"What do you want to hear?"

Lou Shaobai peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, it was still the taste of his childhood.

"Didn't I get my brother to take me to the kitchen? What did you say to Grandpa outside? Ke Feiyu also picked up a piece of candy from the table, peeled it and put it in his mouth, "Although I ate a lot of this candy when I was a child, I feel that it tastes okay when I eat it occasionally." ”

"You eat a lot of this sugar?"

Lou Shaobai replied to the message on his phone, put it back in his pocket, and looked up at him.

followed by a storm-like complaint: "It's not that I ate a lot when I was a child, and I had this kind of sugar at home when I was a child." Later, when I grew up, I realized that this candy should have been discontinued a long time ago, but it was bought by the old man, so there are often these candies. ”

"But grandpa himself doesn't like to eat these candies very much, so I look at them every day at home."

From a businessman's point of view, buying a sugar factory that is about to go bankrupt is actually a very loss-making and not cost-effective deal.

But grandpa not only bought it, but also forbade them to stop production.

Although it is not for takeout, there will always be this kind of sugar in the Ke family's old house as long as there is a grandfather.

"Grandpa Ke doesn't like to eat?"

"I don't know if I like it or not, but it's true that I can't eat it." Grandpa has diabetes, plus age problems, sugar almost all things are not touched.

It's okay to just take a look.

Lou Shao held the candy in his white hand and nodded thoughtfully: "Who else in your family likes to eat this kind of sugar?" ”

"No, it's just me and my eldest brother, we really don't call for things like sugar." Ke Feiyu liked it a lot when he was a child, but he was fed too much by the old man, and he really didn't like it, "Why are you suddenly curious about this question?" ”

"You don't have any girls in your family?"

"Where did the girl come from, my mother went early, and my grandfather, my father, my brother and I are all boys, and they are very yang."

There are no girls...... Who is the resemblance in Grandpa Ke's mouth?

"So, what about your grandmother?"

Ke Feiyu's original unadjusted sitting posture changed, and he scratched his head: "My grandmother also went a long time ago, saying that she had a difficult birth when she gave birth to my father." Hello, what do you do with this? ”

It's not something that can't be said.

It's been a long time, and he doesn't have any sadness.

Ke Qiyi sent the old man upstairs and came down again, and when he saw the two of them nesting on the sofa for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt a different kind of harmony: "What are you talking about?" ”

"No, I'll tell Xiao Shaozi about the situation at home." Ke Feiyu waved his hand very indifferently, expressing his disgust for the eldest brother who went downstairs.

The incident of covering his mouth in the kitchen just now has not passed.

"Then when will you help me persuade grandpa?" Ke Feiyu dragged his chin in annoyance, "I feel that if I continue to fight with my grandfather like this, I will look older than my eldest brother." You see, my brother is almost thirty years old, and he hasn't even brought a single object back, it's a shame. ”

“……”

Ke Qiyi, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, looked at the stupid brother who was open-mouthed, and showed a sneer: "Old? I think your baby face is more like a minor, and it's not bad to be old. ”

Even if he is a man, he is still a little concerned about being inexplicably said to be old.

"......" Ke Feiyu, who was scolded back, immediately sat up straight and glared at him.

"Say I'm ashamed? I see that your card can also be stopped first, and when you bring the object back, I will help you open the card. ”

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