Chapter: 1709
"Hello." Wang Ming also came forward to say hello, and introduced: "We are Xihang Wang's family, this is my father Wang Zhanzong, this is..."
Everyone greeted warmly one after another, very harmonious.
For the old men of Wang Zhanpeng, Zi Jiangshan stood up and greeted them politely.
After sitting down, everyone knew the origin and relationship.
Zi Qiang looked at Rong Jiaxin and said bluntly:
"In-laws, I think it's better for us not to get engaged, but to get married directly."
Swish!
Zi Yan's pretty face turned red after hearing the words, her long eyelashes trembled with her beautiful eyes, she rolled her eyes at Zi Qiang, and said angrily:
"Oh, Dad, are you so anxious to marry your daughter?"
"Hurry, of course, my granddaughter is so old, can you not worry?" Zi Qiang glanced at Zhang Han.
I really want to ask in my heart, why did you come to propose marriage after you snatched my daughter away?
It's not too much to cut first and then play. People are pregnant and come here to cut first and then play. It's good for you to bring back your granddaughter who can make soy sauce!
But thinking of Zhang Han's identities and this occasion, Zi Qiang opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, but looked at Mengmeng, and said with a smile:
"Come on, granddaughter, come and let grandpa hug you."
"Hmm, don't." Mengmeng tightened her small arms in Zhang Han's arms, shaking her head and refusing.
Zi Qiang's expression paused, and he looked at Zhang Han helplessly, all in silence: I want to hug my granddaughter, you can figure it out for me!
"Um... Mengmeng, let your grandfather hug you." Zhang Han whispered to Mengmeng.
"I don't want it." Mengmeng said with a small mouth.
Judging by the appearance of the little guy, it seems that he has some opinions about the public.
Zi Qiang hurriedly turned his face, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Mengmeng, don't you like grandpa?"
"dislike."
Three black lines rose on Zi Qiang's forehead, and he asked inexplicably, "Why?"
"Grandpa said to prepare potato chips, biscuits, seaweed, chicken flavored rings for Mengmeng... There are so many, it's almost noon now, there is nothing, grandpa is lying, Mengmeng doesn't like liars, Grandpa gave Mengmeng a piece of candy, but grandpa has nothing." Mengmeng said solemnly.
In a word, everyone around them laughed again and again.
The corners of Zi Qiang's mouth could not stop trembling.
Well, sending a big red envelope is nothing compared to a piece of candy!
"Yes, yes, why not? Grandpa is ready to grow older, heck, who is that..." Zi Qiang glanced around, looked directly at a junior, and said, "You go to my apartment Bring some snacks from the hall."
After all, he looked at Mengmeng with a smile, and said: "Really, grandpa didn't lie to you, the delicious food will be here soon."
"Really?" The little guy's eyes lit up, he glanced at Zhang Han, and then stretched out his small arm to Zi Qiang, and said with a little reluctance: "Then grandpa hugs."
"Oh, good granddaughter." Zi Qiang laughed loudly, hugged Mengmeng in his arms, with a happy expression on his face, then looked at Rong Jiaxin, and said with a smile: "My in-laws, do you think my proposal How about it? Just set a date, invite the little man's parents later, and get married."