Han Qingye's eyes widened angrily at Han Qixiu, Li Yunhao hurriedly retracted his hand when he heard this, picked up his rice bowl and sandwiched his favorite dishes, and flashed to the side to watch the play quietly!

The old ones are grenades, the small ones are mortars, and he can't afford to mess with any of his small rifles, so let's eat!

The world is not big, you don't have to eat!

Han Qixiu turned around slowly, glanced at an old man with a blushing face and a thick neck with disdain, and said lightly: "If you want to drink it, you can serve it yourself, and your hand is not broken!" ”

'Poof'

Shen Jiaxing chuckled, happily sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat for Zhu Siya, and nibbled on a piece himself, the more he looked at Han Qixiu in his heart, the more pleasing it became!

If Han Qixiu was his grandson, he would definitely be even angrier than Han Qingye and scold his unfilial descendants!

But now Han Qi is protecting his granddaughter, as long as he is good to his family, filial piety is a fart!

Be filial to his granddaughter!

Han Qingye turned his head to look at Shen Jiaxing on the side, the anger burned even harder, this stinky capitalist smiled so proudly, he didn't know how to laugh at himself in his heart!

"Lao Tzu is your grandfather, why don't you let you serve a bowl of soup? You unfilial descendant! Han Qingye, who was annoyed and angry, was a little angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Han Qixiu said lazily: "I don't want to sheng, you yourself are not without hands and feet, and you are not paralyzed in bed, when you can't move, I will be filial to you again!" ”

Han Qingye's breath became more urgent, his nostrils were as open as a cow's nostrils, and his green tendons exploded like earthworms, and Li Yunhao was not as flustered as before, the old chief had to breathe like this several times a day during this time, and his spirit was getting better and better, and nothing happened.

Shen Jiao looked at Han Qingye's appearance, worried that he would be angry, so she carefully dragged Han Qixiu and asked him to stop being angry with the old man.

Han Qixiu gave her a 'nothing' look, and saw that the fish soup in her bowl was almost drunk, and said softly: "Jiaojiao will drink the bowl again?" ”

"Well, I'll do it myself."

Shen Jiao didn't dare to provoke Han Qingye again at this juncture, she got up and was about to serve the soup by herself, Han Qixiu pressed her: "I'll sheng, Jiaojiao just sit down!" ”

"Brother Han, let's do it myself!"

Peeked at Han Qingye, whose face was darker than the bottom of the pot next to him, Shen Jiao's vest was cold, for fear of making this stinky old man angry, so he reached out to grab the bowl, but Han Qixiu was willing to give it to her, and suddenly pressed her back to her seat.

Shen Jiao sighed helplessly, so she had to shrink her neck, didn't dare to say a word, and waited quietly for the delicious fish soup, some regretted that she was greedy for food, and it was better not to eat it just now!

Han Qixiu carefully filled most of the bowl of soup and held it in front of Shen Jiao, Shen Jiao didn't dare to raise her head, took the fish soup and began to eat.

'Smack'

There was a loud noise, and the dishes on the table jumped up, startling the big guy, Han Dewu and Han Dexing hurriedly put a lot of dishes into the bowl, and hid aside like Li Yunhao to eat melons.

Shen Jiao was so frightened that she even threw the spoon into the bowl, and there was a bang, which was very crisp.

Han Qingye made a preemptive move, pointed at Shen Jiao and shouted: "Her hands and feet are not good, why are you doing it for her?" ”

Shen Jiao didn't eat the fish soup in her hand, and she didn't eat it, and looked at Han Qixiu embarrassedly, pitiful.

Han Qixiu glanced at Han Qingye, who was furious, and said, "The hand is on me, I can give it to whoever I like, can you control it?" ”

"If you don't give Lao Tzu soup, Lao Tzu will take care of it!" Han Qingye roared.

"I won't give it to you!" Han Qixiu was not to be outdone, and his voice was not small at all.

"Then you are not allowed to give Sheng to this girl, no one is allowed to Sheng!" Han Qingye pointed at Shen Jiao again, his eyes were full of naked jealousy, and Shen Jiao's heart and liver trembled.

Han Qixiu patted Shen Jiao soothingly, and yelled at Han Qingye: "Master, I'm going to give Jiaojiaosheng, if you don't like it, go back to Province G, don't bully Jiaojiao here all day long, a big man stares at other people's mouths all day long, you are not ashamed!" ”

Han Qingye felt the deep contempt in his grandson's eyes, as well as the obvious ridicule on Shen Jiaxing's face, which made his dignity crush into mud again, and shouted angrily: "This is Lao Tzu's home, what qualifications do you have to let me go, an unfilial descendant?" If you want to go, you irrelevant people will go! ”

Shen Jiao heard the meaning of Han Qingye's words, looked at Han Qixiu uneasily, and snorted, "Brother Han, why don't I live in another place with my grandfather?" ”

Han Qixiu patted her head, walked back to the house, took out a piece of paper, shook it in front of Han Qingye, and said provocatively: "Now this deed is written in my name, and it has nothing to do with you, you know?" ”

Han Qingye looked at the deed with wide eyes, and sure enough, it was written in black and white, clearly and clearly:

Homeowner: Han Qixiu

"When did you change the name of this homeowner?" Han Qingye almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, this stinky boy actually played yin with him?

Han Qixiu shook the deed and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Master, I changed it last year, and now I know who the owner is, so be calm, don't look for coquettish things all day long, or you will go back to Province G to stay!" ”

Han Qingye could feel the fishy sweetness in his throat, the ancestral house left to him by his father and mother, he was not qualified to be the master?

The stinky boy actually threatened him?

"Lao Tzu asks you, this stinky girl and Lao Tzu, who are you helping?"

Han Qingye was so angry that his brain burned out, and he asked childish questions like a three-year-old child, 'Mom, do you like me or do you like Xiao Ming next door'.

Han Qixiu glanced at him strangely, and said without thinking about it: "Nonsense, of course I'm helping Jiaojiao, you are such a powerful person and still use Xiaoye to help?" If you admit it yourself, the master will reluctantly help you! ”

Han Qingye blocked his chest in one breath, he couldn't go up, he couldn't get down, and he hummed for a long time before he hummed: "Of course Lao Tzu is very powerful, much more powerful than your unfilial descendants!" ”

"That's it, you're so powerful, and you're still able-bodied, why do you need me to help?" Han Qixiu spread his hands and said lightly.

Han Qingye's brain is a little insufficient, he feels that he has been caused by an unfilial grandson to a dead end, no matter how he says it, it doesn't seem right, he wants to stop there, but he really can't get out of this sulking!

Aiming at Shen Jiao, who was watching the play with wide eyes on the side, someone had a flash of inspiration, pointed at her for the third time, and asked, "Isn't this stinky girl also with sound limbs?" Why do I need you to help me? ”

Han Qixiu sneered: "Jiaojiao, she is a weak woman, do you know?" You actually compare with Jiaojiao, you have eaten rice for decades in vain! ”

Shen Jiao wasted no time in adding: "Yes, I'm weak, not powerful at all!" ”

Han Qingye was almost angry with the singing and harmony of these two people, and he felt that his face was dull, compared with a ten-year-old girl, it seemed to be a little faceless!

"Chief, drink the fish soup quickly, it's going to be cold!" Li Yunhao handed over the steps in a timely manner, and Han Qingye also got down, took the fish soup and drank it.

At this point, a bloody battle caused by fish soup ended in Han Qingye's fiasco!