Cheng Cheng listened to Ji Junyi and others' praises and condemnation, and when they were almost done, he said:

"Auntie, I'll talk to Grandpa Sheng."

Ji Junyi liked her sensible spirit and said repeatedly:

"Go quickly and go quickly, your Grandpa Sheng has been talking to you early in the morning and told us that we must bring you here."

Mr. Sheng is old and doesn't like to do superficial kung fu. If he hadn't been begging for the oldest son Sheng Yanchun for a long time, he wouldn't have planned to show up.

Just as he closed his eyes and rested, Old Master Sheng heard a whirlwind sound.

When I opened my eyes, I was immediately happy and waved:

"We little orange is here, come in quickly, what are you doing in that nerdy head?"

Cheng Cheng opened the door and came in, "Aren't I afraid of disturbing you to rest?"

Mr. Sheng's nose moved: "Hmph, how can I rest in this place? If you want to rest, you have to wait until you get home. How about it? Stay at my grandfather's house tonight? I have recently bought a few good babies and I will give you this little girl a rare thing, and I guarantee you like it."

The old man was happy today, so Cheng Cheng naturally followed him.

"Okay, it's just the weekend tomorrow, I'll play chess with you."

Mr. Sheng said happily: "You are just filial."

The person who was serving him smiled at the opportunity:

"The old man has always been unhappy, but Miss Cheng is still very close."

Mr. Sheng was so sad when he heard this:

"If you can't speak, shut up. What does it mean to have a face?"

Cheng Cheng quickly poured water: "Grandpa Sheng is happy to see me, I know."

Mr. Sheng's face cleared a little, "Yes, that's it."

Everyone in the Sheng family was entertaining guests outside, but there was no one here as the old man who was a birthday boy.

The elderly don’t like face and kung fu, not like their children and grandchildren to surround their knees.

"Birthday star, huh, when I die one day, I will see who they will do for you." Mr. Sheng's expression dimmed again: "It's been ten years..."

The old man's excitement when he saw Cheng Cheng just now disappeared, and his expression was old and sad.

ten years……

Cheng Cheng thought of the gossip he heard accidentally. Ten years ago, on the 70th birthday of Mr. Sheng, his beloved youngest son, had a car accident. He did not die, but he never stood up again.

Since then, Mr. Sheng has never celebrated his birthday again and has been quizzed this year. As the eldest son, Sheng Yanchun really felt that it was unreasonable to do it. He begged him for more than half a year before he made him nod.

The Ji family has been dating with the Sheng family for several years. After Cheng Cheng came to Beijing to go to the Sheng family every few days, but he had never seen Mr. Sheng's youngest son.

She couldn't stand Mr. Sheng's sadness, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Grandpa Sheng, I have a gift for you."

After saying that, he took out a small box from his handbag.

The box is really small, bigger than some loose powder boxes, and looks inconspicuous.

Mr. Sheng's eyes lit up, and he laughed even more after opening it:

"It's our little orange who understands me the best. OK, grandpa likes this gift."

As soon as he made the old man happy, Sheng Muchi came, and Ji Junyi asked him to take Cheng Cheng to play with the young man.

In fact, it is to give Sheng Muchi and Cheng Cheng an opportunity to get along.

"Go and go, you young people go and make trouble. When the banquet ends, you can go back in grandpa's car."

"Okay." Cheng Cheng said obediently: "I'll keep my word, and I'll play chess with you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"well."

The old man held the gadget without moving his eyes, and he couldn't let go of his love.

Sheng Muchi glanced at the things in the old man's hand and was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!