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Chapter 22 Aunts and Grandmas

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    Many guests came to the beautiful house: great aunt, third aunt and little aunt.

    Hey, why is there no second aunt and grandma?

    Because grandma is the second child among the four sisters.

    There are a lot of fruits, melon seeds and other snacks on the coffee table in the living room.

    These were bought by my aunt and grandma, who is a rich woman.

    The little aunt and grandma are not only rich, but also beautiful. They are "a flower in the small town".

    The aunt and grandma said: "My little sister is fifty years old, and she is still so young. Some people believe that she is thirty years old, and she is thirty-eight at most."

    The third aunt carefully looked at the face of the younger aunt and grandma, and said with disgust: "It's a catty of powder."

    The little aunt and grandma are not surprised, praise her for not being very surprised, there are too many people who praise her; she is not angry when she is mocked, is it because of jealousy?

    The little aunt and grandma put fruits and melon seeds in the hands of each sister, "Eat, eat, eat fruits, eat melon seeds, so many things can't stop your mouths."

    Yes, it can't be blocked.

    Grandma said while eating melon seeds: "Huh, my little sister and I look the most similar. I was also good-looking when I was young. If I didn't pick up trash every day and was exposed to wind, sun and rain, I wouldn't be so dark. Except for me  His face is black and his body is white."

    Grandma was very arrogant when she spoke, but she regretted it after she finished speaking, because the aunts and grandmas immediately changed the subject.

    "Second sister, your son is abroad, how can you pick up trash?" The aunt and grandma took the initiative in the conversation.

    "My son can't leave the country, and I don't know how to pick up trash," said the third aunt with a strong face. "Isn't it because the old people who pick up trash on the street pick up trash because they don't have a son?"

    "I, rubbing gold paper is better than picking up trash. I can just sit at home and don't have to go out to embarrass myself." The aunt and grandma tried hard to find their sense of superiority.

    Grandma was upset and couldn't hold back her face. She hummed and stopped eating the fruits and melon seeds.

    "I live in a villa, and my son goes abroad. How can I not be as good as you?" Grandma is like a child who compares.

    The little aunt and grandma said: "That's why I tell you not to pick up trash anymore, it will embarrass the child."

    "You pick up trash, don't your children talk about you?"

    "If you use such a beautiful villa to hold garbage, it will make others laugh!"

    Grandma drove the sisters away.

    The aunts and grandmas said: "Second brother, you are really narrow-minded. They are both sisters. If I tell you the truth, you will get angry."

    Grandma said: "No, it's time after school, and I'm going to pick up the little waves."

    Grandma rode her tricycle to the kindergarten to pick up the little waves.

    Xiao Langhua sat on the small pink chair of the yellow-green tricycle again.

    Grasping the crossbar of the tricycle firmly, she pointed to the trash can on the side of the road and said, "Grandma, grandma, there are trash cans over there!"

    Grandma's tricycle stopped next to the trash can, and then drove away.

    "Grandma, grandma, there are plastic bottles on the ground."

    Grandma's tricycle stopped next to the plastic bottle, and then drove away.

    "Grandma, grandma, there is a cardboard over there."

    Grandma's tricycle stopped next to the cardboard, and then drove away.

    When I got home, the back bucket of grandma's tricycle was empty, and Xiao Langhua's heart was also empty.

    "Grandma, grandma, why don't you pick up trash?" Xiaolanghua asked regretfully.

    "Because grandma can't see."

    "Grandma, grandma, didn't you say that I am your eyes?"

    Grandma looked at Xiaolanghua's big watery eyes flickering, and said: "What I need is a face." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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