Fang Zigu was startled by the other party's fierce gaze!

If Fang Zigu's five senses hadn't improved, he would definitely not have felt the old lady's compelling gaze, but now, ......

From this fierce gaze, he found a murderous aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time!

This seems to belong to the eyes of the military!

This old man used to be a soldier, and it seems that he should have held an important position in the army!

Although Fang Zigu was surprised, he didn't do anything wrong, and he was not afraid of ghosts calling the door.

Facing the old man's pressing gaze, he looked at each other calmly.

After a few seconds, the fierceness in the old man's eyes disappeared instantly, and his eyes became cloudy again, becoming a "kind old lady".

"Oh, this is the same Mr. Fang that our pigeon mentioned, please come in!"

The old man's sudden change made Fang Zigu a little uncomfortable, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "That, old man, I won't go in first, the family is still waiting for dinner." ”

"No way!"

"No way!"

An old man and a young man spoke almost at the same time.

"Brother Fang, I'll cook it myself today and cook you a delicious meal, save ......"

The white pigeon just wanted to say, "The grace of saving my life is beyond repayment", but suddenly thought that my grandmother was still by my side, so he changed his words: "Just thank you for buying me these clothes." The white pigeon said, pointing to the crisp openings of the handbags in his hand.

As soon as the white pigeon's voice fell, the old man noticed that the school uniform on his granddaughter's body, I don't know when, turned into a pure white down jacket.

The old man's cloudy eyes flickered twice, and then he said, "Young man, come in, the house is shabby, don't dislike it!"

Yes, as soon as the old man said this, Fang Zigu had to go in if he didn't want to go in.

White Pigeon's home is a fairly clean farm yard with a total of three houses.

Entering the door is the kitchen, and inside the kitchen, is a small living room. On either side of the kitchen, there is a bedroom.

The white pigeon pulled Fang Zigu to the sofa in the living room and sat down, turned on the big-headed TV in the early years, and washed two apples for Fang Zigu.

Afterwards, the white pigeon went to the kitchen to cook, and the white pigeon's grandmother walked to Fang Zigu's side and sat down slowly.

Fang Zigu subconsciously wanted to stagger a little, but he was directly pressed on the shoulder by the old man!

"Hiss~"

Fang Zi Gudun felt a slight pain coming from his shoulder blades.

How can it be!

Fang Zigu was horrified in his heart, this old lady's strength was no less than that of an adult man!

The old man quickly let go of his hand, as if nothing happened, and sat down beside Fang Zigu.

"Ahem, young man, talk to my old man for a while. The old man said tremblingly.

If it weren't for the astonishing energy in the palm of the old man's hand just now, Fang Zigu would have thought that this was an old man's voice that was about to die......

"Okay, old man. Fang Zigu twisted his numb shoulders and subconsciously sat up straight.

"How old is you, young man?" asked the old lady.

"23 too. ”

"Where?" asked the old lady again.

"My hometown is in Mongolia, and I now live in D City. ”

"How many people are in the family?"

"Two mouthfuls ......"

[Does this old lady check her account?] Fang Zigu slandered in his heart.

"Oh......," said the old lady in a lengthened tone.

"I heard, you're the owner of my pigeons?"

"Not yet, maybe the future is ......" Fang Zigu didn't dare to hide it.

"Uh-huh......" the old man said again.

The air suddenly fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Fang Zigu suddenly felt that the air was slightly solemn, and then he heard the old man's voice without the slightest emotion: "The clothes of our pigeons, did you buy them?"

"Ahh After all, the cartoons drawn by Bai Ge now in his spare time have also made the company profitable, and it is also appropriate to reward her. ”

"Oh......" is another long note.

"You've been with my pigeons all day?"

"Ahem, yes old man......"

There was silence again.

There was a piece of news on the TV.

At the 14th National People's Congress of the People's Republic of China this year, Hong Yu, chairman of Guangzhou Win Group, proposed that the crime of child molestation be punished heavily.

At present, in China, child molestation is punishable by up to five years in prison and up to 15 years in prison, depending on the seriousness of the circumstances.

In the United States, child molestation is punishable by up to 250 years in prison, South Korea is chemical castration, and in China, in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, it is the death penalty......"

"Young man, how do you think this crime is better?"

Fang Zigu, who was watching the news with relish, was suddenly interrupted by the voice of the old lady on the side.

Fang Zigu glanced back at this "kind" old man, and saw that she was staring at herself with a "gloomy" gaze......

Fang Zigu was excited, and said busily: "Castration! What kind of chemical castration, direct physical castration is good!"

The old lady nodded with satisfaction when she heard this, and then suddenly asked, "What have you and my pigeons done all day?"

"Crazy mall, go to the beach. Fang Zigu hurriedly said.

"Didn't do anything else?"

Fang Zigu suddenly thought of the white pigeon bathing in his house......

Then I thought about physical castration......

No, not to let this old lady know about it!

"It's gone!" Fang Zigu said categorically.

"Uh-huh......," said the old lady, with another long sigh of satisfaction.

"I, when I have nothing to do with the news, I heard that companies like yours often have some 'office romances'?

"Put an end to it! Resolutely put an end to this happening! In our company, no matter which two people have such signs, they will be resolutely fired!"

"Hmm......," the old lady nodded with satisfaction.

"Do you like my white pigeons?"

"I like it!"

"Huh?" the old lady's voice changed.

"No, I don't like it!" Fang Zigu hurriedly changed his words.

"Huh??" the old lady's voice turned again.

"No, it's not the kind that likes ......" Fang Zigu's face flushed.

"Uh-huh......" the old lady elongated her tone again.

After a while, the old lady stood up tremblingly, and when she passed in front of Fang Zigu, she said in a hoarse voice: "Our pigeon, she is a little special to you, she never accepted anyone's things before, and she would not take anyone home, you are the first."

The girl of the white dove, whoever sees it, will like it. But ......"

When the old lady said this, her tone changed, and she said, "But, no matter how good she is to you, you can't like her now!"

Immediately, the old lady sighed and said, "At least three years! No! After three years, yes!"

After saying that, the old lady walked out of the living room and seemed to go into the courtyard.

Fang Zigu, who was sitting in the living room, wiped his cold sweat and felt as if he had experienced an interrogation.

After a while, the white pigeon prepared a meal, and the meal was very simple: a plate of fried meat with garlic, a plate of mixed three dices, a large bowl of stewed chicken with potatoes, and a large bowl of hot and sour soup.

Fang Zigu tasted it, not to mention, the taste was really good!

Although he is still a little deficient compared to his mother, he is much smarter than himself.

The overall level is probably not much different from Sister Wenwen.

After being full of wine and food, Fang Zigu walked out of the gate of the small courtyard under the gaze of the old lady's "kind eyes".

When Fang Zigu was about to drive away, the white pigeon leaned on his car window and asked softly, "Brother Fang, is my grandmother very kind?"

Fang Zigu choked when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Well! it is indeed a 'kind' old man!"