Lord Fu’s Wife Makes Trouble Again - Chapter 492
When xiaobaozi was six years old, Tang Weiwei’s grandfather came back from abroad to celebrate his birthday.
It’s a sunny day.
The whole Fu family began to hold birthday parties early.
Xiaobaozi was wearing a pink lotus skirt. She jumped everywhere. She was very cute. As soon as she saw her grandfather get out of the car, she opened her arms and said to her grandfather with a smile: “grandma Zeng hugs you!”
Zeng grandfather’s most painful grandchildren were small steamed buns. When he saw them, his whole face was about to wrinkle into a ball. When he heard that he wanted to hold the bun, he put out his hands with a smile, and sure enough, he wanted to hold the bun.
Tang Wei was afraid that his grandfather was too old to hold the steamed stuffed bun. He quickly laughed and stopped him: “grandfather, don’t listen to her. I’ll help you in first. It’s very sunny outside.”
Although he was young, he was very clever. He helped his grandfather by the hand, and with his mother, he helped him step by step.
He was so happy that he boasted: “my family, Si Ying, is really more and more clever and sensible. I don’t know which pig is going to arch me in the future. That grandfather Zeng will be sad!”
Xiao baozi is very young and can’t understand the meaning of being hogged. When he heard Zeng’s words, he blinked his big eyes and pursed his mouth and asked him, “is pig not delicious? Why are you so sad?”
Grandfather Zeng laughed so hard that his shoulders fell.
The steamed bun was still innocent and said: “pig is not delicious, so don’t eat it. I have lots of sugar for you! What my mother gave me before is mainly that I can give it to my children
“Little buns like to eat sugar so much. You can eat it by yourself. Grandfather Zeng won’t eat it.”
The little steamed bun shook his head seriously like a rattle: “mother said that children eat too much sugar will decay, so I can’t eat, adults will not pay attention to, great grandfather you can eat Oh.”
“Good, good! Thank you for the steamed buns. ”
The little buns were immediately happy, and ran up the stairs to find his own sugar jar. Then he ran down the stairs with a big jar of sugar.
Tseng Kung Fu would like to eat the candy in front of you
This naive fairy tale said that Zeng grandfather and can not help but laugh, laughing, his heart suddenly a pain, “ah” to a, hand covering the heart, suddenly slowly fell on the ground.
Tang Weiwei is entertaining other guests nearby. As soon as he turns back, he sees his grandfather not sitting on the ground. He screams with fright. Safety has no time to think. He pulls up his legs and rushes to his grandfather.
Soon 120 came. Go to the hospital, a check to know that grandfather is myocardial infarction, need immediate surgery.
Tang Wei and Fu sichen as well as small steamed stuffed bun all guard at the door of the operating room. Because it happened suddenly, the birthday party was cancelled temporarily.
Xiaobaozi did not know whether he was frightened by grandfather Zeng or how. He sat quietly with his mother on the chair in the corridor, slightly lowered his head, and did not say a word from the beginning to the end.
Fu Si Chen was afraid that their mother and daughter were exhausted, so he turned his head and said to Tang Wei: “Wei, it’s very late. You should take the child back first. I’ll look at it here.”
Tang Weiwei was concerned about his grandfather’s safety. Where would he go back like this? He shook his head: “I don’t trust my grandfather. He’s so old. In case there’s something wrong with him…”
At this point, she suddenly choked, her eyes red and red. After a long time, she continued: “I want to stay here with you. No matter whether the ending is good or bad, I want to hear it for the first time.”
She said so, Fu sichen also no longer force her, the sight turns, then fell on the small bun body again.
“What about the steamed buns?”
“You call the driver to pick her up.” Tang gently stroked the head of the bun.
Xiaobaozi is very clever, quietly rely on his mother’s arms.
Fu Si Chen ordered to nod, this just took out mobile phone to the driver of home to make a phone call.
After about 15 minutes, the driver came, holding the hand of the bun and preparing to leave the hospital to go home.
Baozi was not very interested all the time. He lowered his head and followed the driver silently. Who knows, when he was about to walk out of the hospital lobby, he accidentally bumped into a little boy.
The little boy was gentle, about seven or eight years old. He wore a children’s suit and wore a pink bow on his collar. Although he was young, he was inexplicably born with a gentlemanly demeanor of the last aristocrat.
“Sorry, I bumped into you. I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.”
Tang Weiwei taught her to be polite and apologize to others when she did something wrong. Xiaobaozi learned this very well. She didn’t see the little brother who was bumped into by herself, so she immediately said several sorry words.The gentleman’s little brother didn’t care, his eyes fell on her pink bow, and suddenly asked, “are you also today’s birthday?”
The little bun nodded his head cleverly. At this time, he noticed his pink bow tie. He pursed his mouth and asked in a crisp voice, “brother, are you also today’s birthday?”
“Well.” The little gentleman nodded.
Baozi immediately grabbed a bunch of sweets from his pocket, and then took a step forward, holding it in both hands to the opposite little brother. He said in a crisp voice, “brother, here you are.”
The little gentleman shook his head politely: “no, my mother said that children can’t eat too much sugar, it will decay.”
Baozi was also looking forward to hearing this, and then a little frustrated, “Oh” a, just want to put the candy back in his hand.
The little gentleman saw that she was very disappointed. After a short hesitation, he reached out and took a candy from her hand.
Baozi’s eyes immediately brightened: “brother, don’t you say you don’t eat?”
The little gentleman said, “my mother also said that it would be impolite if someone didn’t say anything, so I should be able to eat one.”
Little bun didn’t understand this truth, but it didn’t affect her happiness. She hopped for a while, learning from her little brother, she picked out a piece of wrapping paper and ate it.
That sugar is very sweet, sweet to the heart.
But at that time, neither of the two little dolls knew that this first meeting decided their life.
