Chapter 1138

"Don't say you are not qualified. Even if you are, you have to ask Yijun about his wishes, right? Yijun has been living with Jiajia since he was born. You suddenly let them separate. Have you ever thought about how your child will feel?"

When Tang Huai was speaking for Gu Jiajia here, Mrs. Jing wanted to interrupt.

But Tang Huai seemed to notice it and kept talking, not giving Mrs. Jing a chance to interrupt.

While she was talking, Yijun, who was sitting next to Mrs. Jing, had slipped off the sofa and came to Gu Jiajia's side.

Gu Jiajia picked him up casually, and his two dark, bright eyes looked at Tang Huai with admiration.

The eldest uncle is so amazing. As soon as she arrived, she couldn't even speak a word to grandma.

Before she came, it was her grandma who always said that her mother couldn't get a word in, and Yijun didn't know how anxious he was.

Now it's better, the aunt is here, and grandma can finally stop talking and stop scolding mom.

When Tang Huai said this to Old Mrs. Jing, Old Mrs. Jing didn't feel any guilt at all, but later she felt that Tang Huai was meddling in other people's affairs.

When Tang Huai finished speaking, when she had the chance, she scolded Tang Huai like a machine gun: "I am Yijun's grandma, and I am more qualified than anyone else to arrange his life! But you, what qualifications do you have?" In front of me? Did I ask you for a child? What are you so excited about? I have raised a chicken for six or seven years, and I don’t know how many eggs it has laid! I raised you in vain! Not even one egg was laid! "

"I'm not a chicken, what eggs should I lay? Besides, can you blame me for this kind of thing?" Tang Huai sneered.

"If you don't blame me, who should you blame? Is it any wonder that Wei Jingxuan is the one?"

"You really have to blame him."

"You are really hard-working, and you are becoming more and more unruly!" Old Mrs. Jing was so angry that Tang Huai blew her beard and stared.

Forget it, she didn't care whether Tang Huai could lay eggs or not. How could she care if Jingxuan liked it? They have been married for five or six years, and now the whole country knows that Jingxuan has a wife. She wants to take care of her, but she is unable to do so.

Mrs. Jing's thoughts have long been on Yijun. She has not had time to pay attention to Tang Huai all these years, even though she has not been pregnant all these years...

After Mrs. Jing said Tang Huai's impudent words, she handed Tang Huai a look of disgust and ignored her.

She put her mind back on Yijun.

Her disgusted gaze moved from Tang Huai to Yijun, and she immediately became extremely kind.

Yijun has a face that looks exactly like Jinghua. Looking at Yijun now, he seems to see Jinghua when he was five or six years old.

But Yijun didn't have Jinghua's fortitude and indifference. When Jinghua was Yijun's age, he already had a cold and indifferent face.

Yijun is more well-behaved and docile. Mrs. Jing likes children like this.

The moment she saw Yijun, she forgot about the image of the tigress confronting Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai. She looked at Yijun with a smile: "Yijun, come here and let grandma hug you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms.

Yijun shook his head, his bright black eyes showing a hint of displeasure, "Grandma, if you want to take me away, I won't let you hold me."

Although Yijun did not return to Shuanglong Village to live, he never messed with the names of Jingxuan's family members. Although Mrs. Jing hated her, Yijun always treated her as an elder and spoke with respect.

"How wonderful life is when you return to Shuanglong Village. Your second grandfather and his great-grandsons are older than you and are studying in the village. When you go back, you will have a lot of company, and your grandma will not let you get hurt at all. ." Looking at Yijun's bandaged finger, Mrs. Jing felt heartbroken.

"Grandma, I'm not going back." Yijun's milky voice revealed a trace of persistence.

"Grandma wants to live with you."

"You can move to the city." Yijun said innocently.

"The city is too noisy and the air is not as warm as the countryside. There are a lot of cars and people, and the air is full of dust. My grandma is old and wants to go back to the countryside to rest."

Yijun smiled cutely at Mrs. Jing: "Grandma has never been in good health, so Yijun won't go back to disturb you. You can rest well in your hometown."

After listening to his words, Gu Jiajia felt very relieved. Her son knew how to reject people, which was good.

Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai looked at each other. Neither woman disturbed Yijun.

Hearing Yijun's words, Mrs. Jing frowned in displeasure. What are these words?

Let her go back to her hometown to rest?

Mrs. Jing glared at Gu Jiajia fiercely, "What kind of child has she taught him?"

I am not close to the elderly at all, and I am not considerate of them at all.

Old Mrs. Jing thought to herself: Jinghua is such a child, he cannot be allowed to be with Gu Jiajia. Gu Jiajia's style is not good to begin with. Children who follow him will only learn bad things in the future. If Gu Jiajia had a good style, she would not have gotten herself into having a child out of wedlock.

When she disliked Gu Jiajia, Mrs. Jing seemed to have forgotten that if Gu Jiajia had a good behavior and didn't have children out of wedlock, where would Jinghua's offspring come from?

Just when Mrs. Jing wanted to scold Gu Jiajia, Yijun's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked towards the gate: "Grandpa Zu!"

Jing Juntai, dressed in a suit, walked in with a windy look.

Hearing Yijun say "Grandpa", his resolute heart suddenly became paralyzed.

Jing Juntai's always serious and sharp face suddenly collapsed, with a happy smile: "Haha, Yijun is good."

Yijun got off Gu Jiajia's arms and hugged Jingjun happily.

Jing Juntai is retired, but his body has always been strong and healthy. His body is tall and straight, and he can easily pick up Yijun with one arm.

Jing Juntai had sharp eyes. He picked up Yijun and found that one of his fingers was being bandaged. He frowned: "Why is Yijun injured?"

Yijun answered honestly: "While my mother was taking a bath, I secretly took out the military dagger left by my father and played with it. I accidentally made a cut, but my aunt helped me take care of the wound, and it doesn't hurt at all now."

Hearing the child mention his father, Jing Juntai's heart tugged slightly.

He kissed Yijun's little face with a pop and said, "Yijun is so good. When he grows up, he will be more promising than his father."

Tang Huai winked at Gu Jiajia. After Gu Jiajia understood it, she immediately poured a cup of tea for Jing Juntai. She said politely: "Grandpa, let's have a cup of tea. The flavor of this tea was picked by Yijun himself."

Jing Juntai smiled happily when he heard that it was Yijun who picked the tea leaves.

He hugged Yijun and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the tea cup with one hand and took a sip of the tea. The tea was not hot, and the tea leaves were dried and brewed directly. It didn't have the fragrant fragrance that you can buy from the market. But with a purely natural green and astringent taste, the small sip of tea in his mouth overflowed into his throat, and there was still a sweet taste afterwards. Seeing that the tea was not hot, Jing Juntai drank the rest of the tea cup in one gulp. He also didn’t forget to praise Yijun: “The tea Yijun picks and the tea he brews are so unique.”