Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet

When Mr. Jiang came back from his walk, he found that the hall was bustling with activity. Several people came here. He laughed heartily, "You guys came together. My old man is not used to it, hahahaha."

Jiang Jinning turned to meet him, and said, "Old man, if you say that, we will come here a few more times to disturb your cleanliness."

"You know how to draw cakes. You see, you have come to see me several times since you went to C University. You are busy with your work every day. Your second uncle and Zi Yun often come to see me." Mr. Jiang's attitude has not changed, but his tone is right. Jiang Jinning loves and hates at the same time, when he saw Jiang Tian beside him, the joy in his eyes was even more unstoppable, "Son, you're here too, it's great, I haven't seen her for a few days and she looks a lot better. "

"Thank you, Grandpa, you are still as handsome as before." Jiang Tian also calmed down at this time, she stood up and looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile, learning to praise him, making everyone present laugh.

Jiang Lin got up from the sofa to help the old man, and said, "Dad, you can take less walks while on crutches, sit more and stand less, it's better for your legs and feet."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and shook his head, "That's not the case. What's the difference between sitting every day and sitting in a wheelchair? I'm already at this age. I feel comfortable walking a little more. Don't worry about me."

After saying that, Mr. Jiang still walked to the sofa with a cane, and sat down slowly, with some difficulty, "You all sit down too."

Jiang Tian automatically sat beside Jiang Jinning, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright on the sofa, looking a little restrained and uncomfortable.

There are three generations of the Jiang family here, and she is the only outsider, so it's strange for her to be calm.

Jiang Jinning glanced over and saw that the little girl was cramped. He raised his head and signaled slightly, "Jiang Tian, ​​put down the bag, it's not comfortable to carry it all the time."

"Oh." Jiang Tian realized that she hadn't taken off her bag, so she quickly took it off and put it aside.

When Mr. Jiang sat down, he suddenly remembered the matter of matching up, and laughed again. He turned his head to look at Jiang Ziyun who was pouring tea for him, and asked:
"Ziyun, have you talked to Tiantian, have you? You two can add a contact method, such as WeChat, QQ, which you young people often use."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Ziyun almost poured out the tea, and Jiang Tian's expression changed slightly, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Jinning heard it from the side, and he watched the play in silence, his eyes falling on his cousin.

Jiang Ziyun put down the teapot lightly, with a clear voice, "Grandpa, Jiang Tian and I met and talked this morning, and the contact information will always be added, but where did you know about this button?"

Asked by his grandson, Mr. Jiang is quite proud, and feels that through his own efforts, the generation gap has finally become less obvious, "I discovered it by surfing, and Ronaldinho helped me create an account. After two days of use, I still think WeChat is convenient. Ah, there are no friends of mine on buttons."

A group of people laughed when they heard this.

Jiang Jinning raised his teacup, took a sip of tea, and reminded: "Then don't be too addicted to the Internet."

Being "educated" again, Mr. Jiang couldn't hold back his face. He was so annoyed that he put down his crutches and drank tea. He took a sip and felt uncomfortable: "I'm old, and I know it well. You and your second uncle are very annoying!"

"Sweet, you and Ziyun will play chess with me later. Grandpa still likes to play with you young people. These two people are so boring!" Mr. Jiang's face changed quickly, and he happily talked with Xiao The girl was talking, and the next second she pointed at the two big men and cursed.

Jiang Jinning folded his arms around his chest, he smiled helplessly, "Old man, let me play chess with you, you let the two of them go."