Chapter 802: Love, No Increase or Decrease (3)

The old man's face turned red with anger, "You! You guys are ......."

"Insulting? Corrupt Sven? ”

Du Yuheng hugged his chest, simply leaned directly on the door frame, his eyes swept over Yi Xiaoshi, and when he saw the comic cover of the two men in her hand, his eyes trembled, and he left as if nothing happened, "Things like Menfeng and Sven have never been something that we passers-by should care about, right?" ”

Du Jiulei found that this trip Baba came over, gave up the original plan, and suffered a lot of anger, it was so hateful!

Could it be that Lao Ji has softened his heart?

I think he was a strong-minded representative at the beginning!

That's it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year.

With a slanted gaze, looking at the ball in the car that was waving his little hand to him, he recognized it no matter how old he was!

Bent down and hugged the ball, and suddenly the old man was comforted! ――

Du Jiulei made a very surprising decision to live here for a month, and he was called accompanying his grandson.

Yi Xiaoshi didn't have any opinion on Du Jiulei's decision, but Du Yuheng felt particularly incredible, and when he heard Du Jiulei's decision at first glance, he almost jumped up, "You want to stay?!" ”

For Du Yuheng, Du Jiulei's decision was unexpected and incredible, and even a little unreasonable.

In his opinion, the relationship between him and Du Jiulei, except for the objective blood relationship, does not belong to the warmth between father and son at all, Du Jiulei's sudden arrival has surprised him enough, he actually offered to stay! And not for a day or two, but for a month!

If he guessed correctly, in the past so many years, the time he spent alone with Du Jiulei would not add up to longer than a month!

"You want to stay?!"

"What? No?! ”

Du Jiulei stared at Du Yuheng with both eyes, as if he dared to refuse, he would beat him!

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

"What's wrong?!"

Du Jiulei frowned.

"Are we acquainted?"

These words almost made Du Jiu thunder faint to death!

"I'm your father, do you think we're acquainted?!"

"It's true that you're my dad, but that doesn't mean we're familiar. If I'm not mistaken, from the time I was born to the present, I have lived for thirty years, and the time we spend together will not exceed three years, and the time we spend alone with each other may not even be a month. In this case, you say that we are familiar, who believes it?! ”

Du Jiulei was choked, unable to answer for a while, his face became ugly, blue for a while, red for a while, and I don't know if it was more embarrassment and anger or more guilt.

Seeing that the father and son were about to freeze, Yi Xiaoshi threw the comics in her hand on the table next to her, making a snapping sound.

The father and son looked at Yi Xiaoshi in unison.

Yi Xiaoshi waved her hand without changing her face, "You go on, don't take care of me." Before you come to a conclusion in your argument, I will go out with the group for a few days, lest you start a war and harm our mother and son. ”

Du Jiulei and Du Yuheng's faces darkened at the same time.

Yi Xiaoshi had never felt that Du Yuheng and Du Jiulei were more similar before, but at this moment, the two of them were blowing their beards and staring together, which made people feel surprisingly similar.

Blood is thicker than water, this is the magic of the so-called bloodline inheritance, right? No matter how different the style of action is, there will always be one place, strikingly similar!

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at the dumplings in the rocking car, in fact, the eyebrows and eyes of the dumplings missed Du Yuheng very much, especially when she squinted at people.

"Sensei!"

The attitude of father and son was surprisingly consistent, and they all spoke in unison.

"Then your-for-tat attitude towards Mai Mang makes me very uneasy, and the dumplings seem to be very disturbed." Stretched out his finger and bit his finger, staring at the little guy with big eyes, with a worried look