80s: Little Sweet Wife

The old man took out his ears, and felt that he had not cleaned his ears for too long, and there was a hearing problem, but—

Xiong Mumu repeated it loudly again. The old man couldn't even hear it, and he didn't dig his ears. He asked angrily, "I'm going back in a few days. What's the matter? Can I eat or sleep?"

Meimei hummed and said, "Eat well and sleep well, but Liangyuan is not my family, but we still have to go back."

The old lady on the sofa rushed up again in one breath. They were all unconscionable. She was angry with her old man all afternoon, and she wanted to be mad at her!

The old man hummed impatiently, "Don't give me your schoolbag, talk about people, what kind of garden of good fate?"

Master Yuan, who had ears pricked up in the kitchen, covered his mouth and snickered. He could see that the little princess of the Zhao family was determined to fight to the end with the fake princess of the Ouyang family!

Being yelled at by the old man's loud voice, his brows and brows were so frightened that his body trembled.

"I want to go home, I will make room for that female brown bear, and I will never come again, let her honor you!"

After the old man shouted, he regretted it. He was in a hurry and forgot that the petite granddaughter was standing in front of him.

Hearing the muffled cries of eyebrows again, he was a little helpless. The granddaughter has always been very sensible and never wanted them to worry, just like the little adults.

But, what the **** is a female brown bear?

And what does it mean to have a place?

The old man looked at his granddaughter, whose tears flowed like a faucet, as he cried more and more sadly.

If it were Zhao Xuegong and the others, they would be kicked over with a single kick, but this object was the granddaughter, but the old man was helpless, and he didn't know what to do.

"Meimei, don't cry, you have to make things clear to grandpa. This is inexplicable. What do you want grandpa to do?" The old man lowered his voice to coax his granddaughter.

The little fat man dared to help explain: "Grandpa Zhao, what Meimei said just now is that this place is not her home no matter how good it is, and it makes her sad, she has to go back to her own home!"

"fart!"

The old man glared at the bull's eyes, and his voice became high again without realizing it. The little fat man was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Xiong Mumu. It's better to keep busy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why is this not your home? Meimei, who are you listening to? This is your home forever, which **** made you sad? "The old man asked in a rough voice.

Xiong Mumu hurriedly replied, "Grandpa, I'm also sad. Me and Meimei are not as good as a single paw of a female brown bear."

The old man was not polite to Xiong Mumu, he slapped him down, and shouted, "Which mother brown bear is the son of a bitch? Tell me clearly, and then I will slap you with sloppy eyes, and I will slap you with big ears!"

Xiong Mumu hurriedly shouted: "It's Ouyang Shanshan, Meimei and I make room for this bastard."

Zhao Xuelin, who had been busy for a day, and his brothers also went home. As soon as he walked to the yard, he heard the loud voice of the old man. Zhao Xuelin had the sharpest ears, and he heard the choking sound of his sister at once. Then he heard Xiong Mumu mention Ouyang Shanshan, and his expression was faint. Change, busy and murderous rushed in.

"Why did Ouyang Shanshan bully Meimei? Mumu, you made it clear to me!"

Seeing her eldest brother, Meimei's grievance from three points has become tense. She looked at Zhao Xuelin pitifully, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.