Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Qi Qi was also anxious.

I was so anxious that I almost cried.

She wanted to yell, but facing that face, she opened her mouth again and again, unable to yell wow!

Seeing the disappointment in Grandpa's eyes, Qiqi's mouth twitched.

The little egg man hated that iron could not be made into steel, and really couldn't see the baby crying out of grievance. With a movement of his thin fingers, a wisp of purple electric current hit the baby's buttocks.

"Wow! Woo--" Qiqi jumped up in pain, her small body couldn't stand upright and rushed forward.

He just jumped into Grandpa's arms.

Eyes met, Qiqi grinned, really crying.

When the little baby cries, it doesn't whine like other little babies, there is no sound, it just has a flat mouth and red eyes, tears streaming down.

This look looks more aggrieved than crying loudly.

Yan Huai is old, and for decades he has focused on the family and the company. He has two sons who are not homeless, and he doesn't need to worry about the other.

He had absolutely no experience dealing with such situations.

He only felt that his granddaughter was as small as a small dumpling, soft and delicate, and could be crushed with a little strength.

Mingming really wanted to hug his little granddaughter, trying to coax her not to cry, but the big man sat there with his body upright, not daring to move.

Limbs are stiff and dumbfounded.

Everyone reacted differently to this sudden scene.

Yan Xi gloated and watched the excitement, Meng Jingxian wanted to report her baby but didn't dare to snatch her from a man.

The one who reacted the most was Mr. Fu.

Originally, she hated Yan Huai very much, but seeing him now made her great-granddaughter cry in fright, and rushed to the top of her head angrily.

"You bastard! Look at how you scared my little Bao'er!" The old man roared, rushing over to hug his little great-grandson.

Yan Huai subconsciously put Xiao Wa'er in his arms, his granddaughter hasn't called him grandpa yet.

The recognition of relatives is not over yet, how could he be willing to change hands of his granddaughter?

"Dad, I didn't scare—" he said.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Dad, what kind of dad? Who is your dad? Didn't you scare Qiqi to cry like this? I've been here for a long time, and I don't know how well Qiqi is like you? You bastard!" As soon as he cracked, he hit the man on the head.

Don't give me any face.

The person in charge of the most wealthy family in Kyoto, this name is bullshit in the eyes of the old man.

The old man snatched the child with one hand and beat the child with the other, and he never admitted that he was taking the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge.

Yan Huai sat without moving or struggling, and let the old man beat him.

But who would dare to move a finger if it was another person?

But this is his old man.

Qi Qi was originally crying in pain, but now hearing the slaps on her grandfather's body, she was too scared to cry.

With her small mouth half open, she stared blankly at this scene, and when she slapped her, she choked up.

It's over!

She caused grandpa to be beaten...

It was Eggy who tricked her, but she couldn't confess Eggy.

Qi Qi gasped secretly, and gnawed her little hands with guilt.

The rest of the people in the main room, Meng Jingxian, Yanxi, and Uncle Memory Xiang, also did not dare to move while watching this scene.

The old man taught others that no matter what the reason is, whoever goes up at this time is tantamount to fluffing a tiger's whiskers.

Meng Jingxian was anxious, but she could only watch helplessly, with her hands tightly clasped together.

Uncle Xiang couldn't care less, so he simply turned his eyes away and looked at the sky.

On the other hand, Yan Xi's eyes gleamed, and she gloated while gasping.

This is simply a rare event in a hundred years!

In Kyoto, the old man would frown and shake his upper class circles, but when he came to Taoxi Village, the tiger turned into a cat and could only be beaten!

Puff ha ha ha! How embarrassing!

"Grandpa, grandpa, Qiqi is here, don't hit grandpa..." In the end, Qiqi couldn't bear to watch, and boldly hugged the old man's calf, "It wasn't grandpa who scared Qi Qi to cry, it was, Qi Qi's butt suddenly I was stung by a bee and I cried..."

Qiqi's little eyes flew up, and after she finished speaking, she moved her two little hands behind her and covered her little butt tightly.

I was afraid that my great-grandfather would want to see her wound.

She doesn't have a bag on her butt!

Yan Huai, "..." A man who leads a wealthy family in the business world, he never expected that the first grandpa he heard from his granddaughter was in this situation.

In order to exonerate him, his granddaughter also made up an unfounded bee.

The main room is as big as a palm, can adults ignore them if there are any bees?

His granddaughter is more caring and filial than his son!

The rich man's filter for his granddaughter is 800 meters thick, completely forgetting that he was beaten because his granddaughter let him eat a dead cat first.

The old man coughed, and his hand hurt a little from the beating, just as the great-grandson passed the steps.

The old man will accept it when he sees it.

At the end, I still didn't forget to glance at the man Leng Heng whose hair was disheveled by the beating, "Not convinced? If you are not convinced, fight back!"

"Convince me." After being beaten, the man sat there still full of dignity, except for a little disheveled hair and redness and swelling where he was beaten, he couldn't find any embarrassment, "Dad, if you are tired, sit down and rest for a while."

Old man, "..."

No, what kind of eyes was that bastard just now?

It seems to be saying that if he really fights back, his old body will be overturned?

Damn stuff!

Wait for him to rest, and then find a chance to continue fighting!

Seeing Old Yanzi sitting down angrily and pointing his nostrils at him, helplessness flashed across Yan Huai's eyes.

He knew that the old man was angry and resentful towards him in his heart, if this could make the old man vent his anger, a beating would be worth it.

In a flash, a pair of small hands touched the top of his head, straightening out his messy hair.

Yan Huai lowered her eyes, and met Xiaowaer's serious and guilty expression.

His eyes were deep and sharp, even if he could restrain himself, it still made the little baby tremble.

"...Grandpa, grandpa," Qi Qi bit her lip, trying to call out the name, "I'm sorry."

Wa'er apologized softly, which made Yan Huai startled.

Before he could answer, he saw Wa'er pursed his mouth and breathed on the red spot on his face and neck.

The gentle and soft breath, mixed with the aroma of milk on the baby's body, made the man's cold heart suddenly soften.

"Grandpa, are you in pain?" Wa'er asked again.

Yan Huai shook his head, his voice subconsciously softened, "Grandpa doesn't hurt."

"But Qiqi feels a little distressed."

Yan Huai was stunned, stunned, the pain and grievance buried deep in his heart for many years seemed to be dug out suddenly, and then wrapped in a warm comfort.

He looked down at his trembling fingers, with an almost imperceptible redness at the end of his eyes.

Standing at the highest position, he was decisive in killing and berating Fang Qiu.

After a long time, others thought that he was invincible, like a piece of cold iron.

But he is not a saint, it is impossible to be perfect in everything, and it is impossible not to make mistakes.

He also has unbearable consequences, pain and grievances.

But when he stood there, everyone only respected him, or blamed him behind his back.

No one has ever told him that they love him.