Chapter 814 The Good Grandson Is Back

A sliver of silver streaked across the sky, and a passenger plane from the Northwest landed at Huaixiang Airport.

Escorted by Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao, the family of three came to the parking lot.

But this time I didn't see the Flaming Hummer.

But there were four glamorous and high-spirited fashionistas, standing in a row and looking in, the spectacle was much more eye-catching than the flaming Hummer.

They can see that they are either rich or expensive, they can see that they have a super background, they can see... In short, those who can appear at the airport so gorgeously must have a serious illness. No, most of them are the mainstay of the square dance, not to be messed with!

Passengers who passed by looked sideways and avoided silently, for fear of being accidentally touched.

The family of three were taken aback when they saw the handsome middle-aged uncle in suit and leather shoes and the beautiful middle-aged aunt dressed like a butterfly.

The two beauties spotted them at the first time, and immediately turned into star eyes, dancing and cheering at them!

"Our baby grandson is fishing! Grandma is here!"

"Diaoyubao, grandma misses you to death!"

It was Dad Jiang Jiang Ma and Dad Feng Ms. Liang who came.

Father Jiang was holding Jiang Che's favorite food, Father Feng was holding Jiang Che's favorite plaything, while Jiang Ma and Ms. Liang were holding a handkerchief and towel, and the other was holding a surprise gift box. Seeing Jiang Che was like Mickey Mouse is seen by tourists in Disney, all kinds of dancing, singing and dancing.

The passers-by were so frightened that they looked sideways.

Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao were even more stunned, and hurriedly left.

Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi also hurriedly picked up their sons and pushed them to lengthen Lincoln.

That's right! In order to be able to seat seven people, Jiang's father used the extended Lincoln that the company specially used to pretend to pick up VIPs.

Not to mention exaggerating or not, the couple directly packed Jiang Che to the imperial capital and then went to the Northwest by the way, and they left for more than a month.

The fourth elder said that he had never been separated from Jiang Che for so long!

Therefore, when the baby comes home, no one wants to wait at home.

If you drive two cars, whose car will the baby take?

In order to avoid family disputes, Jiang's father directly waved his hand and bought the largest and most comfortable car in the company, so that no one would have to fight.

Jiang Che sat among the four elderly people, one pinching his face and the other touching his legs, all checking whether their good grandchildren were still bearded.

Feng Lan first saw their tension and wanted to say something, but Jiang Anzhi quickly pulled her and shook her head.

The current situation is like cannon fodder, so it's better to be a transparent person.

Feng Lan understood Jiang Anzhi's expression for the first time, and walked back silently.

At this time, the four elders were all focused on Jiang Che, and they had no time to pay attention to those two who abducted their treasure.

"We've lost weight fishing."

"Not only thin but also dark!"

"Look at this little arm, I feel so sorry for grandma!"

"What is that tied to your leg? Why is it so dead?"

Ms. Liang noticed the sandbag on Jiang Che's leg sharply.

Speaking of which, Jiang Che loved the sandbag very much, and he still wore it for the first two days in the Northwest. Later, as the task became more and more difficult, Feng Lanchu forcibly confiscated the sandbag, and Jiang Che stopped thinking about wearing the sandbag the whole time.

As a result, as soon as he got off the plane, Jiang Che asked her if he wanted to come back. It was really not long before he was tied up, and he was still warm.

Ms. Liang didn't know, but Mama Jiang was very familiar with it. After all, Anzhi was tied all day long back then.

"This is a sandbag, right? Your master gave it to you?"

Jiang's mother was filled with emotion. Seeing Jiang Che tied a sandbag, her soul instantly passed through Jiang Anzhi's childhood.

Ms Leung disagrees.

"What kind of sandbags are you so young? What if you don't grow taller in the future!"

Feng Lanchu was amazed at the side, she deserved to be her own mother, and she had exactly the same way of thinking.