The nine generations of the Pei family are true, and when it comes to Pei Luofeng's generation, he is a little overlord who has grown up with thousands of pampered and indulged, so many people are used to it and have not grown crooked, because of Pei Chuan, who is a father.

Pei Luofeng is not afraid of his grandfather or milk, but he is afraid of his father, and now, seeing his father's compassionate and dangerous eyes, he suddenly felt his ass tighten and tense.

"I, I didn't scold her, she teased me. Pei Luofeng said dryly.

Pei Chuan sneered: "Molestation, your little aunt is the most serious girl, and she will tease you?"

Serious?

Pei Luofeng thought of Xiao Fengfeng, who was also loud, this was obviously teasing, so he retorted: "How can a serious girl call me Xiao Fengfeng?"

"So, are you saying that your mother and grandmother are not serious?" Pei Chuan's eyes became more and more dangerous.

Pei Luofeng's scalp was numb, and he remembered the two women in the family who loved to cry the most, so he said, "I didn't mean that." Dad, I've never seen you as a little junior sister, how do I know what she looks like? She came up and said that it was my aunt and my aunt, and I didn't think she was mentally ill and I was polite. ”

"Oh, you still dare to say that your little aunt is insane. ”

"Ouch, Dad, what the hell are you standing over there? I'm your own son, the golden pimple of the ninth generation. Pei Luofeng said angrily.

Pei Chuan said lightly: "I'm afraid you forgot what your mother said, when you first came to the belly, they were looking forward to you being a girl, so as to change the feng shui of our family." As a result, you still smuggled it. ”

Pei Luofeng vomited so badly, it was his fault for daring to love him for taking the handle, it was obviously a physiological and genetic problem.

But he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being beaten.

"Dad, can you be reasonable? Pei Luofeng had a headache and said: "This is a misunderstanding, since you have such a little junior sister, you should also let us recognize your relatives, just give me a photo to see, it's been so many years, how can I remember what she is like? If you invite us to come over early and let our family recognize our relatives, it won't be a big flood that will wash away the Dragon King Temple." ”

"Well, it's my fault. Your little aunt is such a beautiful little fairy, you don't remember, your eyes only look at those little stars with heavy makeup and gaudy makeup. Pei Chuan sneered.

Old Man Pei watched the two fathers and sons pinch the play with relish, and when he heard this, he said, "Ah Chuan, I think you are connotating me?"

Gaudy and heavy makeup, he is good at this.

Pei Chuan glanced at Lao Tzu, turned his eyes away, and said, "Next time I will introduce you to the little junior sister, that is really a little fairy, with a sweet and lovely voice." ”

Pei Luofeng rolled his eyes, thinking that his father had been abducted, but remembering the bearing of Tang Yu's eyes, he slammed his mouth and did not refute.

It's pretty good-looking.

Pei Chuan stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" Pei Luofeng was stunned.

"You don't remember that your little aunt is unfilial to you, but she thinks that your little aunt recognizes you, so she should have a gift for you, right? Give it to me, I'll keep it for you." Pei Chuan said with great interest, the things given by the little sister are all good things, and the tea is the best.

Pei Luofeng had a sense of the lie that the Red Envelope for the New Year when he was a child was put away by the elders, and said angrily: "No." ”

"No? "Little junior sister is not such a stingy person.

"No, oh, yes. Pei Luofeng remembered Tang Yu's chattering appearance, and said, "She said to give me a word, saying that I should be careful of the peach blossom robbery." You see, how can anyone be an elder like this, and curse me when they meet. ”

The most disgusting thing is that this elder is younger than him, and the thought of calling such a person an aunt makes him feel bad.

Pei Chuan frowned, Peach Blossom Tribulation?