The old man's only hobby on weekdays is playing chess, why didn't he play two games today? This is absolutely unusual.

"I can't talk about it anymore, what are you doing here? How late is it and you haven't gone back to your room to sleep? Old Man Tang said to Tang Jingyun with some reproach.

"Tilt is not pregnant yet, just because you didn't work hard enough!"

Tang Jingyun: "......"

He's also wronged, okay?

"I'm telling you, you have time, and there are some things you can do every night, so that the chances of getting pregnant with a child are a little greater."

"Having said that, it's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement in your stomach, did you secretly avoid it. Pregnancy measures? Hmph, I'll go and ask the maid to collect it all for you now. ”

“……”

Tang Jingyun really didn't have any way to take the old man, his desire to hold his grandson was too strong.

Listening to the old man's words, his thin lips rose slightly, feeling a little funny and a little helpless.

After driving Tang Jingyun back to the room, the old man went to the hall again.

In the hall, Tang Zifeng was lazily leaning on the sofa, watching TV, while two maids were waiting, one was holding a fruit platter, and the other was responsible for feeding the fruit to his mouth.

When the old man saw this scene, he was about to explode.

"Let's go! Let me go! He yelled at the two maids.

The maid quickly put down what she was holding and ran away.

"Look at you, scare my chicks away!" Tang Zifeng was dissatisfied, and took a grape and threw it into his mouth.

The old man smashed his knee with a crutch, Tang Zifeng howled, and immediately bounced.

"When you can learn from your brother a little bit, I will be content, old man, don't do things all day long!"

"What do you mean by being right? Why don't I go to the company every day? You don't want to see me like this, I won't go back to the old mansion in the future! ”

"It's better not to go back!"

Tang Zifeng was speechless, thought about it, and added, "In the future, my daughter-in-law will not take it back, and my son will not take it back!" ”

"You stinky boy!" The old man is another stick.

Although the grandfather and grandson were bickering, they were still happy.

It didn't take long for Qin Mei to come over, her face cold and her expression displeased.

"Mom, don't put that face on your face, you look good when you laugh, like a girl, why don't you smile more?" Tang Zifeng's mouth was very sweet, he came to Qin Mei with a smile and said good things.

"Less poor in front of me, how old are the people, and they still giggle all day long!"

"I have a good mentality, no matter how many people ask for it, you still think of me? You're going to have to keep your son on a straight face all day, like he's depressed......"

Saying the word 'depression', Tang Zifeng suddenly realized something, and instantly closed his mouth, and the emotions on his face that were originally hippie smiling immediately converged.

The atmosphere was invisible, and it fell into a stiffness, and everyone's face was full of discomfort.

The old man got up from the sofa with a calm face and went back to his room to rest, Tang Zifeng also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qin Mei.

"How is your brother getting along with Song Tilt recently?" Qin Mei suddenly asked about the relationship between Tang Jingyun and Song Tiantian.

"The relationship between them?" Tang Zifeng sighed deeply, "It's so sweet and greasy, as long as you stay with them, you will be forcibly fed dog food, kindly!" ”