My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

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Wang Shuyue kept a polite smile, tentatively reaching out for Linglong Ball.

Sure enough, Moroccan immediately bypassed her hand and didn't let her take it.

Wang Shuyue chuckled in her heart. Moroccan's purpose was very clear. He suddenly appeared for the dry body in this exquisite ball.

If Drought is taken by him and made into a large figure by him, then the trouble will be great.

Is there any way, or something that is more interesting to him than a figure, can make him give up this thing and return Linglong Ball?

what! There is it!

Auntie!

"Uncle?" Wang Shuyue tentatively called, and Moroccan immediately looked down at her, acting like a joke that I will give you a chance, but I will not agree.

Wang Shuyue secretly said something difficult, and said: "Our grandparents and grandchildren have recognized each other, grandpa, you are an elder, can't you give me a meeting gift?"

After speaking, before Moroccan could speak, he immediately added: "I turned around and told my grandma, she must be very happy to know that you love me so much."

Having said that, Chong Moraksha blinked, and silently took out the phone that his uncle had sent, and there was a video in it.

"If it's not convenient for your aunt to go and find your aunt, your granddaughter can ask her old man to come and reunite with you."

Moroccan paused his hand playing Linglong Ball.

"Meet?" He whispered in disbelief: "She will come?"

Wang Shuyue nodded her head again and again when she saw that there was a play, "Hmm!"

Moroccan laughed, with anticipation in his eyes.

He asked: "Then what meetup gift do you want?"

Wang Shuyue pointed to the exquisite ball in his hand, and was about to say that I want this, but Maurosha preemptively said: "Except for this, everything else is fine."

"As usual, she won't have a chance to survive." Morusha pointed to Wen Qi, who was fixed in place, "Today, for the sake of the granddaughter, it is your sister, so my uncle will spare her life. ."

"So, granddaughter, don't know what's wrong..." He leaned over and added with a smile in her ear.

Moroccan looked at her stunned face, and patted her face with pity, "It's such a pitiful little boy. Looking at you like this makes my uncle feel distressed."

Wang Shuyue took a deep breath and gave it up!

In Moroccan's surprised gaze, she hugged his arm, opened the eyes that were six or seven points similar to her aunt's grandmother, shook his arm lightly, and activated the act of acting like a baby!

"Grandpa~, please give me Linglong Ball. Grandma aunt gives me all the treasures she has, just want to make me happy."

"Grandpa, are you willing to make grandma's precious granddaughter upset? Just take it as your granddaughter, please, give me Linglong Ball, okay..."

Ma Luosha opened his eyes to see the emotions of begging, ingratiating, coquettish and so on to himself, and his heart beat fast for a half beat, as if she was making such an action to him.

If it was something she wanted, he would do his best to get it for her. Even if he wanted his life, he would not hesitate to hand her the sword, let alone just a dry body?

"Grandpa, just give it to me, granddaughter will remember your goodness~"

Moroccan's heart trembled slightly, and his will began to waver.

Wang Shuyue took out the ultimate trick, waved her hand, stomped her foot, did both soft and hard, and threatened confidently:

"Hmph, if you don't give it to me, I will find my aunt and grandma to complain, saying that you specifically bullied me, Grandpa Long is ten thousand times better than you!"

"Ho!" Moroccan took a breath, his **** eyes condensed, "Dare you!"

Wang Shuyue raised her head and looked straight into his eyes, "Give me Linglong Ball, grandpa is the best man in the world, and only you are worthy of my grandma!"

Moroccan could not stand any longer, and laughed up to the sky. The sound of "hahaha" resounded throughout the mountains and forests, frightening countless animals and animals.

"Good granddaughter, really grandfather's good granddaughter!"

Morusha touched the head of the woman in front of him with satisfaction. Wang Shuyue was really afraid that he would just screw it off for herself.

"Hey, take it, do you want my uncle to teach you how to make this dry stupid body into a puppet?"

"With it, even your master has to kneel down and call your grandmother, you can do whatever you want, and it will stir up Kyushu's blood and blood!"

The more I talked, the more excited Moroccan became. Suddenly a thought came up and stopped Wang Shuyue's petite body, and asked her enthusiastically:

"It's better to come to my magic palace, you will be the young master, and our grandparents and grandchildren will share the bliss of this world together, go to its clear one, go to his Yunhezong!"

Wang Shuyue was so frightened that she took a breath of air-conditioning, coughing fiercely, and waved her hands again and again: "No, it can't be done, that is the grandmother's inheritance, this is not good, not good, bad."

Oh, it's her place of inheritance. Moroccan nodded, "Whether it's good, you can't move."

Wang Shuyue carefully pulled herself out of the armpit of the big demon, and steadily received the exquisite ball in his hand, and smiled sweetly:

"Thank you Grandpa!"

"You are polite." Moroccan smiled and exhorted: "Whenever you want to learn how to make puppets, you can find your uncle."

Wang Shuyue nodded fiercely, expecting a meeting, and her heart was full of "I'm going to your uncle".

"Uncle, go ahead, granddaughter is leaving." Wang Shuyue bowed her hands and looked at Wenqi when she got up.

Moroccan snorted lightly, waved, and collected the red paper money behind Wenqi.

Seeing that Wenqi could move, Wang Shuyue turned around and pulled her up, leaving her calmly and strongly.

"Wait!"

Moroccan shouted behind him.

When Wang Shuyue and Wenqi's footsteps stiffened, they turned their heads in panic, and Moroccan smiled and reminded: "Mobile phone."

Wang Shuyue suddenly realized that she hurriedly turned back and handed him the mobile phone with the video recorded, "Don't worry, my granddaughter immediately sent a message to my aunt, saying I miss her, and let her come and see me when I return from Yingzhou."

After finishing speaking, Chong Mo Raksha blinked, waved, and walked briskly back to Wen Qi's side. The two sisters held hands and left with joy.

Moraksha did not chase him, but stood still, watching the jumping figure walk away, until no trace was seen, and then he put away the smirk on his face.

He stood blankly, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com's gaze followed the figure away, drifting back to the past.

Even if that long time has passed, as long as you think of the purple, the heart that should have continued to perform, it will still thump and jump wildly.

Granddaughter, I hope you do what you say, don’t let my uncle disappointed you...

Wang Shuyue took Wen Qi to leave with trepidation. She noticed that the gaze behind her disappeared, her face changed drastically, her flattering and obedient disappeared, and she instantly turned cold.

Wen Qi took out her hand and looked at the woman walking forward in front of her, feeling very complicated.

But she was not the talkative person, even if she was curious about the weird relationship between this little junior sister and the ghost king, she did not ask.

Just seeing the woman go in the wrong direction, she reminded: "Wrong, go to the right."

Wang Shuyue said "Oh", turned to the right direction, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two masters and sisters reached a tacit understanding, don't you say, I don't ask, move forward quickly.