It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Let's go, I'm done with the call."

"I didn't expect you to be so good at chatting." Jiang Langfeng looked at the man who was a little taller than him. He felt that this guy must be 1.9 meters tall.

No wonder it was so difficult to lift this man during the operation.

"It's okay. I haven't spoken to Grandpa in a while, so I talked a little more this time. Also, I was too excited.

In fact, I was also a lively and active child when I was young."

Fang Yanjin, when he thought about his childhood self, he was not just naughty and lively, but also a playful kid.

Ever since I could walk, I've never stopped.

“That’s really not obvious.

Let me tell you, among all my brothers and sisters, my youngest sister was the most noisy one since childhood.

Every time we do something bad, it's her idea.

She is simply a naughty boy, and we guess that she must have chosen the wrong gender when she was born.

She always took us to the mountains to hunt, to the rivers to fish, to the trees to get bird eggs, etc.

This is all her doing.

As a result, every time this matter was exposed and discovered by our family, we were the ones to take the blame.

Junjun is a celebrity in our village. Jiang Langtian, what his sister did when she was a child was simply ridiculous.

"Hey, us! Even though we're taking the blame, we're still very happy.

There is only one girl in our family, and we brothers love Junjun more than anyone else in our family.

Before Junjun was born, whenever we boys got together, the roof of the house would be about to fall off, and the adults were annoyed by our noise.

Ever since Junjun was born, our home seems to have changed.

When we boys came back from playing outside, we didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of disturbing Junjun's sleep.

But we were obviously overthinking it. Once she fell asleep, no one could wake her. "She's the reincarnation of the god of sleep."

"She was a newborn, a soft and delicate little girl. We brothers gathered around her cradle, but we didn't dare touch her for fear of hurting her.

Junjun was fair and tender when she was born, and she looked much prettier than her younger sisters or older sisters in other families.

It was her behavior that deceived us.

Give this heart away.

We thought this little sister was cute, delicate and gentle, but who knew that she would become more harmful than us when she grew up.

I was simply deceived by her.

She was different from other little girls at that time. She loved cleanliness very much and never let herself get dirty from childhood to adulthood.

You don’t know, when she goes out to play, she sees other children wearing dirty clothes and with snot on their faces, and she stays away from them and looks down on them.

You know what, because of her behavior, many children have started to love cleanliness and just want to play with Junjun as friend.

When she was little, Junjun didn’t like to cry. She would only cry when she really couldn’t bear it anymore.

My mother said Junjun came to repay her gratitude. When she was little, she would hum twice to inform the adults when she had to poop or pee. She never cried.

When Junjun was born, my mother and my aunt were envious. Every day they wanted to take Junjun to their room, but my uncle was the one who kept him safe.

You know that feeling when everyone in your family wants a daughter, but all you get are sons? That disappointment?

It’s no wonder my dad said that when he was pregnant with me, he hoped it would be a girl, but when it turned out to be a boy, you can imagine how disappointed he felt at the time.”

Jiang Langtian kept talking about their childhood, trying to distract Fang Yanjin's attention.

Just now, when he and his second brother were outside, they also heard some of his conversation with Grandpa Fang. From the conversation, they also learned that Fang Yanjin had experienced a lot in his childhood.

Moreover, his father died when he was very young, and he lacked fatherly love since childhood. It was his uncle who gave him another level of fatherly love, but it was different, so he would definitely be sad and miss his father.

Father’s love is often silent, but many times it gives you the courage and strength to face difficulties.

Fang Yanjin didn't say anything, just listened quietly to his two brothers-in-law discussing their childhood.

Of course, the main thing is to listen to Jiang Junjun's childhood stories. It turns out that the little girl was such a quirky little girl when she was young. No wonder she is still so lively and cute now that she has grown up.

Fang Yanjin couldn't help but wonder, if they had known each other earlier, when they were children, would they have been together very early on?

But this is just a thought, it is definitely impossible to do, and it cannot be achieved. However, they will be together for the rest of their lives.

In addition to thinking about the little girl, he was also very touched by his two brothers-in-law.

"I'm back. Go get some sleep. I'll call you before I leave this afternoon."

Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang did not go into the house to sleep, but lay on the lounge chairs in the yard, also waiting for them to come back.

So when the three of them pushed open the door, they were seen by Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang at a glance.

Fang Yanjin lay on the kang, resting her head on her arms, her eyes wide open, looking at this room full of love.

Slowly, he closed his eyes and learned to take a nap.

As he fell asleep, Fang Yanjin felt as if he had entered a dream. In the dream, his father, his brother, his relatives, and all those who had left him were there.

His relatives also saw him, waved to him, and asked about his life over the years.

His father was not like he remembered, chasing him and beating him since he was a child. Instead, he sat there quietly listening to him talk about his experiences, and would occasionally ask some questions and give some insights.

"Dad, I've grown up. I'm 27 years old now, and I've found the girl I like. Her name is Jiang Junjun.

The little girl is very pretty, but she is young, 11 years younger than me. I guess many people will say that I am an old cow eating young grass in the future, right?

Especially my two brothers-in-law, they will definitely say that to me.

But that's nothing, that's my ability, they don't have it. They are both still single.

Junjun is very lively and cute. She has a personality similar to her mother's, but also different. I believe they will get along well. My mother has always wanted a daughter, and Junjun fits the image of the daughter she wants.

Junjun likes me very much. This girl is obsessed with looks. She was attracted to my face the first time she saw me. I have to thank you and mom for giving birth to such a handsome me, otherwise this girl probably wouldn't have chosen me.

......"

As Fang Yanjin spoke, he felt the corners of his eyes moisten. Slowly, a tear slid to the edge of his mouth. He tasted the taste of the tears: a little bitter, a little astringent, a little salty, and a little happy.

In front of his father, he is also a child. Who is not a child?