When the child was born, Cheng Jia'an could not be present.

The old people have a kind of exquisiteness, as if the world is balanced, and someone has to leave if someone comes. Although it is a happy event, it is also necessary to take care of these traditional customs.

So Cheng Jia'an could only wait for news at home anxiously accompanied by Bao Xiaoqi.

After the child was observed in the hospital for two or three days, the wrinkles on his little face gradually relaxed. Cheng Jia'an was also a little anxious to wait, Cheng Jianghe wrapped Cheng Zhan tightly, and under the escort of his sister, he carried little Cheng Zhan back to Jiuzi Lane, and let this restless and aging grandfather hug his grandson with his own hands.

As soon as she entered the door, Bao Xiaoqi looked up excitedly, looked at the child distressedly, and praised him with a sigh: "Oh, you see how distressing this little guy is, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and he really has a bit of a brother's bookish spirit." ”

Cheng Jianghai responded with a smile: "This is called heredity!" Brother, I see, in the future, Cheng Zhan will either be a scholar or a leader, and going to Tsinghua University is all trivial! ”

Cheng Jianghe said calmly: "Hehe, okay, then I'll borrow your auspicious words!" ”

Looking at his father's eager eyes, Cheng Jiangshui hurriedly pushed the two of them away and said, "Okay, hurry up and give the child to Dad." Dad, this is your first grandson, aren't you happy? ”

"Well, happy, happy."

Holding Xiao Budian who was squirming slightly in his arms, looking at his big peay eyes looking at him curiously, Cheng Jia'an was in a trance for a while, as if going back in time, he instantly returned to the year when he was overjoyed with the newborn river, river, and sea, that is, such a small meat ball, but it carried all the joy and happiness of the whole family.

In front of him, he is indeed the third generation of the Cheng family.

It would be great if Li Xiulan was still alive now, she became a grandmother, and it is estimated that she is happier than herself. Thinking of these, Cheng Jia'an couldn't help but burst into tears, and his joy turned into sentimentality, how could he control it.

Bao Xiaoqi, who was delicate and thoughtful, stepped forward, gently helped Cheng Jia'an wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said quietly: "Dad, why are you still shedding tears, this is a happy thing!" ”

Everyone gathered around the old father silently, all of them felt something, and they probably understood what Cheng Jia'an was thinking at this moment.

After feeling sad for a while, Cheng Jia'an raised his head and said babblingly: "Well, Dad, this is happy, this is happy." Dad is looking forward to it every day. This time, our Cheng family's incense has continued, Jianghe, you have earned a breath for our family again. ”

Accompanying the old father for a while, Cheng Jianghe said softly with a sour smile: "Dad, you are really a bit old feudal, and you still want to pass on the lineage and glorify the ancestors." ”

Cheng Jia'an shook his head slightly, looked at the little Cheng Zhan in his arms with kind eyes, and said, "Dad, this is not an old feudal, and he didn't think about inheriting the lineage. This child has your mother's blood in his body, and it is also the best thought that your mother has left you in this world. With this child, my wish and your mother's wish will come true, and I, an old man, will be able to give your mother a good errand, no regrets, no regrets! ”

As he spoke, Cheng Jia'an's cloudy eyes couldn't stop hanging down sentimental tears. Over the years, although Bao Xiaoqi has taken meticulous care, after all, he is thinking about his wife, and his depression is difficult to solve, Cheng Jia'an's physical condition has gradually declined, and the symptoms of old age have gradually risen again.

People have aged to a certain extent, and they are beyond the reach of human beings.

There was a burst of chatter, a burst of sadness, everyone had tears in their eyes, Cheng Jianghe couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, and nodded chokedly: "Dad, don't say that, I ...... I'm going to put incense on my mom and tell her the good news. ”

Under the pretext of incense, Cheng Jianghe wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and left in a hurry, Cheng Jiangshui and Cheng Jianghai turned their heads and stumbled, needless to say, they all knew that they were wiping tears.

Bao Xiaoqi, who was carrying the rain with pear blossoms, slowly leaned over, rubbed Cheng Jia'an's back sadly, and said with relief: "Dad, this is a happy thing, let's stop crying, you are a person who has a grandson now, you have to take care of your body, and you will have to take your grandson in the future." ”

Cheng Jianghai turned around, his eyes red and swollen: "Yes, Dad, in the future, you will teach the next generation how to be a person and how to do things, just like teaching us, and pass on our family style." ”

Cheng Jiangshui, who wiped away the tears, moved the lotus step lightly, sat beside Cheng Jia'an, and persuaded gently: "Dad, look at it, our children can have the current temperament, isn't it because you and your mother teach you to cultivate the next step." What you have given us is not only life, but also many principles of life. ”

"In the future, I want you to take good care of it and pass on these precious things. You still have a long way to go, so don't say these disheartening words again. ”

Before the words fell, Cheng Zhan chirped, his small eyes looked at Cheng Jia'an, and he babbled and squirmed, as if he was responding to Cheng Jiangshui.

Bao Xiaoqi said happily: "Dad, look at it, your little grandson agrees with his aunt's words." ”

"This kid will definitely be stronger than Jiang He in the future!"

Cheng Jia'an gave a sentence of hope for Sun Jackie Chan, looking at Xiao Cheng Zhanchong's little face struggling with his own efforts, his heart couldn't help but warm, he was very relieved for a while, and the sadness between his eyebrows and eyes was much lighter, and he turned his head to Bao Xiaoqi and said: "Xiaoqi, bring the ones you have prepared!" ”

"Hey, I'll go get it."

Cheng Jianghe, who had finished offering incense to his mother, returned to the back room, and just saw Bao Xiaoqi holding an object wrapped in red cloth and handing it to Cheng Jia'an, so he asked suspiciously: "Dad, is this ......?"

Cheng Jia'an handed the child to Cheng Jiangshui on the side, took the red cloth bag, stroked it tremblingly, and then handed it to Cheng Jianghe: "Here, you can take a look for yourself." ”

Cheng Jianghe, who looked puzzled, opened the red cloth bag, only to see that inside was a pendant strung with a gold chain, surrounded by a thin gold leaf, and the objects inside looked like jade and not jade, small and chic, which was a bit of the meaning of Jia Baoyu's piece of jade in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Flipping the back, there is a 'Zhan' character engraved on it.

Cheng Jianghe blinked and hesitated: "Dad, your piece of jade was given to Cheng Zhan?" ”

Regarding Cheng Jianghe's question, Cheng Jianghai and Bao Xiaoqi on the side looked at each other and smiled, and did not expose it, only listening to Cheng Jia'an, who was smiling, and said indifferently: "This is not what kind of jade!" ”

"Ah, isn't this jade?"

Cheng Jianghe picked it up again and looked at it upside down, feeling a little confused.

"Oh? Take me a look! ”

Cheng Jiangshui beckoned curiously, took it and carefully identified it, frowned and said, "Uh, this is really not jade, Dad, what is this?" ”

"Can't you see it?"

Cheng Jia'an smiled indifferently and said amazingly: "This is actually an ordinary stone on our Gobi Desert. ”