033 What a bad dad
Probably because he is old and deaf and can't hear clearly, this lovely, young, miss, please say it again?
Old Man Yuan couldn't help but wonder, did he look as stupid as his stupid son?
Would he not know that this bear child's surname is Yuan?!
Not only did he know this, cute, young, young lady's surname was Yuan, but he also knew that her father was also surnamed Yuan!
Well, her father's father is also surnamed Yuan, heh.
The bear child's eyes rolled around, and he saw the face of the bad old man in front of him, from white to blue, and from green to black, but he never lost his temper like thunder, sighed regretfully, and said honestly: "My name is Wanying, and my father said that it means gentle and moving, and Yingying is like jade." ”
Old Man Yuan's face looks a lot better, it's okay, the stinky boy didn't learn before, but now he has grown a lot.
"Dad said, fortunately I'm a little girl, if it's a boy, it's called a bowl and chopstick."
Old Man Yuan: "......"
He retracted the previous sentence, and the stupid son was really as unlearned as ever.
Mrs. Yuan stood at the top of the stairs secretly, almost laughing, the young man behind her was about fourteen or fifteen years old, confused, and wanted to ask Mrs. Yuan several times, his lips moved, but he still closed it.
Yuan Wanying blinked, her delicate brows furrowed, and she said with some annoyance: "But my surname is Yuan, so aren't I a gentle and touching little monkey?" ”
Mrs. Yuan squatted down directly, covering her stomach with one hand and her mouth with the other, and couldn't straighten her waist with a smile: "Little monkey, hahaha-"
The calm and old young man next to her was slightly stunned, and this time, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and showed a good-looking smile.
Old Man Yuan: "......"
I'm sorry, when he was young, he was called Xiao Yuan by the chief, and later he was the head of the Yuan company, and then later, when his subordinates called him, even the surname was omitted.
He really didn't know that the surname Yuan could still be hooked with a monkey.
Yuan Wanying's little face was still full of trouble: "I don't want to be surnamed Yuan, but my father said that my father's surname is Yuan, so I have to be surnamed Yuan-"
Old Man Yuan nodded slightly, there was nothing wrong with the stupid son's words.
Yuan Wanying looked at the bad grandfather next to her, with an innocent expression: "Then I'm a little monkey, grandpa, are you an old monkey?" ”
Old man Yuan: "!! ”
Don't try to stop him today! Even if his own father jumped out of the coffin, it was useless!
He's going to have to beat up this little bastard!
Skin, call you skin!
Knowing her husband and wife, Mrs. Yuan hurriedly ran out, hugged her little granddaughter in her arms, and blurted out: "Old monkey! What do you want to do! ”
Old Man Yuan couldn't hide his shock: "......?!" ”
Mrs. Yuan blinked, looking innocent: "...... Eh, I'm sorry, Lao Yuan, I didn't mean to, trust me! ”
The young man at the top of the stairs hesitated, but still walked out, first looked at the old man Yuan with a blue face, and politely called: "Grandpa." ”
Old Man Yuan replied sullenly, looked at the little cub who was protected by his old wife, snorted, and went upstairs with his sleeves.
Seeing that the old man was gone, Mrs. Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, the old man was old in the end, and his temper was not as irritable as before.
Mrs. Yuan noticed that her grandson's eyes were full of curiosity, and she couldn't help but smile and introduce the two children: "Wanwan, this is your third uncle's brother Congcong, Congcong, this is your uncle's sister." ”
Yuan Cong: "......! ”
Uncle's family!
The little boy's handsome face was immediately overshadowed, and those unpleasant memories in his childhood were all caused by his third uncle!
He was robbed of a remote-controlled car at the age of five on the grounds that his uncle had not played with it as a child;
At the age of seven, I finally wrote the big characters of the brush, but because I was praised by my grandfather, I was directly blacked out by the bad uncle!
At the age of nine, he was entrusted by his father to pick him up from school and package a dinner, but halfway through the meal, he ran into a friend and threw him directly into the restaurant, the point is that a table of meals has not yet been settled!
Full of shadows, all thanks to the uncle!
He subconsciously wanted to go upstairs to avoid the cub of the third uncle's family, but he heard the little cub ask curiously: "Is Brother Congcong's surname also Yuan?" ”
Yuan Cong's heart tightened, for fear that this little cub would say that he was also a monkey, so he nodded indiscriminately, turned around and walked upstairs.
Behind him, the little cub's crisp voice asked: "Brother Yuan Cong, do you like scrambled eggs very much?" ”
Scrambled, eggs?
Yuan Cong scrambled eggs?!
The boy's face turned red, it was really too much! This little cub is really as annoying as his own father!
Yuan Cong didn't say a word, and walked up the stairs where the steamed buns were fried, but the voice of the little cub came from behind him again: "I like to eat scrambled eggs!" ”
"But every time I eat scrambled eggs with shallots, my father fills me with a bowl of shallots, and then he eats the eggs himself."
Yuan Cong was stunned, and subconsciously looked back, but saw that the little cub's little face was wrinkled and wrinkled: "He also told me that children should not be picky eaters, so why is he always picky eaters?" ”
"Scrambled eggs with shallots always give me shallots, he eats eggs, stewed winter melon with pork ribs, he eats pork ribs and I eat winter melon, and he told me that children only have to eat these things to grow taller."
Yuan Cong: "......"
He blamed this little group wrongly, the fourth uncle is really a ruthless person, and he is so cruel to his own cubs.
After all, after all, I am still young, and I will believe this kind of thing.
"Daddy liars!" Xiao Tuanzi was filled with righteous indignation: "Obviously, you have to eat more eggs and ribs to grow taller, otherwise why is Dad so tall?" ”
Yuan Cong: "......"
He retracted his previous words, this little girl was smarter than she thought.
The little girl made a concluding statement in a milky voice: "What a bad father! ”
Unconsciously, Yuan Cong had already sat on the sofa, and when he heard this, he nodded very approvingly, yes, what a bad uncle.
Mrs. Yuan had already laughed backwards, she could fully imagine her little son bullying her little granddaughter, looking at her little granddaughter's aggrieved appearance, she coughed lightly: "That's right, what a bad father." ”
Xiao Tuanzi looked at her grandmother expectantly: "Then can you beat him?" ”
"If I make a mistake, my mother will beat me, you are my father's mother, you will beat him, right?"
Wait a minute!
Mrs. Yuan suddenly noticed that it was not only her little granddaughter who was looking at her with anticipation, but also her grandson on the side.
This grandson is a young man, but he rarely shows such a clear liking and disliking!
Ouch, how hated my little son is!
Sorry, let her laugh for three minutes first, "Haha, okay, hahaha, grandma beat him, grandma beat dad for you." ”