, she just had the opportunity to talk to her grandfather, there were too many people last time, and many things were not easy to say.