Didn't you say that we would lose money after filming?

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old man teasing the children.

"Jia Jia, look at what's in Grandpa's hand. Oh my, hahaha, it's a toy! I asked your Uncle Li to buy it for you."

The old man used small toys to amuse Jia Jia and made her happy. Jia Jia also giggled in his arms, looking very happy.

The secretary guard "Uncle Li" with the rank of lieutenant colonel was also wearing a military uniform and standing beside him meticulously.

The arrival of Xia Yuan and Tang Ying also stopped the scene.

"Grandpa~"

"Grandpa."

Needless to say, who owns the wavy line?

The old man also turned around, the smile on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a look of protecting a baby flashed across his face, and he hugged Jia Jia tighter: "It's only been two months, and you're going to snatch my precious great-grandson away?"

Xia Yuan and Tang Ying looked at their grandfather, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the old man's naughty temper.

Tang Ying felt as if love was flying away.

It was obvious that before Jia Jia was born, she was grandpa's favorite little darling. Every time she came, grandpa would save delicious food for her, tell her stories, and often call or send her text messages, looking forward to her visit.

But what about now? Tang Ying felt the transfer of love!!
But it is normal for old people to like younger people. Since grandpa likes him, then...
"Then let Jia Jia spend more time with grandpa," Tang Ying suggested.

"Okay." Xia Yuan nodded. He naturally had no objection.

Because of my grandpa's current condition.
When Xia Yuan first met the old man seven years ago, he was still very strong. In front of Xia Yuan, he really didn't look like a centenarian. He looked more like an old man next door in his sixties or seventies, and he spoke with full energy.

You can even go to Xinhai to investigate him!! Visit the crew secretly!!
But now, seven years later, the old man is already in a wheelchair.
Now the old man has problems moving around, and he can't fall asleep if he sleeps less than 5 hours a day. He has more and more health problems, and he is becoming extremely old at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skin is full of wrinkles and age spots.

The voice of speaking no longer sounds so powerful.

This makes people feel sad and sigh that no matter how great a hero is, he cannot resist the erosion of time.

The couple were in a heavy mood because they didn't know how long they could accompany their grandfather, so naturally they had to agree to the old man's request.

The following period of time was a happy time for them to spend together. Xia Yuan and Tang Ying chatted and watched TV with the old man, and the old man held little Jia Jia and teased her.

Then, the family had a meal together.

Now the old man needs oxygen before meals and his blood pressure has to be monitored.

"Grandpa."

Tang Ying looked at the old man and her eyes reddened slightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, her grandfather is an old hero respected by everyone, the one who led this nation and country out of the haze.

But in her heart, grandpa will always be grandpa. Her memory of grandpa will always be the little old man who would hug her, let her pull his beard, and laugh. She was very naughty when she was a child and always ate at the table.

Don't doubt it, she literally sat in the middle of the table and the dishes revolved around her.

Then grandpa would buy her all kinds of toys. After the meal, the old man washed his hands in the wash basin and said with a smile: "Zhaozi, why are you sad? You are already a mother, but you are still acting like a little kid. You don't know how to be ashamed. As an old man, there is nothing I can do about my health. It is a miracle that I can live to this age. In fact, according to reason, I should have passed away with those old friends decades ago. Living to this day is living a day-to-day life, and didn't the doctor estimate it? I still have at least five years. What the country gives me is the best. Oh, I think it's a waste of resources. It would be great if some resources were invested in the people who can't afford medical treatment. Only when the people are happy can we be happy."

The old man shook his head when he said this, "But it's useless if I say no. They told me yes, the common people have special ones. I said, what do you mean? I mean, give my share to those old men who have no money for medical treatment. The more the better. But they didn't listen.

But, for five years, I can still accompany Jiajia until she grows up a little bit, and hear her call me grandpa, so it’s fine.”

As the old man was talking, he looked at the couple and said, "Hey, Yuan, when I met you seven years ago, you were still so young and dared to challenge me. Young boy, I knew you were a person worth cultivating. Sure enough, now you have proved yourself with your actions and taken good care of Ying."

"Grandpa, you're too kind." Xia Yuan was flattered.

"Come here, you are the baby's father. I have a gift for Jia Jia. Keep it until she grows up, and then you can give it to her."

The old man waved his hand, and the middle-aged man next to him silently took something from the side.

This is a scroll-like thing, it looks very simple, and the rice paper is slightly yellowed.

"Open it and take a look. I am very confident in my calligraphy." The old man waved his hand.

"Okay." Xia Yuan immediately opened the scroll and saw a painting.

The content of the word is very simple, only four words.

[Bright Future]

Then comes the signature.

[Presented to great-granddaughter: Xia Roujia]

Behind it is the name that represents great significance, and there is a big red seal on it!

After seeing the red mark, Xia Yuan's pupils shrank.

Although it does not change the meaning of the same characters whether the seal is stamped or not.

But some things, even the slightest change, can make a world of difference.

Xia Yuan's hands suddenly felt heavy, because he knew what these four big words in his hands meant for his daughter's future.

If someone else wrote it, it might be a blessing, but if it was written by the old man and stamped with a big seal, it is not a blessing.

"I also have some selfish motives. To be honest, after all, no one is perfect. My selfish motive is that I hope my little great-grandson can be safe and happy all his life, not be bullied, and live a good life, right? Jiajia, come on, tell Zuzu! Oh, so good, so good, a good boy, hahahaha!"

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the plain-looking old man in "Let the Bullets Fly" has become old and frail.

Xia Yuan suddenly made a decision.

"Let Jia Jia come to accompany Grandpa for at least four months every year. We can split it up."

"Okay." Tang Ying nodded. (End of this chapter)