Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

The tip of Huo Ci's nose was also a little sour, and his eyes swelled uncomfortably: "I have to get up early to catch a plane tomorrow and go to sleep."

When I came out of the shower, I saw the three grandparents still talking on the sofa.

"Mom, Ling Sheng is going to the crew in the morning, Xiao Qi is going to school, what can't you say another day?" Huo Ci frowned.

"You dare to talk about me, if you tell me earlier, would I know now? You wait and see if your dad won't take your skin off." Su Xiyin glared at him feigningly.

Huo Ci: "Don't tell my dad about this matter. When I come back from filming, I will tell him personally."

Otherwise, if the film fails to be made, you will have to be called back and beaten.

"Okay, I see." Su Xiyin has a granddaughter and a great-grandson, and his son is the root of grass: "Then you must hurry up, I can't keep it for long.

"Then you can't go home? Running to me every day, of course my dad will doubt it."

"Your words are simple, what about Xiaoqi and Shengsheng? Who will take Xiaoqi to the kindergarten? Who will cook for Shengsheng, are you?"

"Okay, I was wrong, you can conceal it for a week!"

"I know, go to sleep quickly." Su Xiyin looked impatient.

Ling Sheng smiled like a little fox, hugged Su Xiyin, and couldn't kiss him: "Grandma."

Su Xiyin smiled and said softly, "Shengsheng, can grandma sleep with you and Xiaoqi today? Grandma thinks the bed is quite big."

"Okay." Ling Sheng was like her, really gentle.

She likes this grandma very much, her body is fragrant, she speaks like water, and is gentle and gentle, even when she curses.

"Grandma, are you really my grandma?" Xiao Qi looked at her seriously with big eyes.

He really likes grandma.

"Of course it's true, too grandma can still have fakes." Su Xiyin leaned forward and kissed the little guy, his heart softened into a pool of water.

Thought it was a daughter-in-law and grandson.

It turned out to be a big joke. It was her granddaughter and great-grandson.

Early the next morning.

Ling Sheng opened his eyes, feeling a splitting headache and stretched his waist uncomfortably. When someone opened the door, a smiling face came in: "Sheng Sheng, get up to eat."

"Auntie." Ling Sheng sat up in pain, frowning.

Auntie didn't leave yesterday?

"What auntie, I am a grandmother." Su Xiyin couldn't laugh or cry: "The headache doesn't hurt. Forget if it is. Don't go out with your dad in the future. I don't know how can you drink so much alcohol."

Ling Sheng looked dumbfounded, and after a good reaction to the meeting, he stammered: "You...know it?"

"Yesterday, I was afraid that Xiao Qi was at home alone and didn't go home, otherwise you two were going to hide it from me for how long." Su Xiyin took the sober soup over and handed it to her: "Drink this first."

Ling Sheng's head was blank.

What happened yesterday?

What did she do yesterday?

Isn't she with Jun Shiyan?

Why was it brought back by the cheap father?

The aunt in front of me is not an aunt, but Huo Ci’s mother, her grandmother?

confusion!

When washing.

Ling Xiaoqi next to her briefly told her what happened yesterday.

Ling Sheng only had a vague impression, as if it were the case.

Huo Ci left before dawn, saying he was going to catch a plane.

Ling Sheng was also surprised, her cheap father obviously made movies in the Northwest Desert!