Chapter Seventy-One: Do You Think I Dare? For the relatives who send tourmaline diamonds

In the afternoon, I went to pick up my grandfather at the airport, and when I saw him, he angrily asked me why I didn't stop my parents' ridiculous behavior.

I have no choice, my parents are rushing ducks to the shelves, like grabbing money, what can I do.

If my grandfather hadn't come back, I wouldn't have wanted to go back, and I would have to be pointed at by people in the community when I went back, which was too embarrassing.

My grandfather hasn't lost his temper when he gets in the car, and it seems that there are a lot of arguments with my dad on the phone, and for now, my grandfather must have lost.

He scolded and said that my dad had done something embarrassing, and I looked out the window and thought about my thoughts.

The phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, I picked it up, and before I could speak, I heard Luo Ange's voice: "Yi Yanshan, where are you?" ”

I really underestimated the IQ of the dead pervert, I can add him to the blacklist, it doesn't mean that he won't change his number.

I was afraid that my grandfather would hear something, so I lowered my voice: "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

There was too much impatience in Luo Ange's tone: "Give you twenty minutes, if you don't come back, I will tear down the courtyard and kill your dog to cook hot pot." ”

I cried out, "How dare you?" ”

He laughed happily: "Do you think I dare?" ”

I knew that he was completely daring, and it was completely self-inflicted at this moment, and besides, I couldn't be hard at all, so I changed my tone: "You say, why did you let me go?" ”

Voice from Hell: "I'm sorry I didn't let go of this word in my dictionary, so you're ready to be tortured by me for the rest of your life." ”

I was really angry and funny: "What did I do badly, it's worth your holding on so much, you say it, I worked hard to change it, did it?" ”

"Three minutes have passed, and you have seventeen minutes left."

My grandfather naturally didn't take anything to heart about what I said, and he understood my embarrassment.

It seems that in this family, he is the only one who understands my embarrassment and empathizes with me.

As the car was about to leave, he asked me if I had someone I liked.

Of course, I shook my head and denied it, but he smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if you have it, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Our girl is beautiful and capable, worthy of any man. ”

My eyes and nose are sour, would he be sad if he knew that his granddaughter had been arched by a pig?

Back in the courtyard, Zhu Bang stood in the courtyard, and when he saw me, he came over and reminded him carefully: "Girl, the son is in a bad mood, you should be careful." ”

I sneered, "I'm still in a bad mood." ”

His expression changed slightly: "Childe hasn't had lunch yet." ”

I continued to sneer: "Even if he starves to death, what does it have to do with me? ”

If he dies, I'm willing to spend all my savings and buy him a good wreath.

When I entered, Luo Ange fell asleep on the sofa, holding the pillow I had brought back from Beijing several years ago, and Ah Jiu, obediently nestled beside him, looked more like the dog he had raised for many years.

He still has the marks of the scratches I had had been given last night on his face, and now he looks like a child who has been punished by the teacher for standing all day, and he is not aggressive at all.

I sighed and decided to reconcile with myself.

It's done, who else can I blame?

Do I blame fate for its unfairness, can I fight fate?

I don't blame anyone, I only blame myself, too weak and too unattacking, which can cause Luo Ange to bully me again and again.

Well, when I think about it, I feel better.