In a dimly lit bedroom.

Ren Jianguo rested his head on his arm, stared at the wall, and turned sideways to let his son hold him honestly, not daring to move.

At the beginning, he was startled, and I wanted to slap him, but when I heard my son's little snoring, whirring, sleeping that fragrant, alas, the child was hard work, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, but he was not willing to give up.

What's the matter, you said that this troublemaker is a troublemaker, it seems that Lao Jiang will have to be three points shorter when he sees him in the future.

Also, you can't be a grandfather in advance.

Being a grandfather? Ren Jianguo's heart was blown up by this sudden wonderful idea.

Pink and tender and soft, hugging his legs and calling grandpa?

If you follow the truest thoughts in his heart at this moment, hehe, hehehe, hey, it is not exclusive, and it is good.

Thinking like this, Ren Jianguo re-fell asleep with joy and sadness.

It's just that I just felt stunned for a while, jingle bell, jingle bell, Ren Jianguo was frightened by the alarm clock.

Then he turned his head and saw his son's usual morning routine.

When he saw his son like that, he knew he hadn't woken up yet.

I got up and got up with a lot of gas, so I pressed the alarm clock, and threw it on the ground without raising my eyes and opening my hand after pressing the button.

Then at last he let him go, and did not hold him.

The stinky boy sat up in a daze, grabbing his hair with both hands, scratching his head in a mess, and bending over to ...... It's over, it's bad!

Ren Jianguo hurriedly stretched out his five fingers and pushed away Ren Zitao's big face that was about to come over.

Ren Zitao pouted, and immediately opened his eyes when he was pushed, but his eyes were still foggy, and he looked at Ren Jianguo for a few seconds.

",, you have to again." Ren Jianguo glared.

Ren Zi surged and hurriedly sat down.

Ren Zitao was very annoyed and felt ashamed suddenly.

He hurriedly rubbed his face with both hands, he forgot that Jiang Nan was gone, and his father came.

Ren Jianguo also jumped out of bed in the blink of an eye.

He pointed at Ren Zi in a vest and shorts and shouted: "You scum child, look at me tired this night, let me tell you, you pay attention to me!" ”

As for what to pay attention to his son, whether to pay attention to sleeping at night and not to do anything to him, or not to accidentally let him be a master in advance, in fact, Lao Ren himself didn't think about it clearly, pulled his shirt over his shoulder, pulled open the bedroom door and went out.

But within two seconds, Ren Jianguo turned his head back again.

He stood at the door of the bedroom, pointing at Ren Zitao with one hand on his waist and the other: "I remind you, in recent years, don't sleep with your Uncle Jiang, you remember this for me." "After that, I really went to the bathroom this time.

Ren Zitao wanted to sit on the bed and take care of it, this early in the morning, his father yelled and screamed, but the doorbell outside rang, and he immediately ran out in two steps and one step, full of anticipation that Jiang Nan was back.

Opening the door with joy, Miao Cuihua smiled and said, "Baby, did I wake you up?" ”

"Grandma?" Ren Zitao hurriedly held Miao Cuihua's arm with both hands and let the old lady into the house.

Miao Cuihua waved her hand and refused: "If you don't enter, you won't enter, I'm here to borrow soy sauce or something, do you have it?" I don't have any spices in that house. Your grandfather went downstairs early in the morning, not only did he not find the store, but he almost got lost. ”

Ren Zitao didn't care how Mrs. Miao refused, in the end he squatted at the old lady's feet with a new pair of slippers to change her shoes and said, "You go into the house and wait, I'll pack up and go over with you." Grandma, I can also cook, I'll cook with you, you sit on the sofa and wait. ”

Mrs. Miao tilted her head and observed the house strangely, while smiling:

"Don't worry, just give me some soy sauce and vinegar, you don't have to go over to help, I've been cooking for decades, steaming buns and playing.

When it's ready, I'll ask your grandfather to come over and ask you and your dad to eat in that house, and I don't prepare anything else, just buns and pickles porridge, I don't know if you like to eat it. ”

"I love to eat, grandma, I love to eat big buns, our Northeast buns have thin skin and big filling, and our canteen is all xiaolongbao and I am tired of eating it early. And guess what, as for those quick-frozen dumplings that my mom wrapped for me? ”

"What?"

"I steamed it and brought it to our dormitory classmates, it was always popular, and we often looked for Northeast restaurants when we went out for dinner."

Mrs. Miao looked surprised: "Yes, I still think that ordinary people don't like to eat our bite." Isn't there such a saying, but our Northeast rice is black, sloppy, sticky, and salty. ”

Ren Zitao was wearing pajamas and laughing: "Grandma, I see you don't go, really, with you, I'm in a good mood all day." ”

Miao Cuihua was happily held, and the nervousness of entering someone else's house was gone.

looked at Ren Zitao who was laughing again, and his heart was even happier.

The young man is a person who lives a life, and he knows by looking at the pots and pans and the old spices, unlike her granddaughter, who has a slippery kitchen at home. What's more, it's more eye-catching, in today's words, the young man is more handsome, and he smiles like a big sun.

"Well, I'll stay a few more days this time. Well, I'll go, give me the soy sauce and vinegar pocket, and I'll go over the house for dinner in a while, and call your dad. ”

Ren Zitao half-hugged Mrs. Miao's shoulders and sent her to the door: "I'll wash my face and go." ”

"Don't worry, what are young people doing so early, you can lie down for a while."

"It's okay, grandma. Come in and leave the door open for me, and I'll come." ”

"Don't come here, my man hasn't gotten up yet, we have to cook lightly, we can't squeak."

Well, the co-author is afraid that he will have to talk or something, and it will affect Jiang Nan's lazy sleep.

Ren Zitao sent Miao Cuihua away, wondering why his father hadn't moved for a long time, and knocked on the bathroom door: "You are still squatting." ”

I just heard the sound of the toilet, "No, you can come in." ”

Ren Zitao opened the bathroom door and found that his father was reaching for the lotion when he came in.

That's right, it's the lotion that washes his kind of place.

What does this old man mean? He's already put it back on the table near the shower, so why is he looking for it.

"Dad, why do you want to use it again?"

"Huh?" Ren Jianguo took the lotion, and looked at a bunch of foreign characters, and he didn't know a single letter: "What's the matter, this is very expensive?" I thought it was good to use it last night, it was cool, there was a lot of foam, and it was just right to use it in the morning. ”

Ren Zitao half-opened his mouth for a few seconds, and said, "But it's not for washing your face." ”

Didn't wash your face? Using it wrong, Ren Jianguo was stunned: "What's the matter, it's shampoo?" ”

Ren Zitao shook his head.

"Wash your hands?"

“……”

"The kind of bathing your mother uses?"

“……”

Ren Jianguo glared at his son: "Laundry, this time I'm right." ”

Ren Zitao licked his lower lip, clenched his fists and smiled, and looked at his father after laughing.

I reacted and understood it thoroughly.

Ren Jianguo stared at his son and stopped talking for a while, silently putting the lotion back in place.