Chapter 285: The Dao is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high
"Your Majesty, please. Although I hate shopping the most, today, I will accompany you to the end! ”
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It was not early, but the old lady still did not return.
Ye Dongsheng and Yang Zhi couldn't sit at home, in fact, the old lady should be nine out of ten, and they didn't know what they were anxious about.
Maybe it's a vague sense that Ye Zhixing is not as easy to deal with as it used to be.
Ni Sishang opened a small crack at the door, when the old lady first came today, she found her at home, not only did she blame her, but also said, "In our time, what books do women read, it is a waste of money!" No talent is virtue, marry yourself early. ”
Ni Sishang listened to it and was quite happy.
When the old lady goes to school, she will definitely find a way to make Ye Zhixing's book unable to continue.
And the old lady is old, and she is Ye Zhixing's grandmother, what can she do with the old lady?
Ni Sishang is not as anxious as her parents, just waiting for news through a crack.
As for her, lying on the bed in all directions, her heart is also very stable, thinking that the old lady must be foolproof when she goes out.
The door creaked and was opened!
Smack, like the sound of someone getting slapped.
Ni Sishang sat up excitedly.
It must have been Ye Zhixing who was beaten.
She could almost imagine the picture of the lively old lady, tearing Ye Zhixing's hair, putting her knees against her stomach and her face, beating her to the point where her nose was blue and her face was swollen.
She couldn't hold it anymore and pushed the door open.
Downstairs, Ye Zhixing is not there......
Her gaze wandered around like a headless fly.
But he still couldn't find Leaf Weave.
"Where's Ye Weaving?"
A sentence blurted out, and she managed to get the old lady's attention.
Rub and rub –
The old lady really didn't see half of her old age, and climbed upstairs after dividing five by two.
In this process, Ni Sishang just looked downstairs in amazement.
The one covering his red and swollen cheeks is clearly Ye Dongsheng, not Ye Zhixing at all!
"Hiss......"
Caught off guard, my hair was pulled by someone, and I couldn't wait to tear my scalp off
Ni Sishang subconsciously fought back, and the old lady shouted, "Killed...... Killed ......"
While she wasn't paying attention, she slapped Ni Sishang several times.
"Grandma, why did you beat me?"
Ni Sishang's most useful crying skill in the past had no effect at all in front of the unreasonable old lady.
The old lady scolded while beating, "You money-losing thing, Weaver at least knows how to buy me a gift, what about you?" I didn't see a single hair, and I didn't even have a greeting gift! Do you have the face to call me grandma? I read all the books to XX......"
The old lady hasn't read much, and nothing else is good, but scolding is a must.
Zang dialect can be without duplication.
"Mom...... Mom, don't fight......"
Yang Zhi rushed up a step late, but when the two were torn apart, Ni Sishang had already been beaten to the point that her nose and face were swollen, and the tuft of hair on the top of her head was completely pulled off and bald......
Yang Zhi looked at it in a daze, fortunately there is no mirror now, otherwise Sishang would have to go crazy!
The situation is getting out of hand!
"Mom, what the hell is going on?"
Ye Dongsheng was also annoyed, as soon as the old lady came back, she didn't say a word, beat and scolded people, and made the whole family fly eggs.
He was afraid of this at the beginning, even if he wanted to deal with Weaving Star, he didn't dare to take the old lady over.