Chapter 8: Majesty

"Release."

The entrance and exit of the compound where the old man of the Jin family lived were strictly guarded by officers, and even if Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan went back to their own home, they still needed to go through a strict inspection.

After all, the Jin family belongs to a famous family in the imperial capital, and the old man Jin was a big man at the founding veteran level back then, although he is no longer in charge, but the majesty and status of the superior still exists, and the residence is also in the quiet part of the imperial capital, and there are many people living in the courtyard at the same time.

In his previous life, because of his dissatisfaction with Jin Weimo, he was reluctant every time he went back to the compound, and he felt that every routine inspection in and out of the compound was too much, so he was angry every time.

Now, Yan Xiangnuan recalls it with a mature attitude, and suddenly realizes how stupid he is.

After being inspected at the gate of the compound and released, the black car drove calmly for more than ten minutes before driving directly to Jin's house, and it was a guard officer of the Jin family who opened the door.

Because it was a family banquet personally ordered by Mr. Jin, several cars had been parked outside the Jin family at this time, including government cars and sports cars that did not match the atmosphere of the compound.

Sure enough, the Jin family was already very lively, the first to arrive was Jin Weimo's aunt Jin Shuhua's family, followed by the Jin family's uncle's family, Jin's father and Jin's mother should still be on the road at the moment, because it was the Jin family's family banquet ordered by the old man Jin, it must not be too late.

"Grandpa." Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan stepped forward together to say hello to Old Man Jin.

"Hmm!"

The old man glanced at the husband and wife majestically, holding a cane in his hand, and was about to open his mouth to let the two of them go to the side hall to stay with the young people at home, when suddenly a cute girl with two pigtails and fleshy flesh ran in front of the old man Jin with her short legs.

I saw the little girl hugging the old man's calves with two fleshy little hands, tears of tears hanging in her big eyes, and she complained aggrievedly: "Great-grandfather, Hao Hao grabbed my braids, and his head hurt." ”

The little girl who suddenly appeared in front of her is the uncle of the Jin family, Jin Jingqing, the eldest son of Jin Changyun, Jin Wensu and his wife Zhou Yunfei, who is three years old this year, and the Haohao in her mouth is the grandson of Jin Weimo's aunt Jin Shuhua, the son of Jin Weimo's cousin Mu Fenfang, four-year-old Zhao Yanghao.

"What's going on? Come, great-grandpa will show Xiao Qing'er. Although Old Man Jin is majestic, after all, he is old, and in the face of his soft and cute great-granddaughter, this majesty naturally converges a lot.

"Hmm." The little girl nodded her head and paddled her little short legs, and put her somewhat scattered braids in front of Old Man Jin, looking like she was trying to make the old man see clearly.

That little appearance is so cute, Yan Xiangnuan looked at it and didn't realize that his eyes were red.

In her previous life, she was actually pregnant with several children, but every time she was beaten and miscarried by Su Zhongwen, again and again. Now as soon as she saw such a cute little girl, she suddenly thought of the child in her belly who was slowly dying away before she was reborn, and her broken and painful heart suddenly softened.

"Great-grandfather, is Xiao Qing'er's braid crooked, you help Xiao Qing'er tie the braid from scratch!" The little girl loves beauty very much, and probably guessed that the two little braids on her head were crooked, so she opened her mouth to beg Mr. Jin.

But although the old man Jin has a much gentler attitude towards the little great-granddaughter, if you want the old man to tie the little girl with pigtails, isn't it embarrassing for him! Sure enough, a trace of helplessness flashed on the old man's face.

"Great-grandfather won't."

"......" The cute little girl seemed to be very disappointed, turned her head and looked at Yan Xiangnuan standing next to her, the little girl was very smart, she seemed to remember Yan Xiangnuan, and immediately smiled.

"Auntie, braid." The little short legs are close to Yan Xiangnuan, and he doesn't recognize his life and opens his mouth to be coquettish.

“…… Good. Yan Xiangnuan agreed with a little flustered.

"Thank you, Auntie Nice." Xiao Qing'er thanked her cutely.

Yan Xiangnuan was about to be softened by the little girl, so she led the little girl to the sofa next to her and sat down, and then carefully tied the little girl's pigtails.

"Auntie, if you scratch you, I'll tell my aunt." Yan Xiangnuan treated such a soft and cute child for the first time, so he was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength, so he gently discussed with the little girl.

"Okay, say it painfully." Xiao Qing'er nodded with a smile, then pursed her little mouth and raised her little meat hand: "Auntie, look, Bad Haohao is hiding there!" The little girl stood in front of Yan Xiangnuan with pigtails, a pair of round eyes were sweeping around, and after seeing Zhao Yanghao, who was hiding in the corner over there and didn't dare to come out, she was a little aggrieved and said to Yan Xiangnuan's aunt.

Yan Xiangnuan looked in the direction of Xiao Qing'er's fleshy hand, and saw the little boy cowering and hiding in the corner over there.

Unlike the round white and chubby little boy in his memory, Zhao Yanghao has lost a lot of weight compared to the past, and the little man's spirit is not very good, what surprised Yan Xiangnuan the most was that she saw a faintly floating black mist on him, although the black mist was not as scary as Jin Weimo's injured leg, but it vaguely wrapped his whole body.

"That's Zhao Yanghao?" Yan Xiangnuan asked Xiao Qing'er in front of her softly, this was the second person she saw with black mist on her body, and what surprised her even more was that she saw that Zhao Yanghao's state was obviously not right, and Yan Xiangnuan was even more surprised by this.

Could it be that the black fog can still hurt people? Or is it harmful to humans? pondering, Yan Xiangnuan's face gradually became solemn.

"Hmmm! Hao Hao is bad, auntie, don't play with him. ”

"......" In the face of the little girl's punishment words, Yan Xiangnuan did not open his mouth to echo, but his eyes swept to the little boy over there, only to see that the little boy slipped back after perceiving her gaze, and only after a while did he tremble and reveal a little face, and after meeting Yan Xiangnuan's gaze, he hid back in a panic.

Obviously, he was much more timid than the lively and active bear child before.

"Zhao Yanghao, come to Grandpa Zeng's side." Yan Xiangnuan and Xiao Qing'er's conversation, Old Man Jin and Jin Weimo also heard it, so the old man also discovered the existence of the little guy, and called him in a majestic tone.

is different from the gentle tone when facing the little great-granddaughter, in the face of the great-grandson, the old man Jin is obviously more majestic, not because of the differential treatment of relatives, but instinctively in the differential treatment of girls and boys, because in the old man's opinion, boys are to be rough to feed, if his tone is more majestic and scare him, it is too unusual.