In the end, he didn't say the hypocritical words.

But the little face was flushed, and before he finished speaking, he stuffed it into Yin Yin's hand.

"Minion, my mother took me to the movies a few days ago, I like it so much, thank you Shaochen. Yin Yin couldn't put it down and looked at the gift in her hand, with a sincere smile on her face.

Feng Shaochen saw Yin Yin smiling, and his heart was warm.

Scratching the back of his head with a red face, he didn't know where to swing his hand, and his little heart seemed to be filled with chocolate, and the honey in the chocolate shell flowed into his heart.

The gift was pleasing and I felt that I immediately reached a higher level, remembering the experience left by my uncle on a blind date during this time, and then recalling my father's heartfelt words.

took advantage of the heat on the kang and prepared to take it down in one fell swoop, completely breaking Bi Feihao's slippery thoughts.

"The next time you want to watch a movie, come to our house, my dad said that a good man will never take his beloved woman to that dark place to squeeze around, our house has a screening room, and small snacks, but it is much more enjoyable than in the cinema. ”

Saying that, he suddenly took a step closer, and his big black grape-like eyes stared at Yin Yin's face for a moment, very sincere, "Yin Yin will definitely not let you suffer in the future, although I don't have a car or a house now, but IQ, EQ, appearance, and size are all really excellent, the heart is more true than Bi Feihao's, and the love is better than Bi Feihao's, you are very popular, but I will definitely not give up, you can consider me." ”

The catkins not far away can be regarded as understanding, this kid is confessing with deep affection.

No wonder Ling Ruoche came to him on a blind date a few days ago to cover up so actively, it turned out that he went to the scene to study.

This IQ and EQ are really high, but at the age of six, I think about life events......

When Liu Wuyan turned her head, Yin Yin had already walked away with her mother, only Feng Shaochen stood in place holding the Minion's schoolbag, looking at it with her eyes open, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was deeply sunken.

Liu Wuyan couldn't understand the idea of his grandson's weird guy for the time being, so he walked over, helped him close the open zipper, and took the schoolbag again.

"That's your classmate just now, it's really smart, there have been a lot of snacks in the cake shop in the west of the city in the past two days, let's buy some later, let your classmates taste some too." ”

Liu Wuyan didn't think about Feng Shaochen's lifelong events, but after all, he hoped that Feng Shaochen would make more friends in China.

Feng Shaochen's eyes lit up, and he looked at the corner of Liu Wu's mouth, with a little excitement in anticipation, "Grandma, did you agree with Yin Yin to enter our house?

Saying this, his warm little hand held the arm of the willow wadding, thoughtful, his little face wrinkled, but the next second he was distracted, his words were serious, and he explained his point of view.

"Yin Yin's mother is a teacher, her father is a company employee, and her boss is my father, an only daughter, with a simple family structure, don't worry about property disputes, I married Yin Yin is equivalent to adding a left and right hand to my father, my father and father-in-law work together and enjoy it, I will not get into it, and I will take Yin Yin to take care of you and grandpa in the future. ”

The small mouth is the head, and the head is the way, which really makes Liu Wuyan stunned.

This kid is serious....

The question is...

"How do you know about the situation of the Yin Yin family?"

"When I was in kindergarten abroad, the uncle who watched the gate told me that if I wanted to chase a girl, I had to dig her up from beginning to end. Two days ago, my uncle and I went on a blind date, and my uncle said that as long as I pretended to be demented and called his father, he would help me check Yinyin's family situation. ”

"......", catkins smoke.

Looking at the big and small figures walking away, the window of a Hummer parked on the side of the road came down urgently, opened the door a second ago, and people stopped it behind.

The old man sitting in the back seat, his gray beard was about to stand up, and in a blink of an eye, he stared angrily at the side with bright eyes, and pressed the doorhandle with his hand, a person who looked as old as him, full of wrinkles and rough fingers pointing at the figure walking away, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Lao Jin!"

The old man, who was called Lao Jin by the old man, treated the grumpy old man with kind eyebrows, and pulled back the old man's hand with a smile, and couldn't help but look at his blushing face a few more times, and laugh lines piled up in the corners of his eyes, "It's windy outside, old man." ”

"Nonsense, digging sweet potatoes on the grave on the snow the size of a bottle cap, the wind almost didn't pluck your ears off and didn't see your hypocrisy. ”

The old man was born in the military, and Lao Jin was the brother he valued the most at that time, and what he valued most was this unconvincing strength.

Lao Jin smiled, "Forty or fifty years ago, I really thought that my body was still as tough as before, and I didn't find guilt for myself, didn't you say that this time I came to enjoy happiness." No one is easy to see. ”

The director is reasonable, but the one in front of him is the baby great-grandson he has never met, and his heart is itching and uncomfortable.

Lao Jin looked at the old man's different hearts, sticking to the glass, the folds on his face were about to be squeezed flat, twisting his neck to look back, laughing to his lips and holding back.

Others don't know, doesn't he know, the old man looks at the child tightly, and his heart is itchy.

But he had to cure the old man's stubbornness.

Seeing the people walking farther and farther, the old man turned his head angrily, glared at Lao Jin, who was watching the excitement on the side, and ordered the driver: "Follow them." Walking farts are bumpy, not steady, Xiaoyan is becoming more and more una** child. ”

Lao Jin cut off, this ** child's reason is bad enough.

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Feng Shaochen was noisily coming to the downtown area, and Liu Wuyan also responded to him.

Liu Wuyan usually only goes to the commercial center when shopping, this kind of area is narrow, the crowd is noisy, there are small merchants and hawkers everywhere, and the smoke is everywhere, and it is the first time she has come to the place where Lun Street is selling.

Although it was a little resistant, seeing Feng Shaochen holding her hand and drilling into the crowd with excitement, he smiled and followed him in.

The crowd was crowded, and the smoke of the snack couldn't open his eyes, and after a while, Feng Shaochen let go of Liu Yanyan's hand and went to the food stall.

Teppanyaki squid, lamb skewers, grilled chicken wings, grilled cold noodles, octopus meatballs, stinky tofu.....

Feng Shaochen was dazzled, he didn't choose a phobia, and simply went over it from beginning to end.

Carry your bag to your chest and take out your money bag from your small pocket.

But he didn't have much money on him, and before he could enjoy buying three or two, his money bag was empty.

Holding the finished tongs in his hand, his eyebrows wrinkled together, licking the sauce on the corner of his mouth, looking up at the person not far away, looking at it with a blank eye, as pleasable as he wanted.

Be merciful as much as you want.

The old man was holding a bowl of stinky tofu, his face was tense, his brows were tightly locked, and the tongs inserted in the stinky tofu didn't move half an inch to his mouth after thinking about it.

The waist board stands straight, the neat board inch head, has not changed since he entered the army when he was young, and the dark green military uniform, ironed without the slightest wrinkle, is eye-catching in the crowd.

However, the reason why Feng Shaochen saw him was definitely not because of his neat and regular dress, but because of the stinky tofu in his palm that made him drool.

Lao Jin first noticed Feng Shaochen, the dark blue down jacket wrapped him tightly, a lot of sauce was stained on the neckline, the Minion schoolbag in front of him blocked his slightly bulging little belly, and his round and delicate facial features were carved out of a mold carved out of Feng Xuanyu's childhood.

Lao Jin approached the old man a little closer, and whispered: "The little young master is looking at you, and his face is stiff and scares people away." ”

The old man glanced at the yellow-mouthed child who was stunned not far away, and snorted coldly, "Is it difficult for me to go up to please him, I don't have the courage to retract my mother's belly and practice for two years." ”

The old man was hard-mouthed.

When he turned his head, the Sichuan character in the center of his eyebrows stretched out.

The corners of his mouth tugged twice, but it was scary enough.

Feng Shaochen snapped his fingers, pursed the corners of his mouth, and was so entangled that he finally gave in for a bowl of stinky tofu, took a deep breath, and ran to the old man with small steps.

He pointed to the stinky tofu in his hand with his heels, "Grandpa, are you sick to your stomach and want to go to the toilet?" Mom said that this thing is unhygienic and not good for the stomach, you are old, you have to put your body first. "My face stinks so much, I should be suffocating.

He was also in such pain when he went to the toilet without a tissue.

The old man raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Lao Jin smiled and whispered on the side: "Little master, this is a concern for you, you are caring, and you teach well." ”

The old man's face softened a lot, and just as he was about to attach himself, he saw Feng Shaochen rummaging through his schoolbag, holding the toilet paper in front of him, and staring at the stinky tofu with green eyes.

"But we are all good sons and daughters of China, we can't be extravagant and wasteful, I'm still young, let me suffer for you, I sacrifice, I'm glorious. ”

“......”

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Feng Shaochen sat at the small wooden table of the small trader, sitting under the buttocks of a maza, and he could hear the crunching sound when he moved, not only did he not feel that the price was dropped, but he also ate very happily.

Lao Jin couldn't put it down even more for this lovely child, afraid that he would choke, so he specially asked someone to buy him milk tea.

A sip of hot milk tea, a mouthful of stinky tofu, and Feng Shao Chenle's direct lap on the little belly.

Full burp and hit hard.

Looking at the stinky tofu that was about to bottom, he raised his head and looked at the old man who had been standing beside him with a stinky face, and secretly screamed stingy in his heart, but the old man was also kind enough to give him stinky tofu to eat, and seeing his cold face was really a bit of a short mouth.

Moving his little buttocks, holding a carton, shaking the sauce in one hand, inserting stinky tofu and feeding the old man.

The little face is high, the old man's body is quite tough, one meter ** tall, and his back is a little rickety when he is older, but it is still a lot of difficulty for Feng Shaochen to reach him.

"No. ”

The old man lowered his head and looked at Feng Shaochen, who was desperately tiptoeing, his mouth and heat formed a white mist in front of him, and his smiling face like spring greasy was greasy to people's hearts.

But when he smelled the stench, the old man still retracted his head, grimaced coldly, wrinkled into eight-figure eyebrows, pushed away Feng Shaochen's slightly cool little hand, and shook his face in disgust.

"Junk food, a weird smell. ”