Chapter 308: Playing with the Eighty Pet Villain 12

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"You're talking too much!" Ji Zimo glanced at Wang Weiguo ruthlessly, and then fought head-on with Su Buzheng.

didn't look at him, his expression didn't change for a moment, and he walked past Ji Zimo's side.

Ji Zimo: !!

This is, don't know him?

It's only been a long time since I've seen him, and I've forgotten about him?!

"Hey!"

When Su Buzheng saw him, he didn't react at all, as if he was a stranger?

This made Ji Zimo a little unacceptable, he not only called Su Buzheng's person, but also grabbed her wrist.

It's so fine.

frowned and looked back at Ji Zimo.

"Something?"

'Heirloom' You have something to say, what are you holding me for?

"You ......" was looked at by Su Buzheng's pair of dark eyes, and the unhappiness in Ji Zimo's heart disappeared in an instant.

But in his tone, he was still dissatisfied: "Don't you know me?" ”

"Acquaintance."

You are my 'heirloom', how can you not know it?

"Then why don't you say hello to me?"

Hearing Su Buzheng's answer, Ji Zimo continued to be dissatisfied.

Indisputable: "......"

When you saw me at a state-run hotel, didn't you leave without saying hello?

Why should I say hello?

"Hello."

Don't argue about dry ways.

Ji Zimo: !!

"Zheng'er, do you know?"

Yang Jiandang's eyes fell on Ji Zimo's body, and as soon as he saw this temperament, he knew that he was not an ordinary child.

"Uncle Yang, you're Uncle Yang, right?"

Wang Weiguo had seen Yang Jiandang from afar, but he didn't dare to admit it, after all, the last time he saw Uncle Yang was seven or eight years ago.

"You are?"

Yang Jiandang looked at Wang Weiguo, looked at his face, and only felt a little familiar.

But who is it?

Can't remember at all.

"Uncle Yang, I'm Wang Weiguo, and my grandfather is Wang Zhenbang."

"Oh, oh, remember!" Yang Jiandang smiled gently, "I didn't expect it to grow so big." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, who is this kid?" Wang Weiguo pointed at Su Buzheng, obviously impressed by her.

I ate five buns in one go!

"What boy?!" As soon as Yang Jiandang heard Wang Weiguo's words, he frowned.

He set his eyes on his little niece, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

"Not a kid?"

Wang Weiguo was shocked.

"This is your sister."

"Sister?"

Wang Weiguo shouted, and what appeared in his heart was his own sisters.

Which of those sisters isn't long-haired? Even if it doesn't float, the hair should be left to the shoulders.

Girl, with an inch of hair, Wang Weiguo is the first time to see it.

This sister is really courageous.

A girl who ate five buns in one go?

The more Wang Weiguo looked at Su Buzheng, the more he felt that this sister was not ordinary.

"Don't fight sister, I am your brother Wang, if you have any trouble in the capital in the future, you can find Brother Wang and me."

Wang Weiguo looked like he was the boss, and wanted to reach out and pat Su Buzheng's shoulder to show friendship.

Before he thought that his hand was stretched out, he was slapped down by a jade white and smooth hand.

Wang Weiguo looked at the little partner standing beside him in surprise.

What for, what for?

"Uncle Yang, my name is Ji Zimo, I am good friends with Buzheng, can I go to her tomorrow?"

Ji Zimo: It turns out that her name is indisputable. Is she a child of the Yang family?

"Hehe, okay." Yang Jianguo agreed with a smile.

A few people stood in place and exchanged a few more words, and Yang Jianguo took Su Bu and left.

"I'll wait for you to come." When he turned around, he said to Ji Zimo.

"I'll go." Ji Zimo nodded, indicating that he would not miss the appointment.

Ji Zimo's dark eyes quietly watched Su Buzheng and Yang Jianguo disappear into the crowd, unable to recover for a long time.

"Hey, hey?"

Wang Weiguo stood beside his little friend, "Come back to your senses, come back to your senses." ”

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Zimo's eyes, and was glared at by his own little friend.

Wang Weiguo: "......"

Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!

"Ji Zimo, how did you and Sister Buzheng meet?"

Pal?

His little friend is obviously only one good friend.

"It's not about you."

Wang Weiguo: !!

My little friend has a little secret behind my back!

I'm not his little liver anymore.

……

"This, is this indisputable?"

As soon as the car stopped, he got out of the car without fighting, and an old man with gray hair and crutches spoke.

The old man looked at her with a gentle and kind look, distressed and happy.

Obviously, it was a long time to wait here.

"Dad, why did you come out?" As soon as he saw the old man, Yang Jiandang hurriedly helped the old man.

"You're not well, go back to the house, don't catch a cold for a while."

Yang Jiandang helped the old man and walked into the courtyard, but the old man held down his arm and looked at Su Buzheng with a pair of eyes.

"Grandpa."

The tone is calm, without any ups and downs.

The voice is like that, and the expression is even more so.

But these two simple words made Old Man Yang's eyes red directly, and he walked in front of Su Buzheng on crutches.

The old man's hand was very large, full of traces left by vicissitudes, and he held Su Buzheng's hand tightly, very warm.

"Okay, okay."

Old Man Yang gently patted his good granddaughter's hand, and then hurriedly said, "Come in, it's windy outside, and it's not good to be sick." ”

Yang Jiandang, who was supporting his father on the side: "......"

Dad, dare to love what I just said, you all took it as a deaf ear?

"Don't you fight back?" A woman's voice came from inside the room, full of vicissitudes and with a strong sense of impatience.

"It's back, it's back."

It was Li Chunhua who spoke, Old Man Yang's wife, that is, Su Bu's grandmother.

"Don't fight, come, grandpa will take you to see your grandma, she had a broken leg the year before last and couldn't get out of bed."

"As soon as I heard your uncle say that you found it, your grandmother thought about it day and night, and waited for you to come back."

Old Man Yang took Su Buzheng's hand and led her into the room on the east side.

It is a very simple room, except for a large bed, a wardrobe, there is no other furniture.

On the bed, an old man with silver hair was also full of silver hair, looking at her with blank eyes, and the moment he saw her, his eyes turned red.

"Good granddaughter, come to grandma's side and let grandma see you."

The old man is old, and his eyes are not very good.

If you are far away, you will not be able to see clearly.

"Grandma."

Old man Yang took his little granddaughter and walked to the bedside, only to reluctantly let go of his granddaughter's little hand and put the little hand into his wife's hand.

"Hey, hey."

After Li Chunhua saw his good girl clearly, his eyes were already red, but now they are even redder.

"The group of thousands of kills in the Su family actually shaved the head of my good grandson?"

"How young does this have to be to grow up?!"

Girls love beauty, and when Grandma Yang saw her good granddaughter's hair, she couldn't help but scold.

"Flat-headed?"

Grandpa Yang was shocked, and now he realized that his good grandson actually had a flat head!

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