Chapter 214: Grandpa Eats by Face

But when the girl said, he didn't feel arrogant.

Because of the ointment he stole from her, he hasn't figured out what formula it is. He was stunned when she took out the medicinal materials. It is estimated that the flavor is missing, so the effect is wrong.

He knew she must have left it!

Grabbing the medicine bottle, Xue Qinglian began to simmer in blood, "Walk away, I will teach you to remedy now!" After teaching, he will immediately try the medicine!

In the courtyard, the Liu family has gradually got up, washed under the eaves and in front of the stove, ready to have breakfast.

Liu Yusheng followed Xue Qinglian to the middle, and said good morning to everyone, but he missed someone standing in the middle of the courtyard and looking at her.

Qian Wanjin's eyes were sharp and he saw them really well, but Fu Li didn't even look at the wind and cypress!

Suddenly gloating, "Oh, yo! Someone made us mad, angry!"

Le Ji was sad, and his feet slipped inexplicably forward.

This posture is to make the dog shit! The weird girl is watching next to it!

Qian Wanjin scolded his mother.

As the face was about to kiss the ground, the belt was pulled back and dragged, and the scolder fell into the woman's arms.

"Be careful."

Qian Wanjin, I want you to spit it out of your mouth. They saved him from embarrassment, and then he scolded him for revenge.

At the door of the stove room, Feng Moyu rolled his eyes and said, "Every time a woman is rescued, shame."

"How shameful! Are heroes not allowed to save the beauty?" Qian Wanjin blushed.

"You are the‘ beauty ’saved?”

"Isn't it? Grandpa is born beautiful! Grandpa just eats on his face!"

"It's pretty." Shi Xianrou smiled lightly.

"Of course, Ye's face is set aside, it's Qian Jiahuo's signboard. It's not only beautiful, but also valuable! Huh!" Qian Wanjin flung his forehead, proud like a little cock, even a handful of **** on his head Stupid hair is full of vigor.

"I like it very much." The grinning smile gradually grew in the husky voice of the woman.

"..." Qian Wanjin's stupid hair on his forehead lay down instantly, turned and ran, and he couldn't care about his favorite breakfast. He almost turned his head when he escaped to the threshold.

Is this, this special, a woman? Just tease people early in the morning!

Taking a look at Shi Xianrou, Feng Moyu was very convinced.

He somewhat agreed with Qian Wanjin, is this a woman? Men are not as arrogant as she is, and they are arrogant!

Hey, even Qian Wanjin hurts. In such a comparison, Uncle Huang is so pitiful that Aunt Liu didn't look at him when he was angry.

He had to find a way to help Uncle Huang bring Aunt Liu back.

In the stove room, the old man and his wife burned a soup and stewed broth, listening to the movement outside, and laughing out loud from time to time. Feng Mo's eyes rolled around, he dropped his shoulder and went in. "Too sloppy, too scum."

"Xiaofenger, is this 咋? Are you upset with Xiao Jinjin and lost?"

"..." Taiji is also used to make up the knife, the young boy gritted his teeth and continued to pretend, "No, I feel bad for my uncle. Yesterday, the uncle made Aunt Liu angry, and Aunt Liu ignored him now."

The two old men looked at each other, suddenly wondering how to comfort them, their family ...

"Too uncle, too uncle, you do n’t know. My uncle was so sad last night that he did n’t fall asleep. It ’s pitiful. We will be back to Beijing in two days. If Aunt Liu has never forgiven my uncle, my young Uncle will be sad for a long time. "

"You're leaving in two days? So fast!"

"Yeah, too embarrassed. I may not have time to come back after I leave." It was pretending to be here, but there was real emotion, and Feng Moyan's eyes were a little red.

"Why don't you have time to come back, you have something to do at your young age," Father Liu said with a smile, "I will tell your uncle then, you can come whenever you want, if your uncle has no time to send You come back, Grandpa is going to pick you up! "

"Thank you so much grandpa!" Knowing that such a situation would not happen, Feng Moyu was still warm.

Mrs. Liu has put down the spoon in her hand, glanced out, and pretended to be inadvertent. "Xiaofenger, Taiji never asked, who else do you have at home in Beijing? Your uncle is not married at this age It's time to make a marriage, right? "

When Feng Moyu heard the words, his heart turned away immediately, and his eyes flashed with joy, "No, no, I have been with my uncle and two at home, not even a female family member! But, too shy, I will tell you quietly that there is A lot of people want to marry my uncle! I do n’t have to see a little uncle, I do n’t even look at it, I know why he is like this! ”

"why?"

"My uncle has a sweetheart! He used to say that he did n’t want anyone except the one he likes! You said that in the realm of the capital, which man is not the third wife and the fourth wife? My uncle is different, for so many years He has always kept his promises, and he is still a lonely person! An infatuation like my uncle is rare in the whole world! "

The two old men were silent for a while, and the old man raised his hand to rub the wind and rub his buttocks, "You stupid boy, how old you are, you know what kind of infatuation! You learn these messy things, and my grandfather knows you!"

Feng Moyan covered his **** and smiled, and didn't hide, "Too grandfather, that's not what I learned arbitrarily, but just after listening to the drama, I just said it out of the mouth, don't be angry, I definitely don't learn bad!"

"Just remember, just kidding, you must be right at any time!"

"I remember, grandpa!"

The old man taught his grandmother, and Mrs. Liu's eyes were full of smiles. "Well, eat breakfast, Xiaofenger, and ask your uncle and Aunt Liu to come over."

"Well, I'll go immediately!" See, does this help the uncle create an opportunity?

After the boy ran out, Mrs. Liu closed her smile and sighed softly.

"I'm leaving in two days. I don't have any feeling in my heart. Besides, it's no wonder that I'm angry. Old man, do you mean to be neat?"

The old man took out the firewood in the earthen stove and put it out in the buried firewood ash. "Can it be rectified? We can't ask Asho to stay, and we can't make it sad. If there is mutual interest in each other, no problem is a problem. We are old Do n’t mix when you should n’t, just come back when we really need it. ”

That's all it can be, the wife nodded, "Listen to you."

"Hey! This wife, I don't always let me listen to you. This time it's okay, I'm just a little bit old."

"What are you doing here?" Raised the pot and raised it towards the old man. The wife didn't hold back and laughed.

This dead old man.

In this life, she is the right person to marry.

At the beginning, she said that she would return to help her with the housework, and if she did, she would do it for 12 years.

Thinking of the old man's clumsy chores at the beginning, the wife smiled even more.

Langzhong, looked like a little girl.

(End of this chapter)

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