Du Jiumei now often gets up and runs with Du Wulang to exercise and lose weight. It's just that the flesh on the little arms and calves is firm, and the flesh on the face is not missing at all. On the contrary, I exercised a lot and the amount of food went up.

"Fifth brother, wait for me" It's boring to run alone, Du Jiumei likes to run with her brother, as for Du Balang, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, and he has long stopped running.

Du Jiumei didn't hold back her footsteps, rushed to the door at once, and suddenly saw a lot of people outside, and hurriedly grabbed the five and stopped.

Du Jiumei raised her head and saw the man in front of her, with fair skin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and white hair, but he didn't look old at all, and a spontaneous sense of nobility made her hold her breath and dare not look directly.

This person is so handsome, like a character who came out of a cosplay comic, not only handsome, but also has a "fairy spirit"!

As a second-generation wine who can only make wine, Du Jiumei really doesn't know that this person has a "noble temperament", so let's take it as the "fairy energy" that Du Jiumei thinks for the time being.

No, this person is familiar?

Du Jiumei looked at Du Wulang, then at the white-haired "immortal", and thought of her father again, and the picture scroll that Heng Wu took out yesterday.

Oh my God, this is my grandfather? It's terrifying! I'm scared to pee, I'm nervous, and I want to go to the toilet!

Just when Du Jiumei's big eyes flickered and looked at this and that, he didn't notice the white-haired man opposite, bent over and stretched out his long hand, picked up Du Jiumei, and pinched Du Jiumei's little fleshy face with his slender and clean long fingers.

"Ling'er?" The clear and clean bass called out a name with a lot of sorrow, like a hollow valley orchid.

Du Jiumei hates others pinching her little fleshy face the most. If you pinch it again, it will become a flatbread face, and if you have a few freckles, it will become a sesame flatbread face.

"I'm not called Ling'er, my name is Xiao Jiu'er!" Du Jiumei pushed the fairy-like man with both hands, and her little buttocks sat in the crook of this arm, creating the image of pushing and pouting her little buttocks backwards.

In a trance, the man's eyes returned to reality, and the girl in front of him was not Ling'er, but his granddaughter. This person is the master of Heng Wu. King Guangling. Du Xiao.

Du Wulang rubbed his hands, looked at Xiao Jiu'er, and then looked at this person, I don't know what to call it?

"Master. Shall we go in now? Heng Wu suggested in a low voice. Isn't it a problem to always stand at the door?

"Good!" King Guangling should go down. The sound was indescribable.

may have sensed that something was wrong outside, Yang's and Du Qimei got up early. I was also stunned and didn't know what to say!

Heng Wu took out a purple purse from his arms and said, "Master, this purse was also carried by the little master back then. ”

Du Xiao, the king of Guangling, held Du Jiumei in one hand and the purple purse in the other, with a pair of cute mandarin ducks on it, which was made by Ling'er, because these two mandarin ducks were painted by him. Inside is a wooden plaque that exudes fragrance, this kind of wooden plaque will always exude fragrance, and there is the name carved by his son himself, Du Qingshan. Because his son's eight characters and five elements lacked soil, he directly gave him an ordinary name, but there was a big mountain.

What a coincidence, the son was adopted, and he was actually surnamed Du, and there is also a mountain in his name, Du Dashan, which is also a vulgar and elegant name.

"Daughter-in-law, if you are pregnant, don't stand all the time!" King Guangling said softly, smiling kindly, with a smile, the corners of his eyes were slightly wrinkled, but damn it was not ugly at all, but it added a bit of charm.

Longevity! It's so unfair! Wrinkles are ugly on other people's faces, and chrysanthemums bloom, how can there be a more mysterious and warm sense of handsomeness on this person's face?

Yang was stunned for a moment, became even more nervous, and said dryly: "It's better to wait for the husband to come back, let's confirm the relationship, how about it?" "Seeing such an unusual person for the first time, Yang didn't dare to respond.

As King Guangling turned his head after speaking, his hair was scattered on Du Jiumei's hands.

Du Jiumei really can't control her hands, is this white hair like white satin real or fake? I had this question in my heart, and I was not idle in my hand, so I dragged it.

"Huh?" King Guangling snorted, and his narrow eyes slanted at Du Jiumei.

Oops, this soft hum, what a ecstasy! A character popped out of Du Jiumei's mind, Dongfeng is undefeated, yes, it is the Dongfang undefeated who has practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book, and if you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace. Let's say that he is a man, he still has a style that no woman has; If you want to say that it is a woman, the figure, fingers, etc., are several sizes larger than the woman, and there is an Adam's apple.

Obviously he is already an old man, why is his skin so good and so white! Thinking of my father, a piece of stubble grew without shaving that day, compared to the person in front of him, he was a rough man, not like a father and son at all.

"I thought it was a wig!" Du Jiumei said, retracted her little hand, her hair was pulled anyway, and then pinched her face to see if it was really skin!

"Huh?" King Guangling looked at Du Jiumei again in confusion, suspecting that the hair was fake, did he also suspect that the face was also fake?

"The hair is real, and the face is real." Du Jiumei hurriedly said, she was holding her, so she shouldn't care about her small movements.

"Naughty!" The white jade-like fingers of King Guangling pointed at Du Jiumei's little nose, and through Du Jiumei's fleshy little face, big eyes, and red mouth, he broke through the shackles of memory and thought of the woman in his memory.

Du Jiumei's mouth is wide open, and she can stuff a quail egg! The words of the future grandfather almost crisped her bones.

Seeing that his daughter was neither big nor small, Yang hurriedly said, "Little Jiu'er, come down, people will be tired." ”

When Du Jiumei heard this, she hurriedly struggled, looked at King Guangling, and said, "Let me down, okay?" In front of this face, Du Jiumei couldn't call out the name of grandpa.

"Good!" King Guangling said with a smile and put down Du Jiumei.

Du Balang yawned, squinted his eyes, came out of the house, and was about to go to the thatched house in the backyard to shhh

"Mother, who is this?" Du Balang stammered and asked, he was not sleepy anymore, and he was full of energy.

King Guangling smiled warmly and said, "I'm your grandfather!" ”

"Grandpa?" Du Balang stumbled and almost fell on his head, comparing Du Changhe in his mind! Oops, can't think about it! Aside from identity, but from temperament, that one is heavenly, the other is underground; A sunny spring and white snow, a lower riba person.

King Guangling nodded and said, "Although you can't accept it, I've been looking for you for more than thirty years!" I am Du Dashan's father, your grandfather, your father-in-law! Remember? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)

PS: This is the third chapter, grandpa appears, extraordinary, the dragon travels in the sky, who competes! For the image of a beautiful grandfather, see Lin Qingxia's version of the Oriental Undefeated White Hair Edition.