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The father and son each poured a glass of alcohol and started drinking.
Halfway through the meal, Qiao Shuyi suddenly put down her chopsticks and said to the two elders with a sense of seriousness in her tone, “Dad, Mom! School will start in a
few days. Chang Sheng and I will bring Yichen back today. Whenever he has a weekend off in the future, we’ll let him and Yiyi come over to accompany you.”
Jian Yichen was about to enter Erzhong for high school. In the past, he had always lived with Old Master Jian because his grandparents liked him the most. He was also
willing to accompany his grandparents. Moreover, the Jian residence was close to his junior high school.
However, Erzhong was different. Erzhong was in Haicheng District and was very far from the Jian residence, so Qiao Shuyi planned to bring her son back today so he could
prepare for school in advance.
She had already discussed this with the two elders. Although the two elders could not bear to part with their grandson, they were not unreasonable people.
Children naturally had to prioritize their studies.
The old man nodded. “Alright, bring Yichen back for now. When it’s the holidays in the future, let him and Yiyi come back more often.”
The old lady was reluctant, but she still nodded in agreement. “Bring him back!”
“Dad, Mom, if you think you want to have a child at home, bring Tongtong over. Anyway, Changyuan and Lili are so busy with work every day. A nanny is taking care of him,
so it’s better to leave him with you,” Jian Changsheng said.
Jian Yitong was the son of Jian Changsheng’s brother, Jian Changyuan. He was eleven years old and was in junior high.
The old lady nodded. “Your father and I think so, too. It’s just that Tongtong is too mischievous. He’s not as sensible as Yichen. I’m just afraid that your father and I can’t
withstand his torture.”
“Tongtong is still afraid of his grandpa. Mom, don’t worry,” Jian Changsheng said.
At this moment, the old man suddenly looked at Jian Changsheng and said seriously, “I say… Aren’t you and Shuyi going to have another child?”
‘Cough, cough…’ Jian Changsheng choked on his saliva. When he regained his senses, he couldn’t help but look at the old man helplessly. “Dad, what are you talking about?
Shuyi and I have a son and a daughter. Why should we have another child?”
The old man smiled. “I was just asking. I was thinking that if you have plans on having another child, you should grab hold of the opportunity now. Your mother and [ are still
healthy. We can still help you take care of them.”
Qiao Shuyi’s face was slightly red. When she heard this, she said, “Dad, I think you just want to raise a child. However, it’s more suitable for Changyuan to have another child
at his age. Ask him later.”
Jian Changsheng added, “That’s right. If you want to have a grandson, let Changyuan give birth to one.”
The Jian family was now filled with children and grandchildren. Old Master Jian had three children. The eldest was a daughter. Although she was married out, she was very
close to her maternal family and had two sons and a daughter.
Jian Changyuan gave birth to a son.
Jian Changsheng had a son and a daughter at home, but there were two children outside of his marriage.
However, after so many years, Old Master Jian had probably forgotten about the grandson Jian Changsheng gave birth to before marriage.
At Wang Yunzhong’s house.
It was as if someone had swept through Wang Zichen’s room. All kinds of toys, comics, and game consoles were put away.
Three large storage boxes stood on the ground. Even the laptop Wang Yunzhong bought for him a few months ago was put away.
“Oh, if Zichen sees this when he comes back, won’t he cause a scene?” The old lady was a bit reluctant.
