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    Grandma and the others were exhausted from the journey, and the big guys didn't make a scene too late. They had a good meal together and returned home at seven o'clock.

    After being escorted back to her room by her eldest grandson, Grandma sat on the bed and sulked. She watched Grandpa happily pouring a cup of tea for her. She didn't know anything about her grandson's current situation. She felt depressed for a while and shook her head.  Push away the water glass.

    "Old woman, don't worry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and Aladu is at this age, how can he worry about them for the rest of his life."

    Grandma stared at him, hesitated to speak, exhaled heavily, and turned her head angrily: "What does the old man know? Me, hum! The big grandson is getting more and more ambitious, he, he hum!"

    Grandpa sighed, and sat down on the bedside, next to Grandma, holding her wrinkled hand, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Although the house is poor, I didn't give it to you."  What a good life, but ever since I hit the big luck and married you Shuyun, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I feel that every day for the rest of my life is earning money, I'm so happy, I want to work hard  I want you to live comfortably and happily with my life."

    "Bah! The old man's hair is very shaky, and he is talking about these old millet and rotten sesame seeds when he is old."

    Grandma was stunned by what he said, her old face blushed slightly, and she spat uncomfortably.

    She wanted to pull her hand away, but she didn't. She glanced at the old man, held the old man's hand behind her back, and said softly: "I married you like that, I thought Qiu Harvest, I married you for decades  , I have never regretted it. Although the life is difficult, I don¡¯t feel bitter when the husband and wife are of the same mind.¡±

    Grandpa grinned his mouth to the base of his ears, his gray beard trembled, he patted Grandma's hand lightly, and said in a low voice: "Fugui is the grandson of Ala Baobao, and I feel no less for him than Nong.

    He was also spoiled and raised since he was a child. Xiao Chenguang was naughty and mischievous, and when he was a little older, he didn't like reading. He played around with a bunch of little red guys. Although I was worried that he would go astray, I knew in my heart that this kid was kind-hearted and had many minor problems.  , but he has a scale in his heart, and he will not do anything harmful to the world anyway.  "

    Grandma heard him say that wealth has many minor problems, and she felt uncomfortable, but what the old man said was true. In her own eyes, wealth is better than others.  Everyone called this child a bastard, she heard it, her heart felt like a needle prick, but she was reluctant to discipline her severely.

    Fortunately, Fugui has grown up slowly and become more and more sensible. Not only is his family outstanding and capable, but he also helps neighbors overcome difficulties, is willing to save others, can make money and raise children, and has cultivated a bunch of college students Huh!

    She suddenly remembered that Fugui raised Xiao Qiao, this white-eyed wolf, and her heart felt uncomfortable again, and she panicked.

    "Although Fugui is smiling every day and doesn't seem to care about it, I think he actually has a lot of affection in his heart and is very stubborn."

    Grandpa paused, shook his head slightly, leaned into Grandma's ear, and said in a very low voice: "I heard that Longyang's goodness is actually inborn, and it can't be changed in a lifetime. There are men and women  I like them all, some people only like men."

    Grandma was terrified, her eyeballs were rounded, she pointed at Grandpa, and stuttered: "Nong, Nong Nong knows"

    Grandpa sighed and nodded.

    "Twisted melons are not sweet. Generations of descendants are of course important, butif people are unhappy all their lives and live for their descendants, what's the fun of being a human being? Besides, now that you are rich and rich, I think Xiao Qiao is also a gracious person."  Yes, the two of you can rely on each other for the rest of your life, it's really not good, there are so many younger generations in the family, how can they provide wealth and retirement"

    Grandma looked shocked, and before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door of the room.

    The old couple looked at each other, and Grandpa stepped forward and pulled the latch.

    "A Qiao? It's so late, what are you?"

    Qiao Yingnian stood at the door, his face was a little pale, he smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, I want to talk to grandma."

    Grandpa looked at his young and vaguely stubborn face, sighed again, and moved away.

    "Come in! Your grandma is resting."

    Xiao Qiao has lived in Cao's family for more than ten years, and has long followed Fugui to call her family members.

    Grandpa thought about it and shook his head. This is probably what was destined by God.

    Grandma watched the handsome, young and promising Qiao Yingnian walk into the room.  He is tall and straight, and looks like a martial arts student in a drama. He is handsome and handsome. He is also a high-achieving student at Peking University.  want??Come on!  "

    Cao Fugui looked at his grandma who was drinking porridge with a straight face and ignoring him, and then at the grandpa who was serving him attentively, he always felt that the air pressure was low and dark clouds were covering the top, and then he looked at the second aunt, second uncle and Qing Zhu who were eating sullenly, knowingly,  Not a word of gossip When I woke up this time, what has changed?  !

    Fugui squinted at Xiao Qiao who was sitting next to him, winked and curled his lips, boo boo!  What's the matter, old lady?  At the same time, he pulled most of the egg whites from the salted eggs into Xiao Qiao's porridge bowl.

    This salted egg was pickled in the refinery. The egg is golden and oily, pink and powdery, and has a salty fragrance. He eats it cutely, and he can eat three in one go without panting.  Put it in the white porridge that is not thick and not thin, it is a perfect match!

    Although the egg whites are delicious, they are still a little bit too interesting. He can't eat that much, so he picks it for Xiao Qiao.

    Xiao Qiao ate the egg white porridge in two mouthfuls, then picked up a small pickled and crispy cucumber core, silently put it on his plate, and smiled at him quietly, with a trace of unknowing melancholy in his smile, but there was a kind of  charm.

    When the meal was served beautifully, Cao Fugui was dazzled by the sight, and his saliva was almost dripping down. He quickly took a breath, smiled brightly, and forgot the cloudy cloud of grandma for a while.

    Snapped!  Grandma slammed a pair of chopsticks on the table.

    "Oh, the soul was almost scared out by Nong? Grandma, don't you want to eat?"

    Cao Fugui has always known that when a woman is angry, don't ask why. Women between the ages of eight and eighty are all the same. Changing the topic is much more enlightening and safer than asking the root cause.

    "Hmph! Seeing this stupid man eating, I'm full of gas!"

    Alas, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and stupid people have even more stupid luck. Forget it, she doesn't bother to care about this little red guy anymore.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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