Chapter 585: The Host Becomes the Guest

Old Mrs. Wu and Old Mr. Wu asked the driver to drive them to Jiang's alley.

"Look, look. After all, she is not our grandmother. How pitiful it is without us to protect this child. The same goes for Old Meng. How can he treat the child like this?"

Old Mrs. Wu shed tears.

When she thought of Jiang Xiaoxiao's life experience, the old lady felt very painful.

Now the relationship between her and Jiang Xiaoxiao is very harmonious, although no one has broken the window paper and has not made it clear what the relationship between them and Jiang Xiaoxiao is.

But, every day they can see their granddaughter, their great-grandson, and see their happy life.

The old couple are actually very happy. If they can live like this forever, it will be fine.

But it happened to be at this time.

Old Mrs. Song is old and confused and makes such a mess.

Old Mrs. Wu really loves her granddaughter. When Jiang Xiaoxiao was little, they never loved or protected her.

After growing up, she never received any good from their Wu family.

Even if she wants to protect her granddaughter, she has no position and excuse to say it so openly.

This feeling is like a breath stuck in the chest, unable to go up or down, it can suffocate people to death.

Old Master Wu was also furious, "That old Meng is too much, how can she do things like this? How can she drive people out? How sad those two children must be, and Tangyuan is so young, I said, I haven't seen Tangyuan these days.

It turns out that Mrs. Song is playing tricks here. I don't care who she likes, but you should never associate with the Song family again! She treats our Xiaoxiao like this, she is not a good person."

The old man was also angry, he didn't say it, but in his heart he had already classified Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan under the protection of their Wu family.

This is his granddaughter, great-grandson.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't take care of this child, but he watched this great-grandson grow up little by little since he was a child.

There is not a day that he doesn't see this child.

Now he is insulted like this in the Song family, how can the old man bear this breath.

Old Mrs. Wu sighed, "What's the point of you saying that angry thing? After all, Xiaoxiao married into the Song family. When she married Song Moting, she had a thousand connections with the Song family. If you say no, then no. If you say no, then no. Have you ever considered the child? She's grown up. What's the point of being brave for a moment?"

"Then according to what you said, the Song family bullied my granddaughter, that's what they should do. My granddaughter was bullied, and she can't say it back. Is that reasonable?"

Old Mr. Wu was so angry that he was about to speak without thinking.

"How dare you say that! Is that your granddaughter? How dare you say it loudly to outsiders, Jiang Xiaoxiao is your granddaughter, your own granddaughter?"

Old Mrs. Wu was upset. This feeling of being unable to speak, didn't she know that the old man was the same as her, and the couple felt aggrieved.

Where has anyone in their Wu family been bullied like this?

But now, the scholar met the soldier, and they couldn't explain their reason clearly. They themselves were not justified and angry.

Go to someone to reason, what a bullshit reason, this reason can never stand on their side of the Wu family.

"I... I..."

"What do you mean? You can only make trouble all day long."

"Hey. This is all my fault. You said you wanted to take Jiang Xiaoxiao as your goddaughter, but I didn't agree. This matter has been delayed for so many years. Now if we bring up the old things again, people will definitely not be happy. In addition, the girl is a person with her own ideas.

It is impossible for her to listen to us. Even if I change my mind now and want to take her under the name of the eldest brother, I am afraid that the child will not agree."

Old Master Wu himself was helpless.

Apart from hating himself in his heart, what else could he do? Facing this girl, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

The two of them were silent all the way to the outside of the Jiang family's alley. After getting off the car, they went straight to the Jiang family.

Don't ask them why they know!

How could they not know where Jiang Xiaoxiao lived?

The couple had already found out where she lived clearly.

Besides, they had sent Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan back to the alley of the Jiang family countless times, and the two of them watched their granddaughter and great-grandson enter the house.

They were familiar with the place.

The couple knocked on the door and went in.

Fan Xiuying was holding Tangyuan, while Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting went to school.

When she saw a stranger, Fan Xiuying hugged Tangyuan tightly with caution.

They had heard recently.

There were strange human traffickers in the alley who would snatch children. When no one was at home, or a woman was alone with a child, they would directly snatch the child away and disappear in a flash.

Every time the Wu family came to the door, it was Wu Pingjing and Xu Feng. They had also seen Wu Weiguo and Wu Fei, but they had never seen Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Fan Xiuying was definitely very vigilant.

There was also Baozi at home. Baozi was playing hide-and-seek with Zhaodi. If something happened to the children, she, as a grandmother, would be heartbroken.

Jiang Laoshi heard his wife's voice rise several degrees, and hurried out of the house.

"Hello, your last name is Jiang, right? Master Jiang, my last name is Wu, and I am Wu Fei's grandpa and grandma."

Grandpa Wu was very enthusiastic, and he went up and shook Jiang Laoshi's muddy hands without any disdain.

Jiang Laoshi was just applying cement in the house. There was an uneven ground at home, so he added some cement and smoothed the ground.

He was worried that the children would fall.

Jiang Laoshi was embarrassed, "It turned out to be Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, hurry up! Please come in, look, my hands are full of mud, I'm so sorry! Old lady, hurry up and get some water, let the old man wash his hands, look at his hands."

Fan Xiuying was relieved when she heard this.

Preparing to carry Tangyuan to get water, Mrs. Wu clapped her hands hurriedly.

"Tangyuan, come to your great-grandmother, can you hold you? Let your grandma go to get water, otherwise it will be so tiring for your grandma to hold you."

Tangyuan recognized Mrs. Wu and clapped her hands happily, like a bird with wings stretched out, "Great-grandma, hug me."

Fan Xiuying was happy.

When you see this child is not afraid of strangers, you know that this child must often see people on weekdays.

Otherwise, he can't be so unaccustomed to strangers!

Their Tangyuan is very vigilant! Strangers who want to hold him will definitely not be able to take him away.

"Then please hold her for a while. I'll go get some water for them to wash their hands. I'm really sorry that we're the only ones at home."

Old Mrs. Wu reached out and held Tang Yuan'er in her arms. Her soft and warm little body made her feel so soft inside, and she couldn't stop smiling.

"What's the trouble? Don't be polite to me. I live next to the Song family. I've watched Tang Yuan grow up since she was a child. She's close to me! Don't worry.

Go and ask the two men to wash their hands. I'll hold Tang Yuan and make sure nothing goes wrong."

She happily carried Tang Yuan into the house.

Fan Xiuying was stunned. This old lady was really rude. It was like she was at home.

She was the host.