Chatting and chatting, Simba felt that something was not right, and he looked up sharply, and a big chrysanthemum face appeared in front of him that was about to stick to his face. Simba www.biquge.info hadn't realized that it was Old Man Zhou's face, and he was so shocked that he slapped the big face. Old Man Zhou didn't expect Simba to come to this trick, and with a snap, Simba's slap hit Old Man Zhou firmly in the face.

"You ------ you little rabbit cub dare to beat Lao Tzu!" Old Man Zhou rushed out and scolded.

Simba realized that he had made a big mistake, and he lowered his head crampedly, quietly moving back in small steps, ready to flee at any time.

My cousin had already been awakened by Simba's slap, and when he saw that his master was standing in front of him at some point, he realized in his heart that he might have been in trouble, and he didn't do anything right, and he forgot the time when he talked.

His heart began to tremble, his legs began to weaken, his face was flushed purple, his mouth was glued, and he opened his mouth to say a few words of apology, but he couldn't.

His heart was so anxious, his brain was so confused, he really wanted to faint on the spot, thinking that even if there was a crack in the ground for him to drill, it would be good.

Looking at the lively parents next to them, they saw the embarrassment of Simba and my cousin.

Mom pushed my dad forward, as the oldest elder in this group, my dad had to stand up hard: "Old man Zhou is not to blame Qingyuan for this incident today, we forced him to tell us stories." ”

Old Man Zhou is in a good mood today, and he can't wait to find his granddaughter, and everyone will share it with him. He didn't feel angry at all, and with the red five finger prints on his face, he said happily: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Qingyuan is good, I also like to listen, and let him talk about it from the beginning in a while." ”

Simba saw that Old Man Zhou was in a good mood, and Ai Ai came to Old Man Zhou's side to apologize to him and said, "Grandpa Zhou, I'm sorry, I didn't see that it was you clearly in my mind just now, and I accidentally slapped you." ”

Simba's words made Old Man Zhou very useful in his heart, and he didn't plan to pursue him at this time.

Old Man Zhou lovingly touched Simba's head and said, "Just hit it, it doesn't hurt, and I blame me for not getting so close to you just now to scare you." ”

It's the first time everyone has seen such an amiable old man Zhou. Su Tong pinched Qianmo's arm hard, and Qianmo screamed out with a 'whoop'.

"What are you pinching me for?" Su Tong pinched it a little hard, and pinched out Qian Mo's tears.

Su Tong smiled and said, "I just want to confirm whether this is true or not." ”

Qian Mo asked her reluctantly: "I want to make sure that you pinch you to go by yourself! What are you pinching me for?"

Su Tong said haha: "Pinching wrong, pinching wrong." ”

"No, I'm going to pinch it back. Qianmo was about to pinch Su Tong after him, Su Tong was running in front here, Qianmo was chasing behind him, and a group of people eating melons were watching the excitement next to him, and the yard suddenly became jubilant.

Seeing such a scene, Old Man Zhou's eyes were hot for a while, and he seemed to see the scene of his granddaughter constantly running around him, Cheng Huan's knees. I couldn't bear to break this warm scene, but I thought that my granddaughter was still waiting for me by the cold pool. He was ruthless, brought his own megaphone and said in a loud voice: "Don't make trouble, let's go to Hantan to play now, and those who want to learn exercises from me will come to me to register for a while, and from today onwards I can instruct you on the technique." ”

When my cousin first told Su Tong about this, they were still suspicious in their hearts, but now that Old Man Zhou confirmed it himself, Su Tong, Qianmo, Simba and Shuangshuang cheered at once:

"Long live Grandpa Zhou!"

"Grandpa Zhou, I love you so much!"

"Grandpa!"

Old Man Zhou has never met such fanatical fans from the God Realm to the Xiaochen Realm, and he has never heard such explicit words, and he was overwhelmed by a few crazy children.

With the same hands and feet, he led everyone back to Hantan.

Fan Siqin and I felt like we had been waiting for a long time by the cold pool, and the flowers we were looking forward to were all gone, and Mr. Zhou took them to appear in our sight.

The old man Zhou, who walked a little weirdly, walked in the front, Su Tong and Qianmo followed beside him, Simba followed behind Qianmo, the silver dollar followed Su Tong step by step, my father and mother rode on the body of the tiger's head, and the treasure hunting mouse Songhua was happily lying in my mother's arms. My cousin was panting and floating on the ground half a foot high.

Seeing them, Fan Siqin couldn't wait to greet them, took Su Tong's hand and kept complaining: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come over?

Su Tong smiled and explained, "No, I just listened to my uncle's story and delayed a little time." ”

After listening to Su Tong's words, Fan Siqin's heart became unbalanced, she pouted and said very unhappily: "What good story Qingyuan told, I want to listen to it too." ”

Su Tong glanced at Fan Siqin and thought, "Why didn't Siqin call my uncle with me today, but called her name?" Then after thinking about it again, Su Tong understood, and now his identity is different.

The question of a name opened the distance between Fan Siqin and Su Tong. Su Tong pulled his hand back from Fan Siqin's hand without showing a look.

It just so happened that Mr. Zhou, who was willing to make cattle and horses for his granddaughter, came over, and he flattered Fan Siqin and said: "What story does Siqin want to hear to tell my grandfather, I will let Qingyuan tell it, and the story told by Qingyuan is better than that told by storytellers on TV." ”

"I want to think about it. Fan Siqin thought quietly for a while, her eyes staring at my cousin, her eyes rolling around.

Fan Siqin loudly announced to everyone: "I want to listen to the story of Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck." ”

It was a story that children listened to, and it was not appropriate to tell it here now, and the cousin said with a difficult face: "Siqin, I won't tell this story, can you change the story?"

"No, I'm going to listen to this story, you have to tell it to me. Fan Siqin held her head high like a proud little princess.

People's mentality is a very strange thing, if this is put in normal times, when the cousin coaxes the child, a child makes such a request, everyone will not think much about it, and the story will be told. But now Fan Siqin is leaning against the big tree of Mr. Zhou to pressure my cousin, asking him to tell the story of Mickey Mouse and Master Tang.

Everyone looked at Fan Siqin's eyes and began to be unkind. I had the heart to step forward to play a round, but before I could raise my legs, Old Man Zhou glanced over and stopped my actions.