"Grandpa Cai."
Song Yiyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted weakly.
Mr. Cai chuckled: "My granddaughter came back crying just now. I asked her if she was bullied by your family. Old Song, what do you think I should do?"
Grandpa Song's eyes He glared and scolded loudly: "Meng Dan almost killed my grandson's wife. I haven't asked you to reason yet, but you came to the door yourself. Tell me what you are going to do about this!" There was a sound of a slap hitting the table hard.
"Pa bang bang"
Grandpa Song slapped three palms in a row, full of momentum.
The Song family was also stunned. They had never seen grandpa get so angry at home.
Mr. Cai was not afraid.
He looked at Grandpa Song, pointed at Song Yiyuan who was kneeling on the ground and said loudly: "That means your grandson is not good. What does it have to do with our Meng Dan? My grandson is very good. Girl, do you want it?" ?" He changed his tone and turned to look at Lin Qingqing with a smile.
Song family: This is going to cause trouble!
Lin Qingqing was watching a show when he was suddenly called upon.
She smiled slightly and took Grandma Song's arm.
Grandma Song said angrily: "You old man, I suspect you are the one who asked Meng Dan to come to our house to cause trouble. My grandson is much more capable than the grandson of your deputy captain. Your grandson has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks." There is no way for my little Sijun to find a wife at such an old age and he is still unmarried."
A gentle and gentle old lady suddenly became overbearing and aggressive.
The two elders of the Song family were angered by Mr. Cai's words.
Mr. Cai was scolded by two people, but he still smiled and was not angry at all.
Everyone watched the three quarrels and did not dare to say anything.
"Hahahahaha~ Lao Cai, what are you so anxious about? You disappeared when I went home to get something." A thunderous voice came from the door, heading straight towards the person. Drill in the ears.
Here comes another one!
Before anyone could see him, a tall shadow was already approaching from outside the door.
The next moment, an old man with thick eyebrows and big, bright eyes walked in, and it turned out to be Tong Yiyong's grandfather.
The old man looked smiling, but it made people feel extremely oppressed.
When the juniors standing saw the visitor, they shouted: "Marshal Tong", "Grandpa Tong".
The three old men were sitting or standing, raising the aura of the entire hall at once.
Grandpa Song’s eyes were sharp, and when he raised his eyes, it was like a sharp sword being shot out, making people dare not look at him.
Mr. Cai has a tall and straight posture, as calm as a mountain, standing as firm as a pine tree on a cliff.
Among them, Mr. Tong has the strongest momentum. He walks like a tiger descending the mountain, powerful and intimidating, with a full sense of oppression.
Three peopleThe founding marshals gathered today!
The faces of the three marshals are covered with traces of time, but their eyes are firm and shining. Their majestic and solemn temperament from the inside out makes people feel awe.
Everyone retreated to the other side, leaving the venue to Grandma Song and the three old men.
But Song Yiyuan was still kneeling upright, not feeling embarrassed at all.
A daughter-in-law cannot move without speaking. A daughter-in-law is more important than face.
Mr. Tong glanced around the people in the hall, automatically ignored Song Yiyuan who was kneeling, and fixed his gaze on Lin Qingqing.
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His eyes changed from fierce to gentle, and he looked at Lin Qingqing from top to bottom, as if he were looking at his junior, with a look of relief in his eyes, and a smile on his face, nodding frequently.
Others were still confused as to why Mr. Tong looked like this when he saw Lin Qingqing for the first time.
Grandma Song waved her hand and said, "Old thing, what are you planning?"
Mr. Tong chuckled, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "This girl is not bad, my family is all good." The boy doesn’t have a girl, so he just needs a granddaughter.”
No one could realize what he meant.
He then said to Mr. Cai: "Aren't you here to recognize your granddaughter? What kind of meeting gift did you bring?"
After he finished speaking, Mr. Cai glared at her.
"I finally found an opportunity to quarrel with Old Man Song, but before I could tell the difference, you came to cause trouble."
Marshal Cai is now retired in the compound. Here, the only fun is to quarrel with Grandpa Song. He can't quarrel with Mr. Tong, and others don't dare to quarrel with him. His only target is Grandpa Song.
He hasn't quarreled with Grandpa Song for three days, and he wants to show off today.
Mr. Song couldn't understand what riddle the two were playing. He stood up and asked loudly: "Two old guys, what are you two doing? What about your goddaughter?"
Cai The old man turned around, pointed at Mr. Tong and said: "The whole compound knows that our two families are getting married. The wedding will be held in the next few days, so I don't want to be laughed at. Why don't I recognize you as my granddaughter-in-law?" As my granddaughter, I told the public that this was the marriage that I had agreed upon before, so that both families would not be disappointed. When Lao Tong heard about this, he also wanted to follow my example and accept his granddaughter. He's like an old kid, how can he just admit it if he wants to?"
His tone was full of disgust and contempt for Mr. Tong.
Goddaughter?
Everyone present was stunned.
This is pie in the sky.
With two founding marshals as godfathers, and one founding marshal as biological grandfather, from then on Lin Qingqing could walk sideways in the military compound, no~ in the military districts across the country.
Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment.
Something feels wrong, but I can’t put my finger on what’s wrong.
She glanced at Song Yiyuan, who nodded to her, which he thought was a good thing.
After hearing what Mr. Cai said, Mr. Tong immediately became anxious. He looked at Grandpa Song and said: "My grandchildren are all brats. I have already recognized a goddaughter. Isn't this ready-made?" , let’s get closer to each other. Besides, why can he, Lao Cai, admit it, but I can’t?”
He said as he walked out of his arms. He took out a rectangular box, two more boxes from his trouser pocket, and walked towards Lin Qingqing.
"Here, this is my meeting gift, granddaughter Qingqing, do you think I am sincere enough?"
After putting the three boxes in Qingqing's arms, he stepped back a few steps. He seemed to be afraid that Lin Qingqing would return the things to him.
Mr. Cai also took out two boxes from his arms, walked to Lin Qingqing in a few steps, pressed Mr. Tong's box and put it down: "Don't think I have too few boxes, the things inside are guaranteed to be better than his. "
He looked at Mr. Tong angrily.
The two of them were competing with each other, with expressions of determination on their faces, but Grandpa Song had already seen through their little thoughts. He wanted to recognize Lin Qingqing as his granddaughter, and he decided to fish in troubled waters. .
Lao Cai is suitable for close combat, and Lao Tong is suitable for long-range attacks.
He knows these two old comrades.
As soon as Lao Cai entered the house, he started to quarrel to delay time, so that Lao Tong could come out later and lead him to confess his granddaughter.
Then Lao Tong pretended to be angry again, and the two pretended to compete with each other, and directly took out the things to Qingqing. By then, the things had been collected, and Qingqing was too embarrassed to refuse.
This is done in one breath, like singing a double act, and even decades of tacit understanding cannot be tested.