Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Leng Xiuming was stunned, looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Old man Leng closed his eyes in pain, Leng Wanyin covered her lips, tears kept falling.

The child of my Leng family died in an accident in a black car in order to save a dollar.

Ji Lianhuo looked at the appearance of the three people in front of him with some puzzlement. He didn't understand why the old man had a sad face, why the woman couldn't cry, and even that Leng Xiuming turned his head away and didn't dare to look at him again.

"This car accident..." Mr. Leng was almost speechless, with a tearing pain in his heart.

His grandson escaped the catastrophe more than ten years ago, but died under the wheel because of poverty.

Why didn't I investigate the car accident in detail back then, why did I believe the reports of those people, and believed that the two children were completely swallowed up by the flames, and didn't look for it again?

Leng Wanyin's heart is full of self-blame, if the death of her younger brother and sister is due to the enemies of the Leng family, then the death of her second nephew is all the fault of irresponsible adults like herself!

If the younger brothers and sisters know that their two children have suffered so much here, and their older sister and older brother are at ease in the country of America, what will they think!

Hearing the old man on the opposite side talk about the car accident, Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, "The car accident is over, and I have paid [-] yuan."

"Three, thirty thousand." Mr. Leng took a deep breath, feeling that every breath was tingling.

"Dad." Leng Wanyin sat next to Old Man Leng, wiping her tears while comforting Old Man.

"I remember, your brother also has a piece of jade... where is it?" Mr. Leng was so powerful, his voice trembled slightly at this moment.

"Buried with my brother." As soon as Ji Lianhuo finished speaking, he sensed something was wrong, and looked up at the old man vigilantly.

"How do you know that my brother also has a Panlong jade?"

No matter how tough Mr. Leng is, there are still tears in his eyes at this moment.

"That jade was sent by an old friend of mine. There are two yuan in total, one for you and one for your brother.

When you were born, it was hung around your neck. When you were a child, you liked to hold jade and chew on it. "

Ji Lianhuo looked quietly at the old man in front of him, then at the woman with tears all over his face, and at Leng Xiuming who didn't dare to face him, and reacted suddenly.

Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou uneasily, then at the three people in front of him, sat back, moved closer to Wang Zhaomou, and kept a distance from them.

Brother Zhaomou asked himself if he wanted to find his family members, and what he would do if his family members found them. There was a reason for that.

Even though the other party seemed to be very powerful, Ji Lianhuo's answer was still the same as before.

No matter who it is, they can't let themselves leave Zhao Zhao.

Sensing the boy's resistance, Leng Wanyin raised her hand with tears in her eyes, pointing at Mr. Leng.

"Son, he is your real grandfather."

"I am your aunt." Leng Wanyin patted her heart sadly.

"We... are your family."

Ji Lianhuo looked at the two people in front of him with indifferent eyes.

"We, really are." Leng Wanyin wiped her tears, "We didn't abandon you back then, but an accident happened, your parents died in a sea of ​​fire, we thought you both left unfortunately, we really didn't know you were still alive.

As long as we know the news that you survived, we will not give up looking for you, even if we lose everything, it doesn't matter, as long as we can find you..." Leng Wanyin was a little incoherent, looking at the young man with indifferent eyes, her heart ached terribly.

He didn't want to recognize his aunt, his own grandfather, and even less the Leng family.

"Cousin." Leng Xiuming looked sincerely, and tried to persuade, "Grandpa and aunt really put a lot of thought into finding you, they have always remembered you, and they have never forgotten you over the years.

You may not know much about the situation of Leng's family. If you can come back, you will no longer have to do things you don't like for money. "

Leng Xiuming glanced at Wang Zhaomou, and the meaning seemed self-evident.

"Xiu Ming!" Old Master Leng scolded, Leng Wanyin turned her head to look at her eldest nephew, with disbelief and deep disappointment in her eyes.

Ji Lianhuo was stunned for a moment, hearing the implication behind Leng Xiuming's words.

They believed the rumors about nurturing outside, and he felt that he stayed by brother Zhaomou's side for money.

Seeing the anger in Ji Lianhuo's eyes, Wang Zhaomou quickly got up and punched fiercely. Even though Leng Xiuming resisted, he was still punched hard in the face. The force of this punch made Leng Xiuming hit him straight Sofa back.

Leng Xiuming's lips were bleeding, and Ji Lianhuo lifted up his collar, but he smiled.

"Do you think you are the only one in Wang Zhaomou? He gave your jade capital to his little lover, and you are still in the dark?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Ji Lianhuo retorted without hesitation.

"Then look at this!" Leng Xiuming tried his best to reach out, took the documents on the table, and showed them to Ji Lianhuo.

Ji Lianhuo stared blankly, repeatedly looking at the words "Have a spring breeze with the boss", as if a steel needle was stuck in his heart and twisted constantly.

"Tell me, if it wasn't for Wang Zhaomou and other lovers, why would this post appear?" Leng Xiuming shook the paper in his hand, a bit of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "I guess, I know that you gave Panlongyu to me. Wang Zhaomou, look, how does he treat the most precious thing in you?

Cousin, outsiders are unreliable, the one who loves you the most is your family! "

Wang Zhaomou kept quiet and looked up at Ji Lianhuo.

Leng Xiuming is constantly provoking Ji Lianhuo. He already feels threatened. He wants Ji Lianhuo to return to Leng's house as soon as possible, so that Ji Lianhuo can compete with him in this state.

At the same time, he can also establish a selfless and fearless character, use his own injuries to expose Wang Zhaomou's true face, let his adopted cousin know his way back, return to the Leng's house, and make good in front of Mr. Leng and Leng Wanyin.

So Leng Xiuming wanted to separate himself from Ji Lianhuo, and that post was his weapon.

Ji Lianhuo met Wang Zhaomou's eyes, his eyes were red, his Adam's apple twitched, and he turned to look at Leng Xiuming.

"I posted that post, and it has nothing to do with Brother Zhaomou."

Leng Xiuming pushed Ji Lianhuo away, and couldn't help laughing, "Your lying skills are really clumsy! According to you, the Panlongyu is still in your hands, can you prove it?"

Ji Lianhuo fell into silence, gritted his teeth tightly, and said nothing.

"of course can."

Suddenly a gentle voice came from the opposite side, Ji Lianhuo looked up and saw Wang Zhaomou smiling at him.

Wang Zhaomou got up gracefully, walked up the stairs, opened the study, and after a while, came out with something in his hand, stood in front of Ji Lianhuo, and put the jade in the young man's hand.

Ji Lianhuo looked happily at the person in front of him, at the Panlong Jade in his hand, and then at Wang Zhaomou. If he had a tail, he could fly up to the sky.

Brother Zhaomou doesn't have any little lovers!

Zhao Zhao has always kept her own jade well!

Leng Xiuming frowned, looked at the jade in Ji Lianhuo's hand, and then at Wang Zhaomou, with deep doubts in his eyes.

What's going on, could it be that Wang Zhaomou took the jade back from his lover again?

"Can I have a look at this piece of jade?" Mr. Leng glanced at Leng Xiuming, and looked at Ji Lianhuo kindly.

"I have given this piece of jade to Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo raised his head and returned the jade to Wang Zhaomou.

Mr. Leng paused, looked at Wang Zhaomou, hesitant to speak.

Wang Zhaomou understood and handed the jade to the old man.

Mr. Leng carefully looked at the jade in his hand. From the workmanship to the material, and even a little flaw on it, it proved that this jade was real.

Seeing her father's confident expression, Leng Wanyin glanced at the words and sentences displayed on the document again, feeling a little puzzled.

"Then this post..."

"It's a goose!" A childish voice came from the second floor, and everyone looked up, only to see a boy in a small blue dress standing at the highest point, with two small hands on his hips and his chest raised high.

Leng Wanyin looked at the child in shock, then at Ji Lianhuo and Wang Zhaomou.

Ji Dabao felt that he was so radiant at this moment, although his uncle put himself on the bed before leaving, with a pillow beside him to block him, but those small obstacles, how could it be difficult for his two-year-old self!

But the stairs in front of me are a bit high.

Ji Dabao turned around, supported the upper step, carefully stepped his foot on the next step, put down the other foot after stepping firmly, and went down the step with all his strength.

There was silence in the living room, Mr. Leng was a little speechless.

I have lived for so long, today is the first time I am surprised one after another.

Mr. Leng thought about it carefully, and remembered that when Wang Zhaomou's younger brother quarreled with others yesterday, he did say that the student supported by Wang Zhaomou had a child with him.

So...whose child is this?

After going down four steps, Ji Dabao's legs were already trembling a little. Looking at the long road below, Ji Dabao sighed and continued to step out cautiously.

The steps were wiped too clean, Ji Dabao didn't wear shoes, so his feet were a little slippery.

The people below were silent, everyone was watching the one or two-year-old child slipping down the stairs in three steps.

Seeing that there were only two steps left at the bottom, Ji Dabao heaved a sigh of relief. He was just about to turn around and jump down handsomely, but he tried his best and just jumped to the cross section of the last step, with a "pop", In front of everyone, he fell into the mud.

Ji Lianhuo was quiet for a moment, and silently picked up his nephew.

"Whose child is this?" Leng Wanyin couldn't help getting up and looking at the child in Ji Lianhuo's arms.

"My brother's." Ji Lianhuo hugged Ji Dabao, not letting the woman in front of him look at him.

"Yaoming, he has a child?" Mr. Leng stood up in surprise, and looked straight at the cub in the boy's arms.

This turned out to be his great-grandson!

Yaoming actually left behind a bloodline!

"My brother's name is Ji Liancheng, not Yaoming." Ji Lianhuo hugged Ji Dabao, and stared coldly at the people in front of him.

Ji Dabao turned his head, looked at Mr. Leng, and smiled happily.

The old man Leng looked at the little great-grandson in front of him, and his heart almost melted.

"Baba." Ji Dabao proudly tugged at Ji Lianhuo's collar, pointing to the copied post on the document, "That's from a goose!"

Ji Lianhuo stopped and looked down at the cub in his arms.

Leng Wanyin couldn't help but stepped forward, and kindly looked at the little boy, "You are so young, how could you post such things?"

"I just want to see if Baba's jade is worth money." Ji Dabao said grandly, wanting to set up his little genius, "Give me your mobile phone, and I'll send you another one."

Leng Wanyin smiled and took out her mobile phone, and stuffed it into the boy's hand. Ji Dabao skillfully opened the phone, found the Haofugui forum, saw the broken gate of the villa, frowned, and started posting.

[Shocked, the door of my house was smashed by a group of people, is there any reason! 】

Ji Lianhuo looked down at Ji Dabao's fluent pinyin typing, his eyes turned cold a little bit.

Before Ji Dabao clicked "post", Leng Wanyin took her mobile phone and showed the content on it to old man Leng. Old man Leng read the post, and then looked at the cute child in front of him, his eyes became more and more fond.

How can there be such a smart and cute child?

Or his great-grandson!

Leng Xiuming looked at the child typing fluently in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What's your name?" Elder Leng lowered his body and looked at the boy lovingly, "How old is it?"

"The goose's name is Ji Dabao, and he's two years old this year." Ji Dabao looked at his grandfather of the Leng family who loves him the most, blinking his dark eyes, wanting to recognize his relatives, "You are Goose Baba Baba Baba Baba ?"

"I am." Mr. Leng's eyes were full of emotion.

"That's the great grandfather~" Ji Dabao happily stretched out his little hand to old man Leng, applauding secretly for his wit.

It took less than half a year from the time I started posting to now recognizing my relatives!

I can finally return to Leng's house ahead of schedule!

The old man Leng's heart trembled when he said "Grandpa", and he raised his hand to hug the lovely great-grandson in front of him, when Ji Lianhuo took two steps back and turned Ji Dabao to the side, not letting the grandson and grandson hug him .

Old Man Leng was startled, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his hands in frustration.

"This is grandpa's great-grandson. Grandpa has the right to hug him." Leng Xiuming looked at Ji Lianhuo.

"Right?" Ji Lianhuo's eyes darkened, "Where were you when Ji Dabao was sick and cried all night?

No one took care of Ji Dabao, where were you when I was forced to drop out of school to set up a stall?

A sip of milk powder for Ji Dabao, where were you when I was fighting with stray dogs and street gangsters?

Ji Dabao's lips turned purple and he fainted. Where were you when the hospital asked me to raise money? "

"Say rights to me now?!"

Ji Lianhuo looked at the people in front of him, stood in front of Wang Zhaomou, and pointed to the gate of the villa.

"I don't welcome you, my surname is Ji, not Leng, and so is this child!"

"Child..." Mr. Leng was heartbroken when he heard Ji Lianhuo's experience. Without thinking too much, he knew how difficult it was for him to bring a one-year-old child.

Seeing how many people still didn't leave, Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, took off Ji Dabao's pants in front of everyone, and slapped his nephew's round buttocks.

With a loud "pop", Ji Dabao cried out in an instant.

Mr. Leng froze in place, and burst into tears after hearing the little great-grandson's "wow".

"It's all because of you!" Ji Lianhuo looked at Ji Dabao with anger in his eyes.

"It's because of you that these people were brought here! How dare you frame brother Zhaomou!"

After a few more slaps, Ji Dabao's butt turned red in an instant. Hearing the cry of the child, Mr. Leng felt very distressed, and let Leng Wanyin and Leng Xiuming go outside without saying a word.

"Son, stop hitting..." Mr. Leng stood at the door, trying to persuade him, but Ji Lianhuo's slaps seemed to hit him in the heart, and the pain was excruciating.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, glanced at Mr. Leng, and then slapped him fiercely.

Ji Dabao's crying became heart-piercing in an instant. Seeing this, Mr. Leng quickly left the villa, got into the car without saying a word, and directed the convoy to leave quickly.

Ji Dabao's bitter cry came from the villa, Mr. Leng turned his head to look at the villa, his eyes were full of concern and distress.

Both children are having a hard time, especially Ji Lianhuo, who has to take his elder brother's child to make a living. As a child, he has to be responsible for the other child.

The reason why he is so attached to Wang Zhaomou is justifiable. If he has never met Wang Zhaomou, the two children are not sure, and they may not be able to live by themselves.

Old Man Leng's heart was throbbing, and Leng Wanyin sat beside Old Man Leng, still not recovering a bit.

Seeing that the villa could no longer be seen, Mr. Leng stopped the convoy, got out of the car and looked in the direction of the villa, his eyes were full of concern.

"Grandpa..." Leng Xiuming stood behind Mr. Leng, just about to say a few words of comfort, Mr. Leng turned around and gave his grandson a solid mouth.

"Don't think I don't know about your little thoughts." Mr. Leng said with a bit of anger, "Your cousin and nephew haven't even entered Leng's house yet, you just want to plot against them, that's what your parents taught you ?!"

Leng Xiuming bowed his head and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry Grandpa, I just want my cousin to return to Leng's house as soon as possible."

No matter how lazy old man Leng was talking nonsense with Leng Xiuming, Leng Wanyin stepped forward to help old man Leng get into the car, and turned around to glance at Leng Xiuming unkindly.

"Wow, wow wow wow!" Ji Dabao cried helplessly on the sofa, Leng's family members had disappeared, but the uncle still hit hard, and the sound of "slaps" was endless.

"Wow!" Ji Dabao burst into tears, and stretched out his paw for help to Wang Zhaomou who was standing beside him with hazy eyes. He saw his eldest brother step forward, open his hand and his own hand for help, and clapped his hands.