Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Since I didn't come back for two days, there wasn't much food at home, so the family went to the small restaurant downstairs to eat.

It was Zhan Yannan's first time to come to Shenzhen City. He had never seen such a big place before, so he kept asking questions along the way and was extremely excited.

Several people had dinner before returning home.

Early the next morning, I went straight to Mr. Zhan's place.

The old man knew that Zhan Chuyao and the others were coming back, but he didn't know that they had brought their great-grandson with them.

When the little man appeared in front of Mr. Zhan, the old man smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

While he pulled Zhan Yannan to sit next to him, he complained about Zhan Chuyao, saying, "You bastard, you didn't say anything about bringing your child, and I wasn't even prepared!"

Zhan Chuyao was a little helpless, "Grandpa, what preparations should I make to see my great-grandson?"

"Of course I'm preparing red envelopes." Auntie came down from upstairs happily, holding a red envelope in her hand.

After the old man saw Zhan Yannan, he quietly asked her to wrap it.

The old man snorted coldly and glanced at Zhan Chuyao dissatisfied.Then he took the red envelope from his aunt and handed it to Zhan Yannan with a smile on his face.

Ning Qing and Ning Jianguo on the side couldn't help but be amused when they saw how quickly the old man changed his face.

"Come on, my dear grandson, this is the red envelope my grandpa gave you, take it quickly!"

Although Zhan Yannan is smart, he is still a child after all. He gave the red envelope to him for the first time when he saw it, and for a while he didn't know whether to accept it or not.

He subconsciously looked at Zhan Chuyao and Ning Qing, and saw his father nodded and said, "Grandpa gave it to you, just accept it."

After receiving the affirmation, Zhan Yannan dared to accept it.

He took the red envelope from the old man with both hands, stood up, and bowed in a decent manner, "Thank you, great-grandpa, for the red envelope, and thank you, great-grandpa, for asking my parents to bring me the toys."

"Okay! What a good boy!"

The more Mr. Zhan looks at Zhan Yannan, the more he likes him. He wishes he could give all the good things to his great-grandson.

The old man knew about Zhan Yannan's existence before, but he had never met him, and he didn't know how the child was brought up.

Now, when I suddenly saw him, I realized that this child was not only beautiful, but also sensible and polite. He even won the favor of a nationally renowned calligrapher, which made Mr. Zhan feel very proud.

The most important thing is that Zhan Chuyao left Mr. Zhan when he was very young. The old man missed his grandson's childhood. Now when he sees his great-grandson, he can't wait to make up for all the missed time with him.

The old man looked at Zhan Yannan, smiling like a flower. He patted Zhan Yannan on the shoulder and said he would take him to the small garden to play.

Zhan Yannan was already a little nervous, but he became even more nervous when he heard that the old man was going to take him to play.

"Yannan, go with Grandpa." Ning Qing saw his nervousness and comforted him: "There are many things planted in Grandpa's small garden, and there is also a small swing. You will like it."

Zhan Yannan liked to swing on the swing in school, but because there were too many students, the number of times he could grab the swing was wrong.

Now, when he suddenly heard that there was a swing here, his great-grandfather, his nervousness was immediately overshadowed by his excitement, and he followed the old man to the small garden without hesitation.

As soon as the old man left, Ning Jianguo also went back to his room to tidy things up, and his aunt also went to the kitchen to be busy.

For a moment, only Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao were left in the living room.

Ning Qing peeled an orange and brought a piece to Zhan Chuyao's mouth with a relaxed expression, "I feel relieved to see grandpa like Yannan so much."

On the way here, Ning Qing was actually a little worried.

But now all her worries have disappeared without a trace as the old man likes Zhan Yannan.

Zhan Chuyao opened his mouth and ate the orange. He held Ning Qing's hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it. "Our son has a pleasing temperament when he follows you. Of course grandpa likes it."

Ning Qing smiled, tilted her body, and leaned into Zhan Chuyao's arms.

The old man took Zhan Yannan to play in the small garden for a long time. It was not until the aunt set up lunch that the old man and the young man came in through the back door.

When he came in, Zhan Yannan held a bouquet of flowers in his arms, his whole little face flushed and extremely cute.

Seeing that he liked it, Ning Qing found a vase and taught him how to arrange flowers.

The old man put his hands behind his back and watched happily from behind. After watching him finish the flowers, he invited him to eat.

After spending two days in Shenzhen City, seeing Zhan Yannan reporting, Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao took leave from school and went to the capital city to meet Mr. Meng Zhao.

As soon as he arrived in Beijing, Zhan Chuyao sat in the car and looked at the street scenery through the car window. A strange feeling surged in his heart, including resentment, unwillingness, and a little bit of life. An inherent sense of familiarity.

Ning Qing saw that his mood was not right, so she stretched out her hand to touch him and said softly: "Husband, we will come back again in the future. When the time comes, we will avenge you together."

Zhan Chuyao turned around, raised his thin lips and smiled at Ning Qing, telling her not to worry about him.

The car soon stopped in front of a calligraphy exhibition hall. A family of three got out of the car and were led in by the staff.

As soon as he entered the museum, Zhan Yannan was immediately attracted by the calligraphy works.

Although he is young, because he is talented and willing to work hard, he also has some insights into calligraphy works.

In his view, good calligraphy works must be physically present and reflect the spirit and character of the writer.

Just as Zhan Yannan was watching with great interest, a rich and somewhat old male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Lao Meng, this kid is really smart."

The three of them looked back and found that at some point, four or five people were standing behind them.

The leader was an old man with a gray beard and a kind face. He was wearing a Tang suit and looked at Zhan Yannan with a smile.

Ning Qing recognized it immediately. This was Mr. Meng Zhao who wanted to take Zhan Yannan as his disciple!

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and a sharp light in his eyes. He was so sophisticated that people dare not look directly at him.

Ning Qing looked familiar to him, maybe he had seen him in his previous life, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Standing on the right side of Mr. Meng is a woman, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, with her hair pulled back, a faint smile on her lips, and her temperament is as blue as a blue.

Ning Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt a little warm. Is this Master? !

She looked at Chu Wenxiu, the excitement in her eyes became more and more obvious, and her legs unconsciously took a step forward.

Chu Wenxiu, who was opposite, felt Ning Qing's hot eyes and was slightly stunned.

It seems like...she doesn't know this comrade, right?

Although Chu Wenxiu was surprised, she still smiled at Ning Qing.

At this time, Ning Qing had already realized that his master didn't know him yet, so it would be very presumptuous for him to talk to him rashly.

Thinking of this, Ning Qing immediately took back the steps he took.

She raised a smile and nodded towards Chu Wenxiu.