Chapter 30 (1/2)
One second remember, provide you with wonderful novel reading. The grandparents and grandchildren were silent for a moment. Qiu Ling on one side couldn't help it and said softly with a smile: ”It's normal for grandma to resent the son of God. After all, the son of God sent her to Meiyue building to live and die. Who wouldn't hate her? But then again, didn't you hate grandma so much? Otherwise, why did you change your attitude now? Why did you suddenly go to Meiyue building?”
”When I first went to Meiyue building, I just wanted to see if the three of them were hungry...” speaking of this, Duan Tingxuan gushed. From the first leek box to the later oil cake soybean milk, and those pork sauce, to the snow cotton bean paste, listen to ”gudu” The young Marquis suddenly stopped talking and looked carefully. He saw the old grandmother's eyes shining like a wolf who hadn't eaten for several days. It was obviously the old man's voice of swallowing water just now.
”Grandparents...”
Duan Tingxuan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Grandma's eyes were too scary. It seemed that he could jump up and bite off a piece of meat from himself at any time. He shouted tentatively. Before his voice fell, he was slapped hard by the old lady. Listening to her angry scold, ”bastard, if you don't say to bring some filial piety to me, you'll steal it.”
”Without grandma, my grandson still thinks of you.” a tall son of Duan Tingxuan jumped up, but old Taijun Fang didn't believe his explanation at all. He gritted his teeth and said, ”nonsense, why didn't I see a snow soft bean paste? Didn't you eat it all? You dare to say you are filial. Siping knows how to take it back to honor his mother. What about you?”
While talking, old lady Fang didn't calm down. She stretched out her hand to look at her leading crutches. The originally harmonious grandparents and grandchildren turned against each other for a few snow cotton bean paste. The girls were at a loss and watched the old lady go after the little marquis. The little Marquis over there still didn't forget his unreasonable explanation: ”Grandma, grandson, it's for your consideration. When Xuemian bean paste is brought back, it's cold. You'll get upset when you eat it. Besides, it's not enough. In order not to cause disputes, grandson can only eat those with tears...”
”You bastard, dare you confuse black and white? Think my old woman is easy to fool?”
Old lady Fang's angry roar came out of the house all the time. The burst of energy surprised and delighted the people in the house. How could the old lady be angry for a few snacks? She is one of the old people's most formal and dignified? I'm glad to hear the spirit contained in the roar. It won't be a problem for the old lady to live another 20 or 30 years. Her big backer is very solid Yeah.
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”I don't care. You have to make me two or three hundred Xuemian Dousha whatever you say today, or I won't live.”
On the balcony of Meiyue building, Su wennuan, who was checking all kinds of ingredients, suddenly stood up and hummed coldly, ”I said why you are so kind today, so I carried two baskets of eggs. It's for this. Why? You want to use my things to please your wives and concubines? I tell you, don't even think about it.”
”How can I care for them now?” the little Marquis cried quickly. ”Haven't you heard? Yesterday, the old lady forgot her because I ate Xuemian bean paste last time and chased me for two miles. I haven't been wronged like this since I was young. As for it? Isn't it just a few Xuemian bean paste?”
Although he despised the scum man, Su wennuan couldn't help but say nothing when he heard such a powerful reason: God, is this Anping Marquis a place where dragons and tigers hide? It doesn't count that Duan Tingxuan is such a hidden eater. Is that old prince a fighter in the eater? That's why he broke out such a strong fighting force because of Xuemian Dousha? That's... Confidant.
”Anyway, you should make Xuemian bean paste first. Even people as indifferent as my father called me in the morning today and pretended to be modest to ask me what Xuemian bean paste is?” At the thought of his father's hypocritical face, which clearly wanted to eat but pretended to be indifferent, Duan Tingxuan pulled his face straight. He wanted to pull his two mouths: make you forget yourself. What snow cotton bean paste do you mention in front of the old lady? Well, even the always lofty father has fallen.
This time, Su wennuan didn't embarrass Duan Tingxuan. She made hundreds of snow soft bean paste happily. Anyway, she was not tired. Didn't she see the little Hou who stirred the eggs? Hey, hey! This is called the present world newspaper.
Looking at Duan Tingxuan's command of several young men to take Xuemian bean paste and go away, Honglian wondered, ”grandma, how can you talk so well today? Hundreds of Xuemian bean paste, I asked you to do it. You did it so happily, which really surprised me.”
”What do you want to say?” Su nuanuan glanced at her, but saw Honglian cover her lips and smile, and said softly: ”has grandma changed her mind?”
”I knew you were daydreaming again.” Su wennuan sneered, waved his hand and said seriously: ”I repeat, I'm still as cold and ruthless as winter to the slag man. As for today's so happy promise to him, first, he sent rich ingredients; second, don't you think the picture of your Lord too tired to lift his arms is very pleasing to the eye? As for the third advantage, oh, you said, if I use food to catch the old lady and let her beat the slag with a leading crutch all day Man three times, I'm so happy to think about such a good thing. ”
The red lotus sweat came down, and the secret way was indeed the most poisonous woman. Three times a day? Is Dangye a dog? Because he hurriedly and painstakingly persuaded him, ”grandma, it's impossible. Don't look at what you said. In fact, the old gentleman just scared him. How can the old gentleman really beat you? Three times a day? You're the old lady's favorite grandson.”