Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Even Bai Guofu, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, was taken aback and stammered out: "Old, old ancestor."

Bai Chuwei sorted out the elixir in her hand, calmly and calmly said: "What are you looking for?"

Bai Guofu bit his tongue violently to make himself awake, and hurriedly said: "Old ancestor, is Xiaofu's ineffective granddaughter. I heard that this child made you angry, so she was punished for not being able to talk. Don't talk to Xiaofu. Children usually care about."

Sixty years have not left a trace on Bai Chuwei's face, and Bai Guofu has never treated Bai Chuwei as an ordinary person.

Bai Chuwei didn't look up: "Wake her up."

Snowball didn't think it was too much to watch the excitement, so he crawled onto the desk and took up the half glass of cold water that Bai Chuwei had drunk last night and poured it on Bai Yinyin's face.

Woke up.

Bai Yinyin shivered with the cold, wiped the water on his face to see clearly that white-haired mouse plus three little paper men who were working hard, screamed silently in fright, and almost fainted again.

Bai Yinyin cried and hid behind Bai Guofu.

Bai Chuwei's sight finally shifted from the elixir in her hand to Bai Yinyin, her brows lightly frowned and said: "You are the Bai family, logically speaking, I should protect you, and Bai Yinyin will let you next time. I can't speak for a lifetime."

After Bai Chuwei finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and snapped a crisp finger.

As if holding back for a long time, Bai Yinyin blurted out silently: "Grandpa, she is a fairy, why are you bringing the fairy home?"

She... can she speak?

Yes, the snapping fingers of Bai Chuwei just now...

Bai Yinyin's gaze moved to the little paper man on the table, his whole person shaking like chaff, his face pale.

Bai Guofu was embarrassed. Didn't this granddaughter hear the old ancestor say that she would shelter her? Fairy shit, have you ever seen a fairy rescue him when he is about to die, give him food, and let him make a fortune along the way?

Really a fairy, will their ancestors of the Bai family for thousands of years enshrine her as their ancestor?

Bai Yinyin didn't dare to stay here anymore, she turned around and ran away, as if going crazy, went straight to the room and grabbed her mobile phone.

She wants to call the police!

In the attic, Bai Chuwei was developing her medicine, and he listened to Bai Guofu cautiously: "Old ancestor, it is indeed the fault of the child Yinyin, but Xiaofu is just such a granddaughter... She is about to take the college entrance examination, I don’t want to This incident affected her participation in the college entrance examination."

Bai Chuwei appreciates Bai Guofu's point. Perhaps because of her influence, this little old man has never been patriarchal. Even though several of the grandchildren of the Bai family are excellent, Bai Guofu still dotes on the second son's granddaughter.

Bai Chuwei thought for a few seconds, Bai Yinyin has a big mouth, and she will easily cause trouble if she spreads it out.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly: "She will forget what happened today, but this fear will be imprinted in her heart. Xiaofu, I can make her forget today, and I can remind her someday."

Bai Guofu looked at Bai Chuwei's beautiful face with an elegant smile, as if looking at a mountain through a cloud of smoke, Bai Guofu shuddered, and nodded again and again.

Bai Guofu left the attic and saw Bai Yinyin not far away with red eyes, he was calling the police with his mobile phone.

The other side has been through: "Hello, what's the matter?"

As Bai Yinyin was about to open her mouth, her brain went blank, and she couldn't remember what she wanted to say.

"Hello? What police do you want to call?"

Bai Yinyin stammered: "Uh...I forgot, just playing."

The voice on the other side became serious in an instant: "According to the Law on Public Security Administration Punishments, deliberately calling the police to play games is a disturbance of public order and requires detention and fines."

Bai Yinyin: "..."