"I know grandpa is very brave, not because he is afraid that he will startle you!" An Ning said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Grandpa Yu waved his hand with a smile.

"Grandpa, don't go to the yard." An Ning said again, feeling really thrilling inside, worried that Mo An hadn't left yet, after all, this possibility is very great.

Maybe he took advantage of a loophole last night, but now it is full of high-tech surveillance in broad daylight, so how can he not be discovered so easily?

Grandpa Yu ignored his grandson's wife's words and walked out slowly.

An Ning's eyes turned and she shouted hurriedly. "By the way, grandpa, I packed up Jing Chen's things yesterday and saw a photo of him and you when he was a child. How old is this from him? Do you still remember?"

Grandpa Yu's eyes flashed with sadness and sadness. "Which picture?"

Looking at the sad tears, An Ning scolded herself in her heart. It was really a good excuse for the minister to find a good excuse.

However, now it can't be taken back.

An Ning took out a photo from her overalls pocket, and the yellowing color illustrates its age. "This one!"

The whole family saw it. Grandpa Yu in the photo is still young, with thick hair, a tall figure, and a very cool dressed in military uniform.

Yu Jingchen is still very young, about four or five years old, and is also wearing a military uniform, a big cap, and a gun in his hand. His tender little face is full of heroism. It is probably seen from his childhood that he must be an excellent soldier when he grows up.

"This photo was taken by Jing Chen when he was four years old. This dress was bought by your aunt Yu Nan. At that time, Yu Nan didn't have so many things to do, so he was good to Jing Chen." Grandma Yu recalled. "Jing Chen liked it so much when he put on this dress and didn't take it off at all. Then he clamored to ask for a gun. Your grandfather had no food for dinner, so he hugged him and went to buy a gun."

Grandpa Yu smiled and said, "Jing Chen is filled with blood from our Yu family. He likes military uniforms, guns, knows how to defend his country, knows how to live a bloody life, and is used to take responsibility... Jing Chen is a good person!"

The more An Ning heard it, the more she felt sorry for her husband, and she shed tears of shame. "I'm sorry to Jing Chen, I'm sorry to him."

The uncle is so good, and after only two years of leaving, she went to bed with another man.

And she is still at Yu's house, and there are photos of her and her uncle getting married at the head of the bed.

She did it too much.

The Yu family didn't understand what she meant, and Grandma Yu also said, "What are you sorry for him? That's his life. If you can give birth to a child for him, it's a great hero to our entire Yu family."

Wen Rufeng was puzzled. "How to say it? Why did you say sorry for your uncle?"

An Ning lowered her head and said nothing. She would never say this matter, and would never say it.

Wen Rufeng became even more strange. "What do you think?"

"I...I..." An Ning couldn't find a suitable excuse to explain.

Yu Feng grabbed his wife. "What are you asking? The child must have felt that he didn't persuade Jing Chen, but this matter has nothing to do with her!"

An Ning wiped her tears. "I think it must be my unlucky, so...that's it..."

"Whatever we say, our family is all ***. Those things that do not exist in our house cannot be said to us." Grandpa Yu shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!