Zhuang Liao was originally fishing nearby with Old Man Zhuang to relax. When he heard that Rong Guang had called Ning Xi to compete with him in shooting, they both went over with interest.
When the two arrived, Zhuang Rongguang was happily boasting to Ning Xi, "Sister Xi, I finally learned your blindfold shooting trick!"
After saying that, he took out a piece of black cloth, covered his eyes, raised the gun, and aimed at the target opposite.
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
After three shots, the score was quickly reported on the scoreboard: 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings.
Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "Not bad!"
"Is that so?" Hearing Ning Xi praising him, Zhuang Rongguang was so excited that his tail was about to rise to the sky. "I've already told you that I'm gifted! Before, I just didn't want to learn. When I get serious, even I'm afraid of myself!"
"You little brat, you are so complacent after achieving a little success." Behind him, Zhuang Liaoyuan said with a stern face. However, although his tone was a reprimand, his eyes were full of pride and satisfaction, and the look he gave Ning Xi was even more grateful.
The boy in their family is where he is today, all thanks to this girl.
Seeing Zhuang Zongren and Zhuang Liaoyuan, Ning Xi hurriedly greeted them and then said with a smile, "To be able to achieve this in such a short time, Rong Guang is indeed quite good!"
Zhuang Rongguang was even more proud when he heard this. "See, even my sister Xi said so! Sister Xi, don't pay attention to them! Come on, let's continue!"
The two of them sparred for a while, and suddenly a baby voice called out from behind - "Mom!"
Upon hearing her baby's voice, Ning Xi immediately put down the gun in her hand, turned around happily, and then hugged the little guy who was flying towards her, "Good son~"
The little guy's body was fragrant and soft, and the touch was so good that Ning Xi didn't want to let go.
When Mr. Zhuang heard the word "Mom" and looked at the little guy rushing towards Ning Xi, he immediately showed a look of surprise. He looked at Zhuang Liaoyuan beside him suspiciously, "Who is this child..."
As they were talking, they heard steady footsteps behind them, and then a man in a suit and tie who looked very similar to the little bun in Ning Xi's arms walked over.
After seeing Lu Tingxiao, Zhuang Zongren realized what was happening without Zhuang Liaoyuan having to answer, "Is this the little grandson of the Lu family?"
"Yes." Zhuang Liaoyuan's face suddenly turned stern when he saw Lu Tingxiao.
They are just boyfriend and girlfriend. Ning Xi hasn't even married yet, so how come her son calls her mom
"Mr. Zhuang, Chief Zhuang." Lu Tingxiao greeted the two.
Then, he called Xiaobao over and said, "Call someone."
Xiao Bao looked at Zhuang Liaoyuan, then at Zhuang Zongren, and said obediently: "Hello, Uncle Zhuang! Hello, Grandpa Zhuang!"
The little fellow was as cute as a white dough ball, and he tilted his little head and called him affectionately. Zhuang Liaoyuan's expression softened immediately and he nodded gently.
Why did he feel that this little guy was different from the last time he saw him at Mr. Lu's banquet? He seemed to be more lively.
Zhuang Zongren, on the other hand, had a loving look on his face. He stretched out his rough big hand and rubbed the little guy's head, "Good boy!"
I don’t know if it’s because I’m old that I like children more than anything else, but I liked this child the first time I saw him.