Jiang Xiaowai was already very depressed and was killed by his father's poisonous tongue. As a result, Tang Wan asked him to help pick vegetables. The little guy almost caused trouble to the Fan family's vegetable garden and was directly expelled.

The little guy ran out for a while and didn't come back for a long time, so Tang Wan asked Jiang Jinshang to find it quickly.

"He won't go to the river to play, right?" There is a river behind the Fan family. This summer, something is always easy to get into trouble.

"I'll go find it."

When Jiang Jinshang went out, he did find Jiang Xiaowai by the river. There was a group of children next to him, all from nearby families. "Don't play by the river, hurry up and go home."

It was still dangerous by the river, and most of the children came out with their backs. Seeing Jiang Jin coming over, they scattered.

However, Jiang Xiaowai got a lobster, led it with a rope, and walked it all the way home.

"Where did the lobster come from?" Tang Wan frowned. The lobster was separated from the water and was shining in the sun. It was forced to drag the little guy all the way, as if it was already dying.

"I just gave it to me by an older brother." Jiang Xiaowai looked at Tang Wan seriously, "Mom, can I raise it? It can be friends with Wanli."

“…”

The little guy said that Long Live is the turtle of Long Live, and it has been tossed a lot in Jiang Xiaowai's hands.

He lingered on the brink of life and death several times.

Lobsters are friends with turtles? Tang Wan frowned, but it is not easy to deal with her son.

I found a basin for him, put water, and asked him to put the lobster in, and the group of people were ready to go for dinner.

**

Today, in the Fan family, except for the old man of the Fan family and the nanny who took care of him, only Fan Mingjue and his wife.

"Where is my aunt?" After Jiang Xiaowai took his seat, he began to train people.

"Your aunt is busy. I haven't seen her a few times this week." Fan Mingjue shook his head helplessly, "I originally thought that this girl would spend more time together when she came back from abroad, but she ended up being busy than before."

The little cousin of the Fan family officially returned to China three years ago and held several concerts.

Fan Mingyu used to be a famous singer, staring at her niece's title. In addition, she was indeed capable, several orchestras extended olive branches to her be the chief, but she refused.

Now I have become interested in our traditional classical instruments, and for a while, I actually started to play Jinghu at home.

It’s not that the Fan family thinks that these traditional instruments in our country are not good, but they just keep talking about feelings and playing violin suddenly play the erhu at home and start beating drums and drums. This contrast must be inconsistent.

"She often doesn't go home?" Jiang Jinshang raised his eyebrows.

"I still go home at night, but I'm very busy during the day."

"This little girl is in love, right?" Jiang Jinshang teased with a smile.

Fan Mingjue smiled, "I hope she is in love, it's better than her spending all day on music."

"Isn't someone chasing her last year?" Tang Wan smiled, "When she performed, she even went on stage to send flowers to her."

"Who knows, I don't know what's going on anyway, but there's nothing to say." Fan Mingjue sneered.

"Ah-ah..." At this time, the old man of the Fan family, who was sitting at the table, suddenly hummed a joke, babbling and speechless, and couldn't sing anything freely, but he still had a sense of rhythm.

"Look, that girl often plays Peking Opera at home, and now even your grandfather can hum." Fan Mingjue sighed, as if she didn't want to talk to her anymore, and asked Jiang Xiaowai to eat.

"Singing! OK--" The old man suddenly raised his hand and raised his thumb.

The old man's dementia has always been very serious, and it seems to have improved a little in the past two years.

The doctor said that Peking Opera is also rhythmic. Patients with Alzheimer's disease will improve their symptoms by listening frequently, or they may know that their granddaughter is at home, and the old man is still in good spirits in recent years.

Tang Wan looked at him, "Grandpa, do you think the show is good?"

"Okay!" The old man said seriously.

"I'll take you to Liyuan to listen to the opera another day?"

The old man probably understood it, but he still nodded with a smile.

Tang Wan wanted to take the old man to listen to the opera, but the Fan family disagreed at first. After all, this old man had dementia and had to take care of him in everything. Sometimes it was more difficult than taking care of his children, and he went to a place with a lot of people.

"Grandpa is in good spirits over the past two years, I will be optimistic about him."

The main thing is the old man at home, who seemed to remember this. One morning he said that his daughter wanted to take her to the opera and started rummaging through the cabinets and looking for clothes.

I didn't remember who was going to take him out, and I remembered it when I listened to the opera, and I was very concerned about it.

I wanted to go out that day, and I persuaded him kindly, saying that the time was wrong, so I fooled it. However, I had to talk about listening to the opera twice every day. If I didn't take him there, I'm afraid it would be endless.

...

In the end, Tang Wan really took him there, but the old man came back but was not happy and said that he was not singing well.

Tang Wan was so amused and crying, "What's wrong?"

"Not nice!" The old man was always half awake and half confused.

"How come it doesn't sound nice?" Tang Wan took him to the Liyuan, a home in Sichuan Beijing. He was able to perform on stage. Even if he was not a famous actor, his voice and figure were all selected from a hundred. Why was it not good enough in his opinion?

Tang Wan talked about this with Jiang Jinshang when she got home.

"My grandfather is not very clear at first, so you don't need to care about what he says." Jiang Jinshang went over before, and was treated as his father, so he almost drove out with a broom.

Jiang Xiaowai was watching a cartoon and held his chin and looked at Tang Wan, "Maybe Taigong has heard of it better."

"Don't always watch cartoons. I met your third aunt today. She said she would sign up for some cram school for her sister during the summer vacation. I'm going to let you go with her so that the brother and sister can take care of her." Tang Wan said carelessly.

"Mom..." Jiang Xiaowai's face collapsed when he heard this, "Why is it the sister of the third uncle's family?"

"Do you especially dislike her?"

The child's thoughts are on his face and cannot be hidden.

"I didn't." Jiang Xiaowai muttered.

"You are an older brother, you must take care of your sister."

Jiang Xiaowai smiled angrily. It’s not because I don’t like her, it’s clearly because she doesn’t like me.

Other people's sisters are so cute, but their sisters...

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Update ends ~

Jiang Shiyi: What's wrong with my daughter?

Jiang Xiaowai: It’s very good! My favorite sister is her!

Jiang Shiyi: [Nodding with satisfaction]
Chapter completed!