Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

"Hello, Grandpa Feng, I promise to be your friend." Xiaobao stretched out his chubby little hand and placed it in his big and vigorous hand.

"Then we have made an agreement. From now on, we will be good friends." The old man of the Feng family is a child at heart and always likes to mingle with children.

"Yes!" Xiaobao was not disgusted with the sixty-year-old man and nodded in agreement.

One old and one young, one fat and one thin, hold hands, which means that the friendship between the two generations has officially begun, crossing the six or seven generation gap.

Xiaobao's courage and the smile on his face instantly influenced the old man of the Feng family. He praised the old man of the Huo family repeatedly, "Old Huo, he is much better than that kid from Acheng. He really suits me."

"That's for sure, Xiaobao is the most like me." The old man of the Huo family looked proud.

The old man of the Feng family didn't think so, and immediately retorted, "Humph! Just be pretty! What does this have to do with you? I think he looks just like his mother."

"Don't believe me, do you know about skipped generation inheritance? Medically speaking, the genes inherited from an ancestor will double every other generation. Our grandson and grandson are two generations apart, so he is particularly like me."

Mr. Huo used strong words to save his old face.

The old man of the Feng family rolled his eyes at him, "Nonsense, why didn't I know about this?"

"You often live in your deep compound, isolated from the world, and have no information. It's normal not to know. If you really don't know, you can ask Tang Yi. He knows best from his whole life." Mr. Huo frightened the old man of the Feng family. Stunned.

"Tang Yi, is what he said true?" The old man of the Feng family turned around and asked his good friend.

"In medicine, there is a theory of inheritance across generations, but there is no theory that genes inherited from ancestors will double after one generation." Tang Yi explained with a smile, not helping the parents but not the relatives.

"Just say Lao Huo is lying! There's no way I don't know about such an important thing."

When the old man of the Feng family heard the first half of Tang Yi's sentence, his heart skipped a beat. He thought he really had no information. When he heard the second half of the sentence, he instantly became excited.

Mr. Huo glanced around and couldn't see the porcelain doll he was thinking about. He asked curiously: "Where's Pei'er? Why don't you see her coming with you?" On the phone, he specifically told Pei'er to come over and play with his great-grandson.

If this little girl doesn't come, his precious great-grandson and the old men won't be able to play together, they will be disappointed, and his revenge plan will not be implemented.

Mrs. Feng didn't know why, so he replied casually: "She is going to learn piano. Minghao will personally send her here in half an hour."

"That's good, as long as I can come." Mr. Huo muttered to himself, "It seems that the plan can be implemented effectively."

Mr. Feng didn't hear clearly and asked: "What?"

"It's nothing." Mr. Huo hurriedly covered his eyes because he would not tell the old boss his and his great-grandson's plan under any circumstances.

The old man of the Feng family didn't care much. Seeing the mud all over Xiaobao's body, he felt itchy and uncomfortable. He asked knowingly: "Xiaobao, what are you doing?"

"I'm catching fish, it's fun. Grandpa Feng, do you want to play with us?" Xiaobao blinked his cute big eyes and extended an invitation.

"Yes, of course, I really need it." The old man of the Feng family blurted out three words in a row.

What I was waiting for was Xiaobao's words. While chatting with Xiaobao, he took off his shoes and socks, looking like an old naughty boy. He smiled from ear to ear and narrowed his eyes to a slit.

When everything was ready and he was about to follow Xiaobao into the water, he suddenly remembered that there were two old friends beside him, so he turned his head and said to the two old friends beside him, "I will go down to the river with Xiaobao to catch fish, you guys talk first." Stay." After saying this, she took Xiaobao's hand and walked towards the pond.

When Mr. Huo saw the old man with his cuffs and trouser legs rolled up high, he was worried that he would go into the water. He hurriedly shouted: "Hey! How old are you, how can you go into the water? You don't want your life! Come back quickly." "

Mr. Feng ignored him at all and waved his other hand without looking back, "What are you afraid of? Tang Yi is here, right?"

Seeing that he was going his own way, Mrs. Huo hurriedly ordered the housekeeper beside him: "Quick, send someone to keep an eye on Xiaobao's safety.

Bring a few more people, and also take care of the old man of the Feng family. After all, I invited him here. If something happens, I can't escape the involvement. "Obviously I care about the safety of my old friend, but when I say it, the taste changes in my mouth.

"Yes, I will go and guard it myself. Don't worry, old man." The housekeeper agreed with a smile.

"Well, let's go!" Mrs. Huo signaled to the housekeeper that he could leave, and the housekeeper followed him towards the pool with four bodyguards.

Tang Yi and Mrs. Huo couldn't help but smile at each other as they looked at an old man and a young boy playing in the pond.

"Lao Feng, he has lived the most casual life among us in recent years." Tang Yi admired sincerely.

Mr. Huo agreed with a smile: "Yes, he is the only one who is carefree and lives the most free and easy life."

Suddenly, it occurred to him that Tang Yi was usually unwilling to attend such gatherings. He only knew how to save lives and heal the wounded on the operating table of the hospital. This was the first time he made an exception to appear here, chatting and joking with him. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Why do you have time to come here?"

Tang Yi said, "I went to Gu's house to see her. I happened to meet Lao Feng while passing by, so we came together to see Xiaobao."

"That's it." Old Mrs. Huo was not suspicious of this explanation. After all, they had been friends since childhood and had been good friends for many years. It was normal to want to see future generations. Thinking of Old Mrs. Gu, he asked casually: "Is she okay? Bar?"

"It's okay. I've been suffering from cold legs for many years. Give her some plasters." Tang Yi answered simply and clearly.

"It's okay. We haven't seen each other for many years! I don't know if we can see each other again in the future. After all, at our age, we really don't see each other more than once."

Mr. Huo's expression was dark and unclear, and he looked straight in Xiaobao's direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang Yi patted Old Mrs. Huo on the shoulder and conveyed what Old Mrs. Gu said before leaving, "She will attend the banquet at the Huo family's old house in two days as promised. Let me inform you."

"Is she really coming?" Mrs. Huo was shocked.

In the past twenty-five years, this was the first time that the old lady of the Gu family took the initiative to attend the banquet organized by him and was willing to enter his old house of the Huo family.

I just don’t know, is her coming this time a good thing or a bad thing?

Tang Yi looked determined and nodded with a smile, "Well, that's what she said indeed. Lao Huo, it's been more than twenty years. It's time for you two to talk things over. Don't let the previous generation talk about it." The grievances and grudges will affect the next generation. If you don’t think about yourself, you should also think about your descendants.”

"Speaking of which, it's easier said than done. There's still a human life in between!" Mr. Huo slowly closed his eyes, and a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Now that times have changed, it's better to think about the good things. Maybe this time is an opportunity." Tang Yi patiently persuaded, sincerely hoping to help old friends untie the knots they have had for many years.