As soon as he heard this, Mu Zhenjun stopped doing it on the spot, he reached out to protect the candy in his arms, and glared at the little meat bag like an old naughty boy.

"Who allowed you?"

After the little meat bun is worthy of being a policeman, it is not uncommon to see his parents sonorous and heroic, but at this moment in the face of Mu Zhenjun's majestic gaze, he is not afraid at all, he stepped forward, patted his chest with the palm of his fat and glutinous hand, and pointed to the small candy, and argued: "My father, and her father, have already agreed!" She's my princess and must be beautiful in my crystal slipper! ”

Mu Zhenjun squinted a pair of weathered eyes and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't call so early. Did you ask her if her grandfather agreed? ”

Doudou blinked innocently and asked seriously, "That's ...... Do you agree with Grandpa Zeng? ”

"Disagree!"

Xiao Meatbao had long believed that the candy was his, but he obviously didn't expect the sudden obstacle to the kill, and he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

"You...... You can't do this, her father agrees, how can you disagree? I also prepared a gift for her today, and she likes it so much. You see...... You see she's still smiling at me, she likes me...... She just likes me...... She likes me and I like her, why don't you agree with me marrying her? ”

The little one stood in front of Mu Zhenjun with his head tilted and serious, the scene was very similar to playing a scene in which men and women were forced to separate in an idol drama, and even Mu Xun, who had always been serious, couldn't help laughing.

"She laughs at everyone, and she's not just you. I want to marry a daughter-in-law with a small gift, and you think too beautifully. ”

Mu Zhenjun's disdainful tone made the heart of the little meat bun cool and cool, he wrenched his fingers a little helplessly, looked at the candy, looked at Mu Zhenjun again, and then turned his head to look at Tang Chuan and Mu Xun who were looking at the joke without saying a word, why did he feel a little stuffy in his chest?

Xiao Roubao pursed his mouth, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, very aggrieved and pitiful, and said: "She is obviously my daughter-in-law, how can you rob my daughter-in-law?" I'll report to my uncle to ......"

After speaking, the little meat bun raised his hand and stubbornly wiped a handful of tears, turned around and ran upstairs.

When he climbed upstairs with his hands and feet, several big men were drinking tea and chatting in the study, and the scene was even more lively than downstairs.

"Brother Feng, can you let me take a step? Isn't it interesting to win several sets? ”

Tang Mo complained about this, and raised his hand to drop another white piece on the already black and white chessboard.

"Are you really embarrassed? How can anyone be so blatantly begging for concessions from their opponents? ”

Yang Feng glanced at him with contempt, and after following him to put down a black spot, he began to pick up the white son surrounded by the black son with ease.

"Damn! I didn't see it! That step just now doesn't count, start all over again! ”

Seeing that he had lost again, Tang Mo was a little anxious. He held down Yang Feng's arm, which was the rhythm of the obvious remorse.

"Second young master, I think it's more appropriate for you to fight with me, and the intellectual work of playing chess is still left to the eldest brother."

Qiangzi wore boxing gloves that he had just taken off the bookshelf, which he had given to Tang Qian, who would occasionally practice with him when he was exercising.

When Tang Mo heard this, he rolled his eyes at the moment, and pulled Yang Feng's arm and was still clinging to the move just now.

"Go aside! I'm much more intellectually than you, so you might as well keep the physical work of boxing. Brother Feng, let me take one step, just one step! Please, please! I'll rub your shoulders and beat your back in a moment......"

Such a sincere plea was exchanged for a sneer from Yang Feng: "I think you can't win even if I let you take ten moves, when I was in school, I was the champion of the Youth Go Competition in City A, even if your brother wants to win me, he has to think a little hard." ”

"Then let's take twenty steps!"

Everyone was stunned, and they all blushed for Tang Mo!

"Tang Qian, who is your younger brother with?"

Jiang Luo asked amusefully and curiously, while filling the cup in front of him with tea. Tang Mo's shamelessness really made everyone speechless, no wonder every time Jiang Ziyao mentioned him, he gritted his teeth and hated it, standing with Tang Qian, who had always been steady and introverted, how did he not look like a brother.

Tang Qian took a sip of tea with a smile and said casually: "Maybe it's with my grandfather downstairs." ”

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be such a grandson, be careful that I give secrets to the outsider."

Tang Mo narrowed his eyes and threatened.

Tang Qianyun played with the teacup lightly, looking strategic.

"Go ahead! There is a casino project in H City that requires a manager to be assigned, and if I say that you are suitable, I think my grandfather and uncle will strongly approve of it! ”

Tang Mo's smile instantly condensed on his face, and the whole person was not good, his tone was full of resentment and grievances.

"I didn't expect you to be such a brother!"

……

When a burst of laughter came out, the door to the study was gently pushed open. Everyone looked up and saw the little meat bag standing at the door with teary eyes, and the whole person was about to faint......

"What's wrong with the little meat bun? Who bullied you? ”

Seeing Tang Qian put down the teacup and got up and slowly approached, the grievances of the little meat bun seemed to have finally found an outlet, and he immediately cried with his throat in his throat, howling while crying......

"Woo...... My daughter-in-law is gone! Whining...... Whining...... Uncle, will you let him return my daughter-in-law? Whining...... My crystal slippers are ready, if he doesn't agree, who will I marry! ”

The little man cried a handful of snot and tears, and he was simply wronged.

Since ancient times, the hatred of taking a wife has been a great shame, and this is also true in the eyes of the little meat bun.

Although he didn't understand too much, Tang Qian gently bent over and picked him up.

"Little Meat Bun doesn't cry, tell Uncle Who snatched your daughter-in-law away?"

Tang Qian turned around and returned to the sofa, took the paper handed over by Tang Mo, and comforted with amusement while wiping the tears of the little meat bun.

As soon as the little meat bun heard that someone was calling the shots for him, he tried his best to stop crying, and his small body twitched several times before gradually stabilizing. He choked up and looked around, and when he saw that everyone was waiting for his answer, he concluded that everyone was supporting him, and immediately filed a complaint.

"It's Grandpa Zeng...... My great-grandfather snatched my daughter-in-law. He said he didn't approve of us being together......"

Tang Qian couldn't help but smile: "What are you going to do with the little meat bun?" ”

Little Meat Bun sniffed, although his voice was a little hoarse, it didn't prevent him from adjusting his tone as he should: "Grab it back!" ”

"Is it really good that you're so precocious? Your uncle and I have been single for more than 20 years. ”

Tang Mo glared at the little meat bun, and his tone was quite resentful.

The little meat bun flattened his mouth, looked like a little adult, and picked his chin provocatively: "Do you think I am you?" ”

That arrogant energy is simply a mini version of Zheng Mo. (To be continued.) )