"This girl speaks in a milky voice, it's so nice."

Old Madam Chu looked at Yun Mian with a smile on her face, and the joy in her eyes was about to come out.

"Yu'er is so cute when she is so old, it's a pity that ......"

Old Madam Chu thought of something, sighed heavily in her heart, her eyes moved to her grandson's body, and the distress in her eyes was about to come out.

When the third master was five or six years old, although he was a little devil, he was innocent as a child, the little third master had it, Chu Huaicheng and his wife died in a car accident, Mrs. Chu couldn't stand the blow and couldn't afford to get sick, and the little third master was also seriously ill, and when the little third master was cured, his personality changed.

"Grandma, I didn't do that when I was a child."

As he spoke, the little third master glanced at Yun Mian with disgust.

"It's not so pink."

Finding that her grandson was very disgusted with Yun Mian, Old Madam Chu frowned.

"Yu'er, you are an older brother, you have to take care of your sister, don't always target your sister, girls just want to be sassy, powdery, like a little princess to attract people."

Maintained by Jiang Rumeng, Yun Mian raised her eyebrows proudly and quietly made a grimace to the little third master.

The little third master, who has always been young and old, and doesn't even have the usual expressions of laughter and crying on his face, glared at his eyes, and replied to Yun Mian with a grimace, and this scene happened to be seen by Lu Feng.

Make a grimace such a difficult facial expression, the little third master actually can.

Land Breeze's cognition was refreshed.

It seems that the little third master likes this pink little girl very much.

After the death of Chu Huaicheng and his wife, the third master Chu Huaijing took over the raising of his nephew, and Lu Feng followed the third master for all these years, and felt the temperament of the little third master clearly.

If the little third master doesn't like to play with the pink little girl in front of him, he doesn't even bother to give a look.

"Sister Rumeng, you see that these two children have played together so quickly, and you can't move into that social house for the time being, so it's better to live in my house for a few days."

It takes two or three days to clean up the community house, and it takes a few days to build a stove and add furniture, Mei Cuiping was worried that Jiang Rumeng's grandchildren and grandchildren would have nowhere to go these days, so she warmly invited Jiang Rumeng's grandchildren and grandchildren.

"Although the yard of my house is not very spacious, but I can live in it, and I miss you a lot, by the way, I am called Yongcheng with my patriotic son, your grandparents and grandchildren will go home with me, and I will introduce Yongcheng to you."

Mei Cuiping said cracklingly, so enthusiastic that Jiang Rumeng couldn't refuse.

Recalling that when he was in the queue in Xiushui Village, he often slept in the same bed with Mei Cuiping, and Jiang Rumeng was not polite.

"Little bottle, then our grandparents and grandchildren will disturb you and patriotism for a few days."

"Hey, Sister Rumeng, it's rare for you to come to Xiushui Village, our husband and wife should do their best to be landlords, how can there be anything to disturb and not disturb."

The two old ladies said it in a few words, and there was no part of the little third master and Yun Mian at all.

Jiang Rumeng also looked at Yun Mian more and more liked, looked at the two children, smiled and suddenly said: "Little bottle, my family Yu'er is ignorant of other children, the first time I saw Mianmian today, I actually said so many words to Mianmian, the two children are about the same age, they are both good-looking, standing in one place like a boy and girl who came out of the New Year's painting, maybe, our two families will be able to marry in the future." ”

Yunmian: "......"

Grandma Rumeng really dared to think that she hadn't seen the oil bottle staring at her all the time.

Yun Mian glanced at the little third master and found that the little third master's little face was flushed.

Hey, she's not blushing yet, what's the blushing of this oil bottle.

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