"Girl, is it okay to let grandpa take a sip? Just take a small sip and never drink more!" I heard the voice of the third master from a distance, and he was also very sympathetic to He Yuanyuan, a poor child, and treated her like a granddaughter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The old man held a small jar of wine and said to Yang Yi with a stinky face: "You kid is too inauthentic, why do you still let Yuanyuan spy on me, how can I still drink secretly?"

Yang Yi was oiling the fish, and he didn't reply: "Grandpa, don't quibble, Brother Wu can tell me that you hid the wine in your socks when you first quit drinking, and as for the countless times you have secretly drunk, I don't need to say it all, right?" "Wood, you stinky boy, dare to betray me! You dog traitor!!" This kind of scolding Wood has long been immune, and is studying the ceiling.

It didn't take long for the meal to be ready, Yang Yi also fried two light side dishes, and then was pulled out by the anxious third master, and couldn't wait to pour a glass of somewhat turbid rice wine, and said comfortably: "It's still home-brewed grain wine is delicious, this thing doesn't hurt the stomach, I'm coming to one!" Yang Yi snatched the wine jar into his arms: "Can't you wait for grandma to come and drink it?"

"Oh! Why are you so rigid, kid! Your grandmother eats his and I drink mine, and it doesn't get in the way!" the old man is a rooster and can't wait for dawn. "Xiao Yi, you give it to him, drink this old bastard to death, he thinks about drinking and playing with women every day, it's really a scourge to stay for a thousand years!" Grandma woke up and was in good spirits, and began to quarrel with the third master again. The third master didn't care, this was already one of the few pleasures for the old couple.

When the meal was served, Yang Yi had already formed a habit, first gave He Yuanyuan a dish, and then tasted a piece of pork ribs by himself: "Well, the salt taste is a little small, how do you feel, grandma?" Grandma praised again and again: "My grandson's craftsmanship is good, this taste is just right, ordinary people can't make such a delicious dish!" The third master interjected: "How can there be any salt taste, it is too light, and you should put another handful." ”

Yang Yi deliberately made it lighter, just because the third grandmother couldn't eat a lot of salt, and the third master had an oversized taste, so he fried the salt on the ground. "Shut your dog's mouth! My grandson made it for you, if you want to eat salt, catch it yourself, and sooner or later you will die!" Yang Yi hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you try this fish, it is definitely to your taste, grandma, you also eat more fish, this is good for your health." ”

"Okay, grandma eat more, this is made by my grandson, it's delicious!" The third master was very satisfied with the hot and sour fish, and raised his glass to Yang Yi and said: "Come to Xiaoyi, let's have a drink, your fish is authentic, it is much more delicious than those deceptive people in the restaurant, and what to eat is the original flavor, go to his uncle's!" Yang Yi hurriedly raised his glass, took a sip and said: "I learned this fish method from Yuanyuan's father, if you like me, I will hand it over to the kitchen and let them make it for you." ”

"Don't! no matter how delicious things are eaten every day, they will be tasteless, I still wait for your kid to make it for me, it's a thought, you have to know how to cherish the blessings!" The third grandmother glanced at the third master and said: "Cherish the blessings! Why didn't you know back then? I almost died of eating a nest of wotou, if I didn't pour dung water with dung, would you still be able to drink here?" The third master said with a black line: "Can you not mention such a disgusting thing while eating?"

The third grandmother ignored him, turned to Yang Yi and said: "Grandson, don't look at your grandfather now, he looks like a dog, at that time he ate like a starving ghost reincarnated, at that time he went to the countryside and finally came back, I steamed a pot of wo tou for him, a good guy with two mouthfuls, a pot of let him eat, and he died immediately, and the doctor couldn't help it, but grandma I poured him a teapot of fecal water, and he vomited at that time, and then he picked up a life." ”

Is there such a pitiful time for the third master to be so pitiful? Yang Yi had a scene in his head where the third master vomited after drinking dung water, and laughed out loud very unkindly. The third master also thought it was interesting, laughed, drank a glass of wine and said: "At that time, I was divided into wasteland, a meal is a steamed bun, an egg and a bowl of water, how is that enough?

The third grandmother picked up Yang Yi's wine glass very boldly, touched it with the third master, and then drank it all, and the old couple were very happy. Who knew that the third grandmother just put down the wine glass and said quietly: "Who knew that I just saved you this old thing, you turned your head and broke my shoes for me, I knew that I might as well be a widow!" The third master's face darkened again, and he roared angrily: "I've been explaining to you for more than 20 years! Xiaohua is innocent with me!"

"Hmph! Innocent relationship between men and women with broken shoes!" The third master was completely speechless, but this matter has been entangled for more than 20 years, and he can't be angry at all. Yang Yi brought up the excitement again, constantly telling interesting stories from his childhood, and even telling the story of being pushed down the hill as a joke. Grandma touched the top of Yang Yi's head and sympathized: "Don't be sad, good grandson, there are many things about good women, which one do you fancy and let your grandfather take someone to snatch it back for you, even if it is a fairy, we have to earn it!"

The third master laughed and said, "Okay! Xiao Yi will rob whoever he likes, what's wrong with the man's three wives and four concubines? The third grandmother took the phone and said happily: "My little grandson cooks for me, and the eldest grandson calls me again, he must be coming back to see me!"

The third master snorted coldly: "There must be a shortage of money again, useless things!" and then drank to himself, but his ears stood up and he planned to eavesdrop, the old man was still very concerned about his grandson. Elderly mobile phones have one characteristic, that is, they are loud.

"Hello, are you Liu Junhu's relative?" Hearing that it was not her grandson, the old lady suddenly became nervous: "Who are you? What about my grandson? What happened to him?" "No, no, you misunderstood, Mr. Liu Junhu is still safe, but he lost eight million in gambling in our rich club and is not able to repay, do you want to talk to him now?"

"Grandma, help me, they said they would throw me into the sea and feed me if they didn't send me money in an hour! Don't tell my dad and my grandpa!" his voice was full of breath and his head was clear, but he didn't expect his grandfather to be listening. "Old lady, we all have rules, so if the money doesn't arrive in two hours, you can only see him in a hundred years, goodbye!"

"My little tiger, what's wrong with you, old man!, call the doctor!" the third grandmother shouted, and Yang Yi discovered the abnormality of the third master. His eyes widened, his face was blue, his voice was speechless, and he froze. Yang Yi hurriedly jumped over: "Grandpa, how are you!" "Quickly give him a slap on the back! Remember to hit him hard!" After being reminded by the system, Yang Yi did not hesitate, and slapped his palm on the back of the third master, and the third master made a sound like opening champagne in his mouth, and a mouthful of phlegm spurted out, and fell softly into Yang Yi's arms.

"What's wrong with you, old man! You speak! You must not have anything to do!" The third grandmother tried to stand up, but she couldn't take a step at all, and fell down directly, Yang Yi hurriedly reached out to catch it, and dragged the third grandmother over. The doctor has already arrived, and he is examining the third master, and the third master gasped for a long time before he held back a sentence: "I'm angry!"

The third grandmother cried out and shouted: "You dead old man! You should find someone to save Xiaohu! If something happens to him, I won't finish with you!" The third master pushed the doctor away, sat up, took a few deep breaths, and said angrily: "This little bastard will let him die outside!

Yang Yi helped the third grandmother up, and the third grandmother grabbed Yang Yi and begged: "Xiao Yi, go and bring your brother back! You must bring your brother back!" At this time, Wood brought someone in and said: "Yang Yi, you go with them, otherwise the old lady is not at ease, Wei Song and Wang Kun, you follow, remember not to make a noise!" "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely bring Brother Hu back, Yuanyuan, you will accompany Grandma and I will come back in a while." ”

Yang Yi followed the two and hurriedly got into the car, this was the first time he stepped into the capital, the last time he just went to the hospital, and there were soldiers along the way, although it was very majestic, but he didn't have the time to look outside. "Brother Wei, just the three of us?" Wei Song said: "The three of us are enough, originally I thought that a big man was deliberately looking for trouble, just now Brother Wu checked the big rich man, there is no big background, I shouldn't know the identity of the young master, let's show our identity and bring the young master back." Wang Kun said: "You can't show your identity, if this matter spreads, it's not good for the third master, if you can keep a low profile, you can keep a low profile!"

At this time, Yang Yi's mobile phone rang: "Grandpa?" The third master was silent for a moment before saying: "Bring Xiaohu back well, if it doesn't work, use the card I gave you, just take care of it, money is not a problem." "Grandpa, don't worry, I know what to do, you have a good rest, I will definitely bring Brother Tiger back." "Well, please. ”

The third master's slightly pleading tone reminded Yang Yi of his grandfather, and his old man's mood that night was similar! A strong voice, going up the mountain to fight the tiger and going down to the sea to capture the dragon, the man who stands up to the sky will also be soft because of his children and grandchildren, this is the sorrow of the older generation! "Brother Wei hurry up, let's strive to go early and return early!" Wei Song agreed, and the engine let out a monster-like roar.