Chapter 1157： You really are my grandson (2/2)

Now, what's so special, he can't even compare to his son, Jiang Zhengye now wants to find a place to sew in.

No wonder Jiang Xiangqian often scolded him, humiliating Jiang's ancestors for generations.

Liu Wenqing's face was innocent, and she didn't expect her son to be the devil.

No wonder he looked a little strange in his eyes that day, he knew the truth a long time ago.

Liu Wenqing was anxiously trying to hide behind Jiang Zhengye. The Chief Jiang said a word that scared her.

”Zhengye, Wenqing, don't you come to recognize your son?”

Liu Wenqing glanced at Jiang Zhengye, then bowed his head and followed Jiang Zhengye over.

Jiang Zhengye is also very impressed, his son is so good, his father really has a bright face.

Liu Wenqing's eyes flickered, and he walked to the front and reluctantly pulled out a smile, ”Son, welcome home.” He said welcome, but his tone was not familiar.

Wei Zhenhui just nodded, and did not call anyone.

Jiang Xiangqian looked in his eyes and said nothing, anyway, he heard his grandfather.

Seeing that Zhao Bo knew it, he said, ”The Devil King, then you can tell Chief Jiang the ins and outs of that year!”

Good afternoon! !

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There are still some of the babies drawn by the Bird Master who have not yet entered the group to receive red envelopes. After serving you, my readers are not bad for money, and they are all good babies who read books!

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Okay, Niaoye is also a buddhist author, so I will update, and I will not speak~~

(End of this chapter)