So Chen Shuhui came out to help her.

She wants to help Tian Weicong maintain his marriage.

No more couples can get divorced in the Tian family.

Or is there something wrong with the family tradition? Or is the ancestral grave not buried well?

After returning home, he ordered the dishes for tomorrow. Chen Shuhui changed her clothes and played games with Xiao Tianjin in her arms comfortably.

The little guy is getting bigger and prettier day by day, and can talk better and better day by day. He talks to Chen Shuhui, and when Chen Shuhui makes fun of him, he laughs loudly.

It's no trouble to meet him.

Suddenly, Xiao Tianjin smiled, turned his little head, and looked at the door.

Seeing that figure walking in, he seemed stunned, and then his eyes became bigger and bigger, and the bottom of his eyes slowly turned into surprise.

When Tian Weichuan stood in front of him, he had already danced excitedly and shouted to him: "Aha".

Little eyes can talk.

It seemed to be asking him: "Where did you go before?" "Why did you come back!"

Tian Weichuan picked him up in surprise and said with a smile: "The fourth child is really smart, just like you."

The smaller the appearance, the more similar it looks. It is transparent, white, with big eyes, just like a small version of Chen Shuhui. He is not rare enough.

But there are also some concerns. What if this is a boy who looks like a girl.

Chen Shuhui stood up and hung it on her arm. He did not expect that the pet was not taken away by his daughter, but by his son.

"You always kissed me when you came back!" She wouldn't do it.

Tian Weichuan winked at her and signaled to her.

Chen Shuhui doesn’t understand.

"Ahem!" Tian Futong stood at the door, "Why don't I wait until you kiss me?"

Chen Shuhui's face turned red.

Tian Weichuan was so excited to see it that his ears were hard to use and he didn't hear any sound at all.

Tian Weichuan looked at Chen Shuhui and smiled, followed by others. Otherwise, of course he wanted to find her first

"Grandpa is here!" Chen Shuhui shook Tian Weichuan's arm and walked out, laughing.

She is very thick-skinned and is not afraid of being teased by her elders.

Tian Futong is over 80 years old, and he can already do whatever he wants.

"No kissing? Let me talk about business first." He came in with a box, sat on the sofa, put the box on the coffee table, and patted it.

"These are my things. I sold them to you."

When I opened the box, I found a small portion of the underground belongings of the Tian family that had been given to Tian Futong, including a few gold bars and a few paintings and calligraphy.

Chen Shuhui immediately frowned: "Grandpa, what does this mean?"

"Grandpa still has tens of thousands of dollars in his hand. He can't move it. He has to keep it for you and send you red envelopes during the Spring Festival. If he still wants money, he can only sell things."

Tian Futong said: "Sell it to others, and then let others sell it to you. I'd better sell it to you directly."

"Grandpa, do you need money? Tell me how much you need. Don't sell anything." Chen Shuhui said.

Tian Futong waved his hand and said: "This won't work. My grandchildren, I raise them naturally. What's wrong with you? Then I will be shameless. So, the money is used to raise these children."

Tian Futong looked into the yard.

Today is Saturday. In the afternoon, the children have a rest and come to Chen Shuhui to play.

The older they are, the more they discuss their homework together, and the younger they are, the crazier they become.

Tian Yunhang and Youyou have obviously become the respective child kings of boys and girls, one leading the team in playing football and the other in rubber band dancing.

The yard was filled with laughter.

Tian Futong's face has never been tense.

He is happy.

At his age, he likes to see photos like this when he comes home from being busy outside.

Children are the continuation of the family. He saw the prosperity and continuation of the family.
Chapter completed!