MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 215 That's your grandpa!

The mother and son were chatting, and there was a sudden scolding from Father Wang.

"Who called this beast? I said he can spend the New Year in our house?" Then Wang Haihong's voice of persuasion.

"Okay, Dad, wouldn't the Chinese New Year just be peaceful and kind? Why would you use this kind of Qi?" Father Wang was stubborn.

"Who told you to hold things here? Our family is not short of yours. Where can I bring them back?" The pro-girlfriend also advised.

"Dad, in front of grandson and grandson, you have to say a few words less.

Sissi, persuade you too grandpa.

"" ... "When Wang Zhongding went out, Father Wang was still angry in a wheelchair, Wang Haizhi calmly said nothing, and the harmonious family atmosphere became tense instantly.

"It's all good of you.

Wang Haihong pointed at Wang Zhongding and kept counting.

Mr. Wang counted him again, "Why is it that you are always black and white?" Wang Haihong just wanted to refute, and Xixi's voice suddenly rang in the room.

"Excessive liver fire may make people‘ blind not to see, ear closed to hear ’.

I wonder if grandparents have heard this sentence? "For a moment, the men, women, and children of the entire house were holding back.

Even Wang Zhongding did not know where Xixi came from.

Sixi explained: "This is recorded in the Yellow Emperor's Canon, and frequent anger can lead to blindness and deafness.

Especially for the elderly, vision and hearing can be severely impaired.

"The room was silent.

Sixi's wise little eyes looked around, "I think, are you all young?" Everyone was surprised for a while, then laughed all over the room, and all of them were amused by Sisi.

Wang Zhongding touched Xixi's small head, and said softly, "Good son ~" Father Wang is very close and embracing. He also educates everyone, "You are all so old, not as good as one What about a child! "At noon, a dozen people gathered around a rectangular table for dinner, and the atmosphere was lively.

Wang Xun didn't want to come, but with the earnest entreaty of Father Wang, he came stubbornly.

Sitting opposite Wang Haizhi, there was no communication between the two.

Old people like to talk about the fun of their children when they are reunited, and Father Wang is no exception.

Each one is commented by the number of people, and all of them are full of memories and laughter.

When it came to Wang Haizhi, the old man jumped directly to Wang Zhongding without saying a word.

"This grandson is my heart. The day after he was born, I went to see him in the infant care unit.

A dozen children were asleep at that moment, and he opened his eyes alone.

That pride in my heart at the time, this is really my grandson! "The crowd laughed.

Wang Zhongding's aunt said to him, "The old man is too partial to you, my daughter-in-law is gritted.

"Others also said," Zhong Ding ~ You have to accompany your grandpa for a few drinks today.

"Wang Zhongding stood up to pour the drink to Grandpa Wang, and said," Grandpa, I will give you a bath this afternoon.

"That would be fine.

"Father Wang can't shut up.

Wang Haihong suddenly said, "Dad, didn't you always say that Haizhi was good at bathing? Let him follow along.

"Father Wang's face sank immediately.

"They are accustomed to the fine skin and tender meat, how can I touch the rough skin of my lousy old man?" Wang Haihong and Wang Haizhi said, "Frankly, wait for you.

"Wang Haizhi hesitated for a moment, then he said," Dad, as long as you don't hate me.

"" Who said I didn't dislike you? I hate you! "Father Wang will not let up.

Wang Haizhi is also so old. He was always counted in front of his juniors. After all, it was not so easy to endure, so he didn't open his nails.

When everyone thought it was over, Wang Zhongding actually spoke.

"Grandpa, let your uncle go with me. I'm afraid it's not good for me to serve you alone.

No one expected that Wang Zhongding would speak for Wang Haizhi, and even Wang Haizhi was incredible.

What the **** is this kid doing? Father Wang sighed, "For my grandson's sake, I will sell you a favor.

"... The huge bathroom is filled with water mist, and the grandchildren and grandchildren who are not dealing with it enjoy rare harmony here.

During this period, Wang Haizhi, the unfilial son, has been rubbing hard for Father Wang.

And the good grandson who asked for it, has been passive.

"I said, don't you give your grandpa a bath and stare at me all the time?" Wang Haizhi was upset.

Then Wang Zhongding turned his eyes back and cooperated with Wang Haizhi to massage the old man.

But after a while, his eyes wedged on Wang Haizhi's legs like nails.

"Are you looking for me?" Wang Haizhi was annoyed.

The old man was so eager to protect his grandson that he immediately counted Wang Haizhi, "What do you say?" As a result, Wang Haiding had not yet refuted, and Wang Zhongding spoke first.

"Grandpa, you let him chatter.

"Hearing this, Wang Haizhi's expression turned darker.

"Do you think you can stand by your grandpa?" "I know you dare."

Wang Zhongding provoked calmly.

Wang Haizhi "successfully", raised his leg and walked towards Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding did not hide, his eyes stared at the inside of Wang Haizhi's split thigh.

It's a pity that I didn't see very clearly.

With the presence of Mr. Wang, Wang Haizhi did not dare to attack him, but he made a schematic gesture.

As a result, two sharp eyes penetrated into the center of his legs.

Wang Zhongding's purpose was very clear, but Wang Haizhi did not know, so in his opinion, these two eyes were running to the crotch, naked humiliation and provocation.

Wang Haizhi's endurance reached the limit, and he directly talked with Master Wang.

"Don't blame me for treating your pro-grandson. He first offended his uncle!" Father Wang also noticed the strangeness of Wang Zhongding, and couldn't help asking: "Zhongding, what are you doing?" He tempted, "I seem to see a birthmark on my uncle's thigh.

"" No? Father Wang was surprised. "I'm his dad. I don't know he has a birthmark on his leg."

"After listening to what Father Wang said, Wang Zhongding's heart was considered relaxed.

However, at this time, Wang Haizhi reprimanded him: "What's your look? It's your grandpa who has a birthmark on his thigh!" Wang Zhongding's figure shook.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Haizhi opened his father's two sick legs in a desperate manner. "Look at yourself!" Wang Zhongding gave a low poem for an instant, like lightning.

Father Wang really has a birthmark on the root of his thigh, and it is still oval! This ... this is too thunderous! It must be a coincidence.

The old man is so old, even if he has that idea, he can't afford it.

Besides, there are more people with birthmarks on the thigh roots, and they cannot be classified as love rivals? Thinking about it that way, Wang Zhongding was more secure.

Before leaving, his mother said to Wang Zhongding: "Tomorrow is the thirtieth year of the New Year. How can you bother to live here tonight?" Wang Zhongding said: "Let Sixi stay here, I will have something tomorrow morning .

"" What else is happening in the thirties? Are you going home for a reunion dinner? "Wang Zhongding wanted to refuse, but when she saw the eager look of her mother, she couldn't bear it, and said," I'll come back to eat at night, and at noon ... I may not be able to come back. "

Mother Wang sighed. "Okay, then you must come back for dumplings at night."

Wang Zhongding nodded.

... At this moment, Han Dongzheng is driving Wang Zhongding to send his sports car on the road.

The cold wind pours into the collar, and her long hair dances with the wind. Yu Guang glances at the big beautiful girl in the car next to her.

Around a relatively quiet road, Han Dong suddenly braked.

When I got down, I reclined at the door and waited for someone's arrival with a cold face.

Two minutes later, a black car stopped not far away.

As soon as Cai Peng got out of the car, he was reprimanded by Han Dong.

"You're over and over? If you don't go home for Chinese New Year, what will you do with me all day long?" Cai Peng chuckled. "So many people on the street, how do you know I'm following you?" "I'm not long Brain! "Han Dong had a strong smell of gunpowder between his words.

"Since you have such a good brain, why don't you know why I'm following you? Um?" "Just use the set against the **** to tease me. Grandpa isn't interested in you, such rough men.

"Cai Peng took off his sunglasses," then what kind of interest are you interested in? Wang Zhongding's kind of expensive master? Han Dong snatched it back. "You're right, I like to feel slippery."

"Smoothly can't hold you back?" "Cai Peng joked leisurely," Did he especially **** you, only to confuse you? " Han Dong fangs, "How do you know he **** me, not me?" Cai Peng's mocking eyes looked at Han Dong's lower body. "Who grows up like you doesn't want to fuck?" With such long legs, my **** must be extremely high? Han Dong not only didn't get angry and anger, but also paid homage to the past with a confused look.

"Yes, I'm so high, you can't even get on the ladder!" After that, he arrogantly put his sunglasses on his eyes, and drove away fiercely.