Xiaomili immediately replied: "Grandpa Gaozu!"

"Then who are you?"

"Great-great-grandson!"

Xiaomi Li doesn’t know what these are, let alone what they mean.

But before coming, He Xiaoran told Xiao Mili that he was afraid that if he called the wrong one, if the old man got angry and something happened, Xiao Mili would be blamed for it.

Zhou Chenyuan fell, and not long after, Zhou Zhichu's motorcade also arrived.

"Uncle Eleven is not great-grandfather. How is your health now?"

Zhou Zhichu replied, "As you get older, you will always have various problems. No matter how much you take care of yourself, you cannot prevent natural aging."

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer for a moment. His feelings for Jiugu Wenchang had always been complicated.

He grew up in Jiugu Wenchang and has deep feelings for Jiugu Wenchang, but he also hates Jiugu Wenchang's decadent and stubborn family culture, and even hates Jiugu Wenchang's many bad habits.

For example, Uncle Jiu died, but Aunt Jiu could not remarry. She could only stick to the rules of Jiu Gu Wenchang and live a miserable life with Tuanzi.

Another example is Jiugu Wenchang's rule that even if the relationship is bad, no divorce will be allowed even if the relationship is bad.

Why does Jiugu Wenchang rely on its own rules?

It's just using strong financial resources to suppress things. Without money, what qualifications does Jiugu Wenchang have to set so many rules?

The outside world is all monogamous, so why can Jiugu Wenchang live in seclusion in the mountains and jungles and live a life of polygamy and multiple concubines?

Some things were unreasonable and could not be noticed by those who were involved. After leaving, Zhou Chenyuan felt more and more that the rot in Jiugu Wenchang had reached its roots.

There are almost no major changes in Jiugu Wenchang, everyone is busy with their own affairs.

Conflicts between people still exist, and the fights between women have not eased because of Yan Hua's departure.

Xiaomi Li couldn't keep up with his father's pace and staggered.

Zhou Chenyuan looked down, stretched out his hands to pick him up, and put him on his neck.

Zhou Chenyuan reminded Xiaomili, "Mili, don't pee on daddy's neck."

Xiaomi Li responded, holding her father's hair with both hands, feeling very proud that he was now the tallest among them all.

Walking to the backyard, Zhou Zhichu said to Zhou Chenyuan: "The old man can't see many people now. The others stay outside and I will take you in."

Zhou Chenyuan responded, took down the millet grains, and held his hand to go in together.

This old man has aged very badly in the past few years. After leaving his position of power, his mental state relaxed and he actually lost his original energy.

Compared with previous years, the old man has lost a lot of weight. His cloudy eyes have long lost their former sharpness. He is lying half in a wheelchair and his voice is weak when he speaks.

As soon as Xiao Mili saw the old man, he was so frightened that he took a step back. Zhou Chenyuan touched his head and said, "Don't be afraid. What did you tell me just now? Who are you here to see?"

Xiao Mili hid behind his father's legs, took a sneak peek, and whispered: "Grandpa Gaozu..."

Grandpa Gaozu looks a bit scary!

Zhou Zhichu walked up to the old man and whispered: "Old man, A Yuan has brought the child to see you. Haven't you always wanted to see A Yuan's baby? He has brought the child here today."

The old man moved his hands, as if waving to Zhou Chenyuan, asking him to bring the millet grains forward.

He didn't say anything, but gestured to Zhou Duan with his eyes. Zhou Duan immediately stepped forward and handed the prepared red envelope to the old man's hand.

The old man could only use his two thin fingers to hold it in vain: "Take it..."

Zhou Chenyuan squatted down and Xiaomili leaned in his arms. He said to Xiaomili: "Mili, this is the red envelope given by Grandpa Gaozu."

After observing for a while, Xiao Mili discovered that the scary old grandfather, although he looked scary, could not move at all, just like a tiger.

So Xiao Mili obediently stepped forward, carefully reached out and pinched the red envelope. He glanced at the old man, took the red envelope from the old man's hand, took it into his own hand, and said to him obediently: "Thank you, Grandpa Gaozu, for telling him to be healthy."

Only then can we play games with Mi Li."

In Xiao Mili's eyes, Grandpa Gaozu looks older than Grandpa Caiwei.

Xiaomi Li said, stretching out her little hand and gently shaking the old man's skinny hand.

The little thing's little hands were fleshy, white and tender, and when touched in the old man's hand, they looked like fat buns suddenly popping up from a dead branch.

A glimmer of life suddenly appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes. He opened his mouth and finally made a sound: "... the child... is smart, smart... stay, stay..."

Zhou Duan knew what the old man meant. What the old man meant was that the child A Yuan was very smart and he wanted to stay in Jiugu Wenchang to train him.

Not only did Zhou Duan understand what it meant, but Zhou Chenyuan and Zhou Zhichu naturally also understood what the old man meant.

Zhou Zhichu stepped forward gently and said: "Grandpa, if you want to keep the child, you have to ask the third brother to agree. After all, Caiwei Mountain has a firm foothold now. Caiwei Mountain also needs an heir. If the third brother's grandson is

Grab it, I'm afraid Third Brother won't be happy."

Knowing that Zhou Chenyuan was here, if he didn't want Zhou Chenyuan to fall out on the spot, Zhou Zhichu would naturally make his words clear first. The old man's meaning did not mean that he meant it. Jiugu Wenchang had the final say now.

If he said it first, A Yuan would naturally not fall out.

After expressing his attitude in front of the old man and passing the responsibility to the absent third brother, the old man naturally had no way to blame A Yuan.

A Yuan saw that the old man was confused now and was willing to act with him.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Zhichu finished speaking, Zhou Chenyuan said: "Grandpa, if you like children, I will naturally be happy to let him stay with you. It's just that it's hard to explain to my father. Why don't we discuss it with my father after I get back?"

, let’s take a look at father’s tone first, what do you think?”

The old man moved his hand, "...this kid...is so...smart, smart..."

You can tell quickly whether a child is good or not, whether he is smart or not, and whether he looks dull or not.

Xiaomi is still the kind of child with strong autonomy and is the easiest to be picked out.

Xiaomi Li was looking at his red envelope with his head lowered. He felt that the red envelope was a bit small. How could it be such a small red envelope? Was Grandpa Gaozu very poor?

He secretly opened the red envelope, looked inside, and found that the money inside was not red, but white.

Xiaomi Mili didn't know how to read and didn't know what the white paper was for, but he felt that Grandpa Gaozu might be a little poor.

So while her father was talking to her uncle, Xiao Mili squatted on the ground, took off the small schoolbag he was carrying, stuffed Grandpa Gaozu's red envelope into it, took out another red envelope from it, and walked to the old man.

Put his red envelope into the old man's hand.
Chapter completed!