Chapter 1131: Don't be a pig

Jing Ge'er sat up in shock.
"Mother..."
He called to Lin Yunniang, also holding the quilt tightly, and was going to find his mother, but when he saw Shen Dingshan sitting aside, he was frightened and shrank into the quilt.
"Shen Huaijing, would you give me another try?"
Shen Dingshan slapped the table vigorously, "Those who are not promising, they are all too old, and now I am still looking for a mother. When Brother Hui is like you, he is not as persuaded as you.
They really lost the face of the Guardian Mansion.
At this time, Shen Dingshan had a black face, and his pupils were also slightly flushed. At this time, his expression was clearly on the verge of madness. After all, Jing Ge'er was still young, and he was immediately caught by his own grandfather. Scared.
"Are you still crying?"
Shen Dingshan slapped the table again, and it really gave Brother Jing a cold war to the frightened life. Even the tears were hung in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't fall from life or death.
At this moment, the little quilt inside seemed to move, and the scarlet in Shen Dingshan's eyes faded instantly. He quickly stood up, his anger on his face turned into worry.
Jing Ge'er hungry and hugged the quilt to shrink himself tightly, his mouth became even more flat, and the mass was still moving.
I really don’t know what's in it, how can it move, isn’t it strange?
At this moment, a little white and tender hand stretched out from the inside, and then the quilt was pulled apart. She was a lovely little girl about two years old, with two small bags on her forehead. Baotou, soft and tender, even the small hands and feet are as transparent, the ginger-like little fingers grabbed the quilt, plus those and white eyes, even a cruel person At this time, seeing such a beautiful little girl would also soften his heart, such as Shen Dingshan, just like Shura, but now, the whole is a good grandma with a smile.
"Guo'er, what's the matter, did your grandfather wake you up?" Shen Dingshan hurried over, holding Guo'er in his arms, and then touching her small forehead.
There is no sweat, nor is it hot, and this warm body temperature is also good.
At this moment, there was another bang, and another thunder rose outside.
Guoer seemed to wake up before the end, she let out her eyes, then tilted her little head, stretched out her little hand, and also grabbed Jing Ge's hand.
"My brother is not afraid. Guoer will protect my brother. Guoer is very powerful and will beat bad people."
She clenched her little tender fist, not to mention beating bad people. Such a small one might be crushed by someone, but her little finger would be crushed, but she was still a serious little face, and it was really true. It's so ridiculous.
Brother Jing's mouth is still flat, but he doesn't seem to be afraid anymore.
Shen Dingshan glared at his grandson again. He was really hopeless. Guoer had no courage, and Xiao Guoer was not yet two years old.
Boys are not as courageous as girls, and they are not afraid of others laughing.
Shen Dingshan let Guo'er lie down again, and then sat on the side to coax her to sleep. Guo'er was very good and went to sleep with his eyes closed. No matter how heavy the wind and rain outside, she still can't stop her from sleeping. Guo'er is sleepy. Guo'er has been awakened by Lei so many times, so he is also very sleepy now. He was asleep in this sleep and stayed up all night.
When it came time for Jing Ge'er to be pitiful, he was originally afraid of thunder, but now there is no nurse around him, no mother, there is only a terrible grandfather.
Before he lay down for a while, he felt like he wanted to pee.
"Grandfather, I want to pee."
He said carefully, if the nanny was there, he would have already been holding him.
"Go down and solve it yourself."
Shen Dingshan simply lost a sentence, "Even his own urine is not good, so what do you still do?"
Fortunately, his sentence was not heard by Taihuang who is now suffering from a stroke. If Taihuang listened to it, he would have to spit out another blood.
The poor Taihuang couldn’t move and couldn’t control his own urine. He was a young and promising prince and emperor, but now it’s a bit awkward. It’s like a pig. He eats and then sleeps. You have to lie down while eating. This is considered to be a fat day if you don’t grow meat before.
Shen Dingshan would never let his grandchildren grow into pigs. As long as he has enough skills, he can gain an invincible foothold at any time.
Brother Jing squashed his mouth again. He didn't want to go down. He still wanted to sleep. There was a lot of rain outside, and there was a lot of thunder. He was afraid, but after trying to lie down for a while, he still wanted To pee, he glanced at his grandfather secretly, and saw that his grandfather was unwilling to care about him, so he had to carefully climb out of the bed, then put on his shoes, and then went to the toilet outside. For a four-year-old Child, it was stormy outside again, and he was not a bold one. When this little one came back from the outside, his whole body was about to shake.
However, Shen Dingshan did not even have his grandson's straight eyes, and continued to guard his granddaughter.
Brother Jing was forced to climb onto the bed and then put on the quilt to sleep. He must ask his brother tomorrow if he picked it up from the latrine. Otherwise, why would grandfather dislike him so much?
And he didn't know that if he picked it up, then poor brother Hui also picked it up.
It is their own inability to reincarnate themselves into a male baby. If it is a female baby, it will be like Guoer’s sister. The grandfather’s pain is too late. They don’t hold and carry them every day, and they don’t even have their feet. It's been so many days since it's been on the ground, and the soles are still clean.
Either by the grandfather or by the uncle.
It's like their brothers and sisters, their clothes are wrinkled into cabbage, but they have to bear the anger of grandfather from time to time, either cursing or beating.
Jing Ge'er is also smarter now, and he pulls the quilt for himself to sleep.
Shen Dingshan stayed up all night, just guarding the two children.
He touched his grandson's little head, and then pulled the quilt under his chin for him.
"Don't blame your grandfather, if your grandfather is not so strict, when you grow up and you really want to go to the battlefield, then you might die there."
"Grandfather doesn't want to give away white-haired people to black-haired people, so you have to be a little better, and you will always return to your grandfather intact in the future."
He sighed, he was born in their general house, and he didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.
That's why he likes his granddaughter so much. Even if it is a bunch of granddaughters, he is happy and willing, because he does not need to send his relatives to the blood-stained battlefield.
It doesn't matter even if he died himself, but he never wants to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.