The couple made a living in the 1950s.

After admiring the scroll, Lin Hanyu lay down on the bed.

She would rather lie down than sit, and would rather stand than sit.

Time flies, and soon it is 1973.

In August of this year in Beijing, the crape myrtles were in full bloom in the Bai family's courtyard.

The buds of the golden osmanthus are just beginning to emerge, and the two pomegranate trees in the yard are already bearing fruits.

At this moment, Lin Hanyu was lying on the rocking chair under the arbour.

He lightly frowned his handsome brows.

We have two little grandchildren who will be two years old in December.

They don't live with her, so she can't get involved in the matter of drinking the health-preserving soup.

Even if it is a recipe for a health-preserving soup for my little girl, it needs to contain medicinal herbs and ingredients.

Now she has no way to gather them all.

"Grandma, what are you thinking about?"

Lin Hanyu looked at her eldest grandson who ran over and lay on her lap.

Smiling, she reached out and held him in her arms.

"Where's grandpa?"

"I am with my uncle, helping my elder and second sisters practice calligraphy."

"Grandpa said that when I turn four, I will practice calligraphy with my sisters."

"Now I can still play with grandma."

"Okay, grandma will hold you."

Lin Yu met the innocence in her eldest grandson's eyes and bent her head to kiss his little hand.

A Ye felt that his eldest grandson was disturbing them.

"grandmother."

"Ok?"

Ah Heng lay limply in his grandmother's arms, and when he found that he could not see his grandmother's face, he deliberately raised his little head.

"When I was living in the house where my mother worked, an aunt said she liked me."

"Our Ah Heng is a lovable baby. The aunt who likes Ah Heng has good taste."

"Well, I don't like her touching my hair."

"why?"

"Brother Jianmin from my second aunt's family always secretly touches my head."

"You should always speak softly. If you suppress your head, it won't grow taller."

"He thought I didn't hear it, but I actually heard it all."

"Brother Jianmin is a bad guy. My grandparents told me that I should eat more food."

"In the future, I want to be as tall as my father."

"Brother Jianmin doesn't want me to grow taller."

"Well, then we won't play alone with Jianmin from now on."

"Next time we meet him at grandma's house, if he does something like this again."

"Our Ah Heng will reach out and smack his hand away."

"Then I ran to my dad and told him about it."

Lin Hanyu was comforting his eldest grandson, but his face had already darkened.

Meng Xiaojuan’s eldest son, Wang Jianmin, is only fourteen years old and is still studying in school.

It can be seen that some children have bad hearts when they are still children.

"Well, why don't I just go find dad?"

"Well, finding Dad is the way to solve this problem, not your attitude."

"Slapping his hand that's touching your head shows your attitude."

"Our Ah Heng's thoughts and attitudes are very important."

"okay."

Ah Heng heard his grandmother say that one's thoughts and attitudes are very important.

He squinted his big eyes with joy and smiled happily and proudly.

When Dabao came out of the house, he saw his son lying on his grandmother.

Smile like a kitten.

"Come here, eldest son, let daddy hug you."

He sat down on the bamboo stool and reached out to take his son from his mother.

"What makes you so happy?"

When Ah Heng heard what his father said, he turned around and looked at his grandmother.

She turned her little body over and snuggled into her father's arms.

"Dad, my second aunt's brother Jianmin last time..."

The more Dabao listened to his son's words, the gloomier his expression became.

He tried hard to control his inner displeasure.

Fear of conveying emotions to children.

Although, everyone knows that if you press down on your head, you won’t grow taller.

But, he is only fourteen years old.

How could he be so mean to his own cousin?

It's really disheartening.