Seeing the people who went out, Dong Miao knew that his old man's prank was successful.

Of course, in the next period of time, he will also be snubbed by his grandson because he is too successful in his pranks.

"Grandma, you also help him lie to me." Fang Xing was a little annoyed.

"He begged me." There was a rare smile in Dong Miao's eyes.

She also knew that her wife was this character, so when he proposed to play with her little grandson, she did not refuse.

"So you're messing around with him?"

"You've started training your grandma, haven't you?"

"Who told me the story of the wolf when I was a kid and taught me not to lie?"

Dong Miao didn't say anything.

"You're right, I'll teach him a lesson." She felt that what her grandson said made sense.

When she entered the ward, she saw her wife scratching her ears and cheeks, and she wished to have two more hands.

"Did you run away from your grandson?" She looked at her wife's appearance and sneered as she tucked the quilt into him.

The old man on the bed was also disappointed, "yes, I want to know what that girl's name is." ”

"What girl?"

"If I hadn't pretended to be sick just now, I really hadn't tried to figure out that he was already chasing girls." Old Man Fang grinned, "It's a pity that I'm too anxious, otherwise I would have come out." ”

"Heh, you'd better keep it honestly." Dong Miao glanced at the person on the bed, very disgusted.

"You help me ask."

"Heh, when you're ready, ask yourself." She ruthlessly refused.

Although she had already guessed in her heart.

Most of that girl was met by him in Jiang Qi, and as for her identity, she didn't care too much.

As long as it doesn't violate the etiquette law, it doesn't matter whether you are rich or poor, beautiful or ugly.

"I don't know who will come?"

"The third family." Dong Miao looked at her phone.

Fang Lao, who was eager to try and wait for the next person to flirt, was dumbfounded and gave up his plan for the next round.

pranks on his own little eleven, and he will be left out in the cold for a week at most, and when he gets better, he will be fine with something and a few words.

In front of the third child, then he must be nagged for two hours, and the third child will be pulled from conduct to health, from health care to health management, and finally begin to deduct his food.

In comparison, the little grandson is still easy to play, he looks white and tender, he has played since he was a child.

Song family.

Because Lily returned home, Song Mo packed her luggage alone.

Tomorrow, Song Lao will take the juniors of the Song family to his hometown.

The ancestral home of the Song family is in a small town located in Jiangbei and Henan, Hidden Dragon Town, and there is a murderous aura in the face when you hear the name.

But when I really saw the place, I felt that the name was not appropriate.

The whole town is ordinary, the ordinary buildings are pasted with advertisements from two years ago, and the faces of the endorsement stars who have been exposed to the wind and sun do not need to be filtered, and their faces are already white.

A smell of urban-rural junction.

"Here ......"

"This is our Song family's hometown, haven't you been here?" Song Qi snorted.

Song Mo felt that this younger sister was a little naïve, a taste of pride that kindergarten children were very proud of when they grew taller than other children.

Of course, she must have been sure that she hadn't been, because she was a little curious about the place.

The car was parked in front of a fairly new house.

"It's coming, it's coming!" A young man with a little tan was sitting in the courtyard in front of the door, and when he saw Song Laoxian, he stepped forward and called someone, "Second uncle!" ”

"Brother Rong Jing, sister Qiqi, this is ......" He was a little curious.

"Song Mo, your sister-in-law Guanyun's daughter." Song Lao introduced people to Song Mo, "Song Yi, just call him uncle." ”

"Silent, it's really good-looking." Song Yi pulled the two of them and went to the house.

The furnishings in the house are half new and half old, and most of them have been moved from the old house.

He roared in his throat and shouted upstairs, "Ah Jing, stop playing, come down!" ”

Song Mo felt that what the book said was good, the men in this area all had good voices, no wonder they could still shout trumpets.

The man he called Ah Jing was a wheat-skinned boy with shaved hair.

He complained and walked downstairs, "Fifth uncle, what is your name, as soon as you scream, my game will die." ”

He was still playing endless upstairs just now, and he saw that the arena was won, but he was scared by the fifth uncle's throat, and he was so scared that he let go of his hand and died.

"What kind of game to play, these are your two cousins, you are about the same age, and here you go." Song Yi said, threw the person down, and went to chat with Song Rongjing by himself.

"Fifth uncle-" Song Jing Wenerkang hand.

He recognized Miss Diao of Song Qi, and he hadn't said who it was next to her.

"I'm Song Mo, her sister." Song Mo had no choice but to introduce himself.

Song Jingwen asked, "Will it be endless?" ”

"Yes." Song Mo nodded.

"Then take off your shoes and come up and play a game?" He invited.

As for Song Qi behind her, he was not interested. Every time she came here, she looked like a big lady who wanted someone to serve, and he didn't bother to serve her.

Song Qi, who was completely ignored, gritted his teeth and went back to find someone else.

"What character do you play?" Song Jingwen was curious.

A girl is mostly a musician or a wet nurse, or more simply, a Taoist priest or an assassin.

"Hermit." Song Mo replied.

Song Jingwen was stunned.

Hermit players are rare, and female hermit players are even rarer creatures, and he met one here.

Song Mo added, "Actually, I will also order the witch doctor." ”

Since then, after she became famous for her silent night, in addition to the friends she knew, there were many people who came up to talk to the great god, and then she simply stopped it.

During the winter vacation, she had many opportunities to play games, so she practiced one more number, and the witch doctor who played could not only fight, but also have a small amount of treatment, and a person would not delay time because he couldn't find a nurse.

As for the arena, she didn't plan to touch it again.

"Witch doctor?" Song Jingwen felt that she was joking.

The witch doctor is less difficult to operate than the hermit, but the requirements for aiming at the head are very high, and if the Gu throw is not accurate, it is useless, and the high-end game players all call the witch doctor a witch sniper.

As for the top of the list of witch doctors, Yun Lu, he is an evil school and is not within the scope of ordinary people.

"If you don't believe it, you can have a game."

Song Mo opened another computer, played the game, and logged in.

"It's cold in the night, the one with the tail number limited to 4696, add it." She reported her ID.

Song Jingwen found someone, looked at the witch doctor's colorful little dress, and then looked at the arena rank......

It's so low, it's probably a casual player who treats the game as a dress-up game, right?

He walked over with his Assassin Meteor and launched an invitation to a duel.

"Playing with the Assassins." Song Mo looked at the computer screen and clicked Start.

Song Jingwen had the mentality of not bullying people, and he didn't dare to fight too hard.

Then in the next second, he saw that there was an additional status symbol in his status bar, which was a symbol of Gu.

He used the displacement skill just now, how did Song Mo hit?

(End of chapter)