"Thank you, grandpa."

Song Tiantian took the bowl and took a sip, but the taste seemed a little unusual.

Seeing that Song Tiantian frowned, the old man hurriedly explained, "I asked the old Chinese medicine doctor to add a little home remedy to it, it won't get in the way,"

"Home remedies?"

"Well, the fertile-prone kind."

“……”

Song Tiantian suddenly felt that when he returned to the old house, the pressure was like an inflated balloon, which increased all of a sudden.

The old man has been waiting for something to move in her stomach.

Song Tiantian can understand Old Man Tang's mind very well.

After all, he only has one son, and he died young, and now there are only two brothers left in the Tang family, Tang Jingyun and Tang Zifeng, Tang Zifeng is used to playing outside, and it is impossible for him to stabilize and get married and have children.

So now, his hope of holding his grandson is all pinned on Tang Jingyun.

The old man kept picking up dishes for Tang Jingyun and Song Tiantian, and asked them about their recent situation, and even asked them how many times a week, each time it was harmonious or disharmonious, and said that he wanted them to check more on the Internet to see which postures were easy to conceive.

Tang Zifeng covered his mouth, and he was about to burst out laughing.

"Grandpa, don't worry about this, my brother is very talented, he knows everything, and he doesn't need you to teach him."

"Eat your meal, don't interject!" The old man reprimanded.

was trained by the old man like this, Tang Zifeng was still unhappy, once he returned to the old house, he was snubbed by the old man throughout the whole process, and now he is not even allowed to interject?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, so he simply turned his grief and anger into appetite, and picked up a piece of sea cucumber with chopsticks.

The old man showed no mercy, snapped, slapped his chopsticks, and the dish he had just picked up fell back into the bowl in an instant.

"That's for your brother."

“……”

Tang Zifeng endured it and transferred the chopsticks to the abalone, but was still beaten off by the old man.

"That's for your brother too!"

"Grandpa, you're too partial, I'll make it up too!" Tang Zifeng protested.

"You still make it up?" The old man snorted angrily, "You guy, you provoked so many women, and I haven't seen you bring one back, you don't harm those girls for me!" ”

"Then I've got to eat something, right? A table of dishes is all for my brother, hum, believe it or not, I'll bring you a girlfriend back tomorrow! ”

"Okay, hurry up, old man, I'll wait!"

“……”

Seeing the old man's extremely serious expression, Tang Zifeng instantly confessed, lowered his head, and dryly pulled the white rice in the bowl.

The atmosphere at the table was no longer as cold as it was at the beginning, because Tang Zifeng's shouting instantly became lively.

Song Tiantian felt that this was the feeling of home.

In the past, when she was in the Song family, every time she went to the table to eat, she was either for tat or sneered at by them, but for a long time, she didn't appear at the same table with them, how could she have laughed and eaten a meal with peace of mind like now?

Tang Jingyun was very restrained this time, and he almost didn't move his chopsticks for those big supplements.

He didn't want to mess himself up anymore, but he had nowhere to spend his time.

After dinner, Tang Jingyun accompanied Mr. Tang to play chess for a while, and it didn't take long for the old man to put away all the chess pieces on the chessboard and organize them into the chess world.

"No more, no more!"