Zongling Biography

Chapter 21 Rules
Zhuhua let go of Sijiu's hand and supported the woman, and tried to kneel down, but was held tightly by the woman, "Hua'er, let me take a good look at you."

Zhuhua said tremblingly: "Mother, I'm back."

Sijiu looked at the woman in front of him, thinking in his heart that she was A Niang's mother and his grandmother.

She was hesitating whether to speak, Zhuhua pulled her over and introduced: "Mother, this is my daughter, Sijiu."

The woman was so excited that she didn't notice Sijiu beside her at first, and only looked down at her after hearing Zhuhua's introduction.

The woman squatted down, stretched out her hands to support Sijiu's arms, looked carefully, and was startled when she saw a pair of purple eyes.

She looked at Zhuhua in panic, "This child...the eyes..."

Zhuhua smiled awkwardly, "It's natural, but I heard from my father-in-law that the color will not be so light if it is bigger, it can be close to the color of normal people, and it will only appear under special circumstances."

Sijiu called out sweetly: "Grandma."

The woman's complexion changed a little, as if she was afraid or displeased, but she was not very kind anyway.

She stood up and took Zhuhua's hand, and walked inside enthusiastically, not being intimate with Sijiu.

After being left out in the cold, Sijiu's face was a little bit disappointed, and the dumb girl behind her stepped up to hold Sijiu's hand and led her forward, which really comforted her a lot.

Dong Lai, who was behind him, followed Sijiu closely, his round eyes looked left and right, and seemed a little defensive.

Although this courtyard is not as big as a corner of Ji's house, the decoration after entering the hall is very elegant. The floor is covered with sheepskin carpets, the carved mahogany furniture is elegant, and incense is slowly wafting from the incense burner on the table. , In contrast, it seems that it is not incense, and the taste is a little bit bitter.

Sijiu saw a man sitting in the lobby, with a hairstyle from the period of the Republic of China, his back, gray temples, a beard around his mouth, a gray-blue gown, and black feet. Zhongshan shoes.

As for the so-called grandma sitting next to the man, she quickly defined in her heart that this should be grandpa, right?

It looks a little scary.

Zhuhua kneels and salutes in the middle of the hall, which makes Sijiu very puzzled. There are countless people under Ji's family who never kneel and kneel, but they are very respectful in their attitude and name, and the rest of the time they are like a family same as people.

And mother had to kneel down twice after entering the hospital for so long, she couldn't understand it.

Zhuhua respectfully said: "Nachatiri."

Sijiu stood behind her mother and didn't kneel down. Maybe her blood in her bones didn't allow her to do such a thing. Anyway, she just didn't want to kneel.

The man in the seat nodded his head, and Zhuhua got up. The man's eyes narrowed slightly and kept staring at Sijiu, revealing a dangerous aura.

Donglai walked with enchanting steps, waving its gorgeous big tail, squatting at Sijiu's feet, staring at the man in the same way.

Zhuhua pulled over Sijiu, "Sijiu, this is your grandfather, call someone quickly."

Sijiu lost his mind because of grandma's reaction just now, and called out in an extremely flat voice: "Grandpa."

Zhu Hua hurriedly corrected him from the side: "It's Grandpa."

Sijiu frowned suddenly, and asked back: "Don't grandpa and grandpa mean the same thing?"

She now has her own subjective consciousness, and her personality is becoming more and more obvious. At this time, she is obviously getting impatient.

(End of this chapter)