A car accident, our family of three crossed

When Zhou Huan and Mr. Chu Erye and their entourage arrived at Shangtang Village by carriage, they headed towards the direction of the Hang family as soon as they entered the village.

The villagers were already very familiar with Zhou Huan, and they could recognize his carriage at a glance. When they saw the carriage passing by, the villagers would greet him enthusiastically.

"Manager Zhou, are you coming to the village again today?"

"Yes! Come and take a look." Zhou Huan lifted the curtain and responded to the villagers' greeting in a very approachable manner.

Along the way, several waves of villagers had greeted them, which made Mr. Chu sigh with emotion, "The customs of the people in this village are quite good."

Zhou Huan nodded in agreement. He had traveled to many places and visited many villages. Relatively speaking, Shangtang Village was indeed a village with good folk customs.

Soon, as the carriage drove slowly for a distance, the courtyard of the Hang family came into view. Zhou Huan pointed ahead and said to Master Chu, "Master, look, that's it."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chu looked in the direction Zhou Huan pointed.

From a distance, I could see a little kid squatting and playing outside the gate. There were a few little rabbits jumping around the kid, and a lazy cat lying there.

When Mr. Chu saw the little kid, he immediately thought of his grandson. His eyes suddenly became eager, and he asked Zhou Huan, "Who is that little kid?"

"Then it's their child, a clever little boy." Zhou Huan spoke of Yangyang with a smile on his face, and he had endless fun to tell. "Don't underestimate that child, he's very smart. Not only does he have a good brain and memory, he also has a great talent for medicine and prescription. The drug he prepared can knock people unconscious for a whole day and night..."

Mr. Chu listened to Zhou Huan's stories about the child with great interest. He wished he could keep talking, but the carriage had already arrived outside the gate of the Hang family.

The little fellow who was playing with the rabbits heard the sound of wheels, turned around, and saw a familiar carriage parked behind him.

He stood up, brushed off the dust on his clothes, grinned at the person who had just got off the carriage, and called out cheerfully, "Grandpa Zhou."

"Hey! Yangyang, what are you doing squatting at the door?"

"I'm playing with the little rabbits!" Yang Yang answered, looking down at the little rabbits jumping at his feet, then looked up at Zhou Huan suspiciously, as if to say, don't you see so many little rabbits?

The cat that was lying lazily beside him with squinted eyes seemed to understand him. It opened its eyes, looked at him with contempt, and then continued to doze off with squinted eyes.

Zhou Huan held his forehead, feeling as if he was being laughed at by a little kid and a cat. Of course he saw it, he saw it from a distance, wasn't it just a casual remark?

The familiar interaction between the two made Mr. Chu, who was standing by, envious and jealous.

Maybe his gaze was too intense, the little guy noticed it, turned his head to meet his gaze, then tilted his head and stared at him curiously.

How could Mr. Chu bear such a soft and cute little kid? He walked up to him with a grin and said to the little guy, "Little guy, my last name is Chu, you can call me Grandpa Chu."

Yang Yang looked carefully and confirmed that he did not know this grandpa, but out of politeness, he still called out: "Grandpa Chu, hello!"

The babyish voice made Master Chu very happy. He laughed loudly, bent down and picked up the little guy in his arms.

This sudden action caught Yangyang off guard. By the time he reacted, he had already been picked up by this unfamiliar grandfather.

A pair of small hands were stiffly placed on the other's shoulders, pushing her body away from him, her whole body full of resistance.