Trust His Vision (1)

Jin Shujing had just hung up the phone when he saw his grandson coming down from upstairs in high spirits. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Our Smith family's Miao family is indeed different!" He praised himself, " You really take after me! When I look at Jin Chen now, it's as if I'm looking at me from back then!"

Jin Yan lowered her head to read the newspaper. When she heard the old man's words, she couldn't help but burst out laughing."You're really narcissistic! You're far inferior to my precious grandson! Let's not talk about anything else, just this head alone is far from enough!"

"Why are you bringing this up?" Jin Shujing glared at Old Mrs. Han. " I lack food and clothes. I have to carry water and work every day. I can't grow tall because of the weight of the carrying pole! "

"You really know how to find excuses." Jin Yan laughed.

"Grandpa, Grandma, are you bickering again?" Jin Chen sat down on the sofa and crossed his long legs.