Chapter 625: Is It Too Fake?
"Zhihao, I don't like Shen Qiuyun. Liu Sanmei's inverted triangular eyes looked at Xu Zhihao faintly, looking at him coaxing her words as usual, but she was not happy at all in her heart, her grandson who had hurt since she was a child, was doing an extremely dangerous thing at this moment.
"Milk, Qiu Yun is fine. Xu Zhihao sighed in his heart, and his mind was thinking quickly, has something happened recently?
Is Milk dissatisfied with Qiu Yun?
"Okay?" Liu Sanmei wiped a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth and said, "You know that she is good, why do you want to break shoes with others?"
Liu Sanmei's last sentence was suppressed in her throat, but she gritted her teeth and said it.
Xu Zhihao was thinking about letting Qiu Yun come back to coax his grandmother, and when he heard Liu Sanmei's words coldly, Xu Zhihao immediately retorted with a weak heart: "I didn't." ”
Liu Sanmei didn't speak, just looked at him.
Xu Zhihao lowered his head, his hands clutched his pockets, and explained: "Milk, where did you hear the gossip, those people are full of food and chewing their tongues. ”
"Zhihao, you have been pulled by me since you were a child, and when you lie, you like to grab your pockets. ”
Liu Sanmei's words fell, and Xu Zhihao hurriedly let go of his hand, unaware that his move confirmed his lie even more.
"I can understand that you, as a man, want to steal food outside, but are you the same as others?" Liu Sanmei stepped forward and said anxiously: "If it weren't for Shen Qiuyun's mother, would you be able to work in the canning factory?
Liu Sanmei looked at him with hatred, when she first heard Hu Aihong say this, she was really angry, but she was more worried about the East Window incident, how beautiful Xu Zhihao is now, and how miserable he will be in the future.
"Ah......&" Xu Zhihao looked at Liu Sanmei with a stunned face, thinking that his grandmother knew about this and was going to scold him, but he was worried about this......
"Milk, don't worry, no one knows about this. Xu Zhihao's ears were slightly red, and he was still a little embarrassed to talk about this with his own mother, those women were all from the factory, and they were a little older than him, but in bed, they were extraordinarily open, unlike Shen Qiuyun, like a wooden stake.
"No one knows, so how do I know?" Liu Sanmei raised her finger and poked at Xu Zhihao's head, she scolded: "Your brain was kicked by a donkey, there is no impermeable wall in the world, do you really think that no one knows what you do? I tell you, quickly cut off those indiscriminate people outside for me, although I don't like Shen Qiuyun, but I am still waiting for her to give me another great-grandson, this time, why do you have the surname Xu!"
"Xu Zhihao, if you dare to give me flowers and grass again, see if I don't smoke you. Liu Sanmei warned viciously: "You still said that you want to build a big house for you, you haven't earned the money yet, and when the time comes, your job will be lost by you, and I won't be able to live in the big house you built even if I die." ”
Liu Sanmei's words changed, she sat on the grass next to her, she wiped her eyes, and sighed and said: "Alas, my wife is not blessed, I'm afraid I can't live in that big house." ”
"My son is useless, and my grandson, who is a big man with a handful of and urine, also dislikes me as an old woman, what is the point of my life, I might as well die. Liu Sanmei turned her back to her back, her shoulders shrugged, and she looked like she was crying.
Xu Zhihao: "......"
Milk, don't you think what you say is too fake?