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Chapter 8: Majesty


"Let go."

The entrance and exit of the compound where the old man of the Jin family lives is strictly guarded by military officers.

Even if Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan return to their own homes, they still need to go through strict inspection.

After all, the Jin family is a well-known family in the imperial capital, and Mr.

Jin was a big shot at the level of the founding father of the country.

Although he is no longer in charge, the majesty and status of the superiors still exist, and his residence is also in the quietness of the imperial capital.

There are many families living in the compound at the same time, and every family is a big shot at the level of the Huaxia Kingdom.

If they get angry and stamp their feet, the imperial capital will be shaken three times, so it is not surprising that all entry and exit must be strictly checked.

In my previous life, because I was dissatisfied with Jin Weimo, I was reluctant to go back to the compound every time.

I felt that routine inspections every time I went in and out of the compound were unnecessary, so I arrogantly said it every time.

What a big fire.

Now, Yan Xiangnuan once again experienced and recalled it with a mature attitude, and suddenly realized how stupid he was.

After being inspected at the gate of the compound and released, the black car drove calmly for more than ten minutes before driving directly to Jin's house.

The person who opened the door was a guard officer of Jin's house.

Because it was a family dinner ordered by Mr.

Jin himself, there were several cars parked outside Jin's house at this moment, including government cars and sports cars that did not match the atmosphere of the compound.

Yan Xiangnuan guessed that there must have been a lot of people.

The younger Jin family arrived earlier.

As expected, the Jin family was already very lively.

The first ones to arrive were Jin Weimo's aunt Jin Shuhua's family, followed by the Jin family's eldest uncle's family.

Jin's father and Jin's mother should still be on the way at this moment, because it was the Jin family's family banquet ordered by Mr.

Jin.

It must not be too late.

"Grandpa."

Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan stepped forward to say hello to Mr.

Jin.

"Um" The old man looked at the couple majestically, holding a cane in his hand, and was about to ask them to go to the side hall to stay with the young people at home.

At this moment, suddenly a man with two pigtails and a fleshy figure appeared.

The cute little girl ran up to Mr.

Jin with her short legs.

I saw the little girl hugging the old man's calf with two chubby little hands.

With tears in her big eyes, she complained aggrievedly: "Grandpa Zeng, Hao Hao, he grabbed my pigtails and scratched my head."

It hurts.”

The little girl who suddenly appeared in front of her was Jin Jingqing, the daughter of uncle Jin Changyun's eldest son Jin Wensu and his wife Zhou Yunfei.

She was three years old this year, and the Haohao she mentioned was the grandson of Jin Weimo's aunt Jin Shuhua. , four-year-old Zhao Yanghao, the son of Jin Weimo's cousin Mu Fenfang.

"What's going on?

Grandpa Zeng, show Xiao Qing'er."

Although Mr.

Jin is majestic, he is old after all.

Facing his soft and cute great-granddaughter, his majesty naturally shrinks a lot.

"Yes."

The little girl nodded, propped up her short legs, and put her somewhat messy braids in front of Mr.

Jin, as if she was trying her best to let the old man see clearly.

That little look was so cute that Yan Xiangnuan's eyes turned red as he looked at it.

In her previous life, she had actually been pregnant several times, but each time she was beaten and aborted by Su Zhongwen, again and again.

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Now when she suddenly saw such a cute little girl, she immediately thought of the child that was slowly dying in her belly before she was reborn, and her broken and painful heart suddenly softened into a mess.

"Grandpa Zeng, are Xiao Qing'er's pigtails crooked?

Can you help Xiao Qing'er tie her pigtails again?"

The little girl loves beauty.

She probably guessed that the two pigtails on her head were crooked, so she begged Mr.

Jin.

But although Mr.

Jin has a gentle attitude towards his little great-granddaughter, if you want him to tie the little girl's hair in pigtails, isn't that going to embarrass him?

As expected, a hint of helplessness flashed across the old man's face.

"Grandpa Zeng can't." "" The cute little girl seemed disappointed, and turned to look at Yan Xiangnuan standing next to her.

The little girl was very smart, and she seemed to remember Yan Xiangnuan, and she immediately smiled.

"Auntie, tie your braids."

Her short legs came close to Yan Xiangnuan, and she started acting coquettishly.

"Okay."

Yan Xiangnuan agreed in a little panic.

"Thank you, beautiful aunt."

Xiao Qing'er thanked her cutely.

Yan Xiangnuan was almost melted by the little girl.

He led the little girl to sit on the sofa next to her, and then carefully tied the little girl's pigtails.

"If Auntie hurts you, tell Auntie."

It was the first time for Yan Xiangnuan to treat such a soft and cute child, so he was afraid that he could not control his strength, so he discussed it with the little girl gently.

"Okay, tell me."

Xiao Qing'er nodded with a smile, then pursed her lips and raised her little hands: "Aunt, look, the bad Haohao is hiding there."

The little girl stood in front of Yan Xiangnuan.

Pigtails and a pair of round eyes were looking around.

After seeing Zhao Yanghao hiding in the corner and not daring to come out, he felt a little aggrieved and said to his aunt Yan Xiangnuan.

Yan Xiangnuan looked in the direction of Xiao Qing'er's fleshy hand and saw the little boy cowering in the corner over there.

Different from the round, white and chubby little boy in her memory, Zhao Yanghao was much thinner than before, and the little man was not in good spirits.

What surprised Yan Xiangnuan the most was that she saw vaguely floating blood on him.

Black mist, although the black mist was not as scary as the one on Jin Weimo's injured leg, it vaguely enveloped his whole body.

"That's Zhao Yanghao" Yan Xiangnuan asked Xiao Qing'er in front of her softly.

This was the second person she saw with black mist on her body.

What surprised her even more was that she saw that Zhao Yanghao was obviously not in good condition.

Yes, Yan Xiangnuan was even more surprised by this.

Is it possible that the black mist can still hurt people, or is it harmful to the human body?

Yan Xiangnuan's face gradually became serious.

"Yes, Hao Hao is bad.

Auntie, I won't play with him." "" Faced with the little girl's words of punishment, Yan Xiangnuan did not speak in agreement, but glanced at the little boy over there.

After noticing her gaze, the little boy hid away.

After a while, Only then did he reveal his small face tremblingly, and after meeting Yan Xiangnuan's gaze, he hid back in panic.

It was obvious that he was much more timid than the lively and active kid before.

"Zhao Yanghao, come to Grandpa Zeng."

Mr.

Jin and Jin Weimo also heard the conversation between Yan Xiangnuan and Xiao Qing'er, so the old man also discovered the existence of the little guy and called him in a majestic tone.

Different from his gentle tone when facing his little great-granddaughter, Mr.

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Jin is obviously more dignified when facing his great-grandson.

It is not because of the different treatment of the relationship, but because of the instinctive different treatment of girls and boys, because in the eyes of the old man, , a boy just needs to be fed rough, if he scares him with a more authoritative tone, that would be too outrageous

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