Chapter 72: We're on good terms
When the words fell, Han An smiled lightly.
He was about to say something when the phone in his sweatshirt pocket suddenly vibrate.
Han An took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a second, and then he raised his head slightly and spoke apologetically.
"I'm sorry, grandmother, lonely, my mom is calling, I'll go out and answer the phone first."
Mrs. Han's face changed in an instant, but her face was still beaming.
But because of Han An, Mrs. Han just forced out a smirk.
Old Lady Han pretended to whisper, "Go ahead, otherwise she will be cranky again." ”
Han An bowed to Mrs. Han, and then walked straight to the back garden.
Han Sour, who was standing beside Ye Lone, looked at Han An's back in the distance, thoughtful.
It seems that his father will soon be cocooned and bound to himself.
After Han An left, Mrs. Han exhaled deeply, wanting to let go of all the unhappiness she was holding.
"Hey! It's her again, I really don't know what Xiao An owes, and I met a mother of such quality. ”
Old Lady Han grunted and complained to Ye Lone.
After speaking, her mouth pursed into a circle, and her eyes wrapped in slightly wrinkled eyelids were bright, staring at Ye Lonely, as if waiting for Ye Lone's comfort.
Ye Lonely was indeed a little confused.
She asked Mrs. Han softly, "Grandma, why do you say that?" Could it be Brother An's mother......"
Old Lady Han sighed heavily before moving her slightly dry lips.
Before she could say anything, Han Tiantian took the initiative to say it.
"Bad aunt once wanted to sell the cute and cute sweetness. It's good that I-"
"It's good that you're stupid to death, and you only know how to ask the kidnappers for candy when you were kidnapped."
Han Sour suddenly spoke, and Han Tiantian's "heroic deeds" that he was about to talk about were strangled in the cradle.
Han Tiantian resisted sneerfully: "Han sour, I'm not stupid, can you make it?" I'm looking for the enemy! ”
When the words fell, Han sour black eyebrows were lightly raised, and he glanced at Han Tiantian, who was still quibbling, with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children.
After that, he snorted coldly and turned his face away, as if he was extremely reluctant to talk to Han Tiantian anymore.
Han Tian stomped his feet sweetly.
Ye Lone: "......"
Mrs. Han was so anxious that she immediately jumped out to be a peacemaker.
"My two little ancestors, little baby, don't quarrel, as long as you don't make trouble, grandma, I will buy you delicious cakes today."
Han Tiantian's big round eyes lit up.
"Grandma, can you really buy delicious cakes?"
"Of course."
"That sweet strawberry cake should be sweet and big."
"Then you ...... with sour"
Old Lady Han glanced at Han Tiantian and murmured unfinished.
"No, grandma, you read it wrong, Tiantian is so well-behaved, how can she mess with sour? We're on good terms. ”
Before Han Tiantian finished speaking, she waved her little arms and ran to Han Sour, who disliked her.
Immediately, she stood on tiptoe, put her arm on Han Sour's arm, and smiled.
Look like our brothers!
Han sour head full of black lines: "......"
Han Tiantian, your shamelessness has no lower limit, and you have completely won.
All he wanted now was to take the little fat hand off his shoulder.
He hates!!
Han Tiantian: ......
"Then grandma, Tiantian is going to buy a cake now, you are not allowed to sue Baba."
"Okay, grandma, how can I not do what I promised."
Mrs. Han swore an oath.
Ye Lone: "......"
Han Tiantian got Mrs. Han's assurance, and slipped to Ye Lone's side beautifully.