Fan Jian couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, what kind of foreshadowing, just say it directly, this stupid girl loves to make up for her brain, and she wants to go elsewhere.

So Fan Jian sat down with Wang Cuihua, who was out of breath crying, and told the matter of the immortal guardian one by one, including the true identity of Lao Jun and others, as well as the causes and consequences of the villa.

"So that's the case, then you didn't say it earlier, the old lady cried with broken liver and intestines, and her eyes were swollen like this, how could I go back to see them in a while?"

After hearing this, Wang Cuihua hurriedly took out a small mirror from her bag, looked at her face, and said in disgust, and punched Fan Jian's body by the way.

"That's it? You're not surprised, not incredulous? ”

Looking at Wang Cuihua's calm make-up in surprise, Fan Jian was puzzled, this girl's nerves were too big.

Even he was unacceptable at first, thinking that he was dreaming and adjusted for a long time.

Immortals, heaven, this girl just believes it, and she is still unfazed, like no one.

"What's so strange that in our northeastern Nagada, there are people who can psychics.

It's what you call a big jumping god, please go down to earth, I was a child and I had a chat with the gods! ”

Glancing at Fan Jian, as if laughing at his rarity and strangeness, Wang Cuihua applied a layer of eyeshadow to herself to cover her red and swollen eyes.

"Can that be the same? That's just a divine consciousness possessing a mortal, this is a real person? ”

Feeling despised by himself, Fan Jian seriously explained the difference between the two to prove that those in his family were different.

"It's no different, it's like a radio and a TV, one is that you can only listen to sound and can't see people, and the other is that the technology has been upgraded, you can hear and see people at the same time, aren't they all household appliances?

Don't beep, the old lady can still open the eyes of the sky, are you scared?

Hurry home, those people don't necessarily laugh at me, we are the hosts, we can't leave the guests at home. ”

Pulling up Fan Jian, who was still thinking, Wang Cuihua reached out and stopped a taxi and stuffed him in.

I had no choice, I ran too far, so I had to take a taxi back.

"It makes sense, it's no different."

The taxis drove far away, and Fan Jian figured out the theory of Wang Cuihua's radio and television, and this girl's metaphor is really appropriate.

"You are Lao Jun, you are a red child, no, now your name is Xiaohai, good son, call your mother to listen."

Back to the villa, Lao Jun and the red boy were in the living room, Wang Cuihua came forward to say hello, hugged the red boy and showed a loving smile.

The red boy stiffened with fright, neither daring to run nor resist.

Just now he was frightened by the fierce Wang Cuihua, and now this tigress seems to be a different person, what is she going to do.

"Granny Ma, you go and rest, with our juniors here, how can I let you do it.

Go to TV, right? Monkey, you go out too, it's just a mess here, just wait to eat."

entered the kitchen, pushed Granny Ma out, and drove Zheng Wei, who was helping, away.

Wang Cuihua cut vegetables and cooked, and after a while, the aroma diffused.

"She is a good girl, a good daughter-in-law, respects the elderly, works quickly, and Fan has a good eye."

Looking at Wang Cuihua who was frying and frying in the kitchen, wielding a spatula, Granny Ma said with satisfaction.

"It's just too fierce, like a tigress, and men don't like that."

The red boy didn't like Wang Cuihua, and when she heard Granny Ma's praise, she pouted and retorted.

Wang Cuihua is very similar to his mother, Princess Iron Fan, and his father, the Bull Demon King, said that men like soft vixens and don't like tigresses.

"Nonsense, live a spicy life, in order to stand up, stand still, and not be bullied.

I think that if it weren't for me, your Grandpa Jiang would have been bullied to death, what happened to the tigress, the tigress could protect her family and scare those fox spirits away. ”

I thought that Granny Ma was also said to be a tigress, so when she heard the words of the red child, she immediately exploded, and the little guy shrank into Zheng Wei's arms in fright.

There is another tigress, the house is so terrible, he is going to school, get out of here.

"It's ugly."

Seeing that his future brother-in-law was scolded, Zheng Wei plucked up the courage to come forward and said weakly, he just didn't look down on Wang Cuihua's appearance back then, so he objected.

"Ugly? You open your dog's eyes wide and see, where is the ugliness? This is a blessing.

With a face like a silver basin, no eyes exposed, fleshy bones, and a thick chin, there is no more blessed woman than her with the standard Wangfu Mashiko appearance!

Those awl-faced women on the street, just good-looking? All of them have no flesh and scattered eyes, all of them are the appearance of Kefu's losers.

If you marry someone like that, your family property will not be guaranteed, and you will be in debt, or you will be imprisoned and your family will be ruined. ”

After Granny Ma's explanation, Zheng Wei looked at Wang Cuihua again, and it was much more pleasing to the eye, and the more he looked at it, the more comfortable it became.

Fan Jian praised Granny Ma in his heart and cheered for the old lady, he never felt that Wang Cuihua was ugly, but he couldn't be as clear and thorough as Granny Ma said, to convince others.

After a while, Wang Cuihua made six dishes and one soup, beckoned everyone to eat, Ren Ji was still in her room, Wang Cuihua took off her apron and went upstairs to call.

"Master, are you ready to eat?"

Staring at the Coke chicken wings in front of him, the red boy swallowed his saliva and said pitifully.

Although Granny Ma cooks deliciously, she can only cook traditional dishes, and Wang Cuihua's cooking is full of color, flavor, and flavor, all of which he has never eaten, and he can't help it for a long time.

But twenty minutes have passed, and Wang Cuihua and Ren Ji haven't gone downstairs yet, and a few people are just sitting like this.

Looking at the delicacies on the table drooling and unable to move the chopsticks, the red boy couldn't help it and asked the master.

"The two of them won't fight, no, I'm going to go up to protect Ren Ji."

Thinking of Wang Cuihua's terrifying combat power, Zheng Wei stood up suddenly, he wanted to go to the hero to save the United States, for love, he could withstand Wang Cuihua's fists and feet.

"What's the fuss? There was no movement at all, no fighting, sitting down. ”

Fan Jian knew in his heart, although he didn't know what the two of them were doing upstairs, he was sure that there was no fight.

Because he knew that Wang Cuihua in a fighting state couldn't be so quiet, she usually attacked physically, and the voice attack at the same time, in layman's terms, it was even beating and scolding.

Just when a few people couldn't help it, and Granny Ma was about to go upstairs to have a look, Wang Cuihua and Ren Ji walked down arm in arm, talking and laughing.

"This is Ren Ji, she smiled? Brother, my heart can't stand it, I'm breathing faster, I'm going to die, help me. ”

Holding his chest exaggeratedly with one hand, and reaching out to Fan Jian next to him with the other, Zheng Wei shouted.

This was the first time he saw Ren Xi laughing, and he finally knew what it was to laugh at the city, and then laugh at the country, and understood why King Zhou You played the princes in the Beacon Fire Opera back then, just for the Pomeranians to laugh.

"If you want to die in the yard, don't delay our meal."

slapped Zheng Wei on the back of the head, Fan Jian said ruthlessly, thinking in his heart what method Wang Cuihua used to have such a good relationship with Ren Xi in a short period of time.

The two sat down, and everyone immediately started, and in an instant, smoke rose from the table.

"Where did Yang Jian go?"

Picking up a piece of spicy chicken, thinking that Yang Jian must love to eat this dish, Fan Jian, who realized it later, realized that there was one person missing.

"It is said that in the shopping mall near the antique street today, there is a star doing an event, and half of the people in Jiangcheng City have passed, so he went to join in the fun."

Lao Jun dug a spoonful of blueberry yam and put it in his mouth, and replied that this dish was his favorite, and it was very suitable for the elderly.

After hearing this, Fan Jian understood that Yang Jian had seen a lot of people gathered, and he went out to find his brother, so he didn't ask any more.

"I know that for this event, martial law has been imposed in the neighborhood, the security guards have closed the roads, and our antique street has been affected.

I heard that it was Jiang Shen, the top traffic student in China, and the TV station broadcast it live, I don't know what this person looks like? ”

Wang Cuihua doesn't chase stars, but she is very curious, she stands up with chopsticks, comes to the living room, and tunes the TV to the local channel, wanting to see what this person looks like, there will be so many people like it.

"It's just a play, what's there to see, pretentious, I hate this vase the most."

Jiang Shen on TV is being interviewed with light makeup, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, and red lips and bright teeth.

Coupled with an angular handsome face, people can't help but like it at a glance.

Seeing Ren Ji staring at the screen intently, Zheng Wei was not angry in his heart, and said sourly.

"This man has fallen into witchcraft." With a soft word, Ren Ji turned his gaze back.