Chapter 328: The Ancestral Tomb Can't Smoke Less!
When he first came to Han's house, Brother Zhang had a clear goal and was full of motivation for divorce, of course he was crazy how to come, how he didn't have quality, and how to do it.
Occasionally, when he can't sleep in the dead of night, Brother Zhang will reflect on whether he is too disrespectful to the old...
At the dinner table, Mrs. Han kept serving food to Brother Zhang, it seemed that as long as the little lady behaved well enough, Brother Zhang would not pour her to drink...
Anyway, Xue Baocai hasn't eaten two bites, and half a catty of liquor has already been eaten.
The pretty face is flushed, and the beautiful eyes are slightly blurred, very charming and seductive.
But the little old lady knew that if she drank it like this, Xue Bao's cherry mouth that was so mesmerizing that she would vomit...
There are three people on the table, Brother Zhang doesn't need to put on a show, when he is full of food and drink, he goes to the tea room to make tea.
Usually, this work is done by Han Dong.
The little old lady peeked at Brother Zhang, who was pounding in the tea room, and frowned and pushed Xue Bao, who was pretending to be drunk: "It's all in the back room, don't come." ”
Xue Bao immediately restrained the confusion on his face, lowered his voice and said: "Be quiet, Brother Zhang's ears are sharp, if he hears it, he can drink me to death!" ”
Old Han was so happy that she couldn't help pinching Xue Bao's smooth face: "Dead girl, look at your red face recently, your complexion has exploded, isn't this little day after marriage more and more moisturized?" ”
"It's okay." Mr. Han shrugged his shoulders coolly and said lightly. "It's still the same sentence, if it weren't for the little old lady, you would still be the best diamond king in the coastal area."
"Pull it down, look at what you can do with this dead girl, in front of my family Ruoyu, why haven't I seen you so capable?" The little old lady poked Xue Bao's forehead.
"You tap!"
Xue Bao, whose head was poked crooked, was a little angry: "Who dares to poke my head like this outside, Brother Zhang can beat him to death!" Don't force me to sue Brother Zhang! ”
Mrs. Han rolled her eyes, look at this girl's madness!
Seeing that Xue Bao peeked into the tea room from time to time, Mrs. Han was both satisfied and relieved: "How is it?" Milk didn't pit you, did it? Didn't find the wrong man for you, did you? As far as the personality charm of my family is foolish, it is difficult for you to find a lantern on the beach! ”
Mr. Han's eyes flowed, and he pouted: "Good is good, but I am always remembered and tired." ”
"If you get cheap, you still sell it?" Mrs. Han glared at Xue Bao. "Dead girl, why are you getting harder? It wasn't like that before, was it? ”
"Brother Zhang's training is good." Xue Bao straightened his waist and looked arrogant.
Mrs. Han smiled, and suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Are you okay with him?" Didn't play your eldest lady's stinky temper, did you? I don't do it every day, I don't have anything to do, right? ”
"You don't know what kind of milk I have?" Mr. Han said disdainfully. "Brother Zhang praises me for being a good wife and mother, but you worry about this and that every day."
"I didn't divorce you again?" Mrs. Han asked.
"How dare he!?" Mr. Han's temper has come up. "See if I don't pump him!"
"Don't smoke it!" Mrs. Han sternly warned.
Draw General Zhang, that's against the law, you're going to be shot...
"Afraid of what?" Mr. Han raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant. "What coastal woman doesn't beat her husband? you haven't beaten? ”
Mrs. Han choked.
When she was young, her temper was really short-tempered...
Otherwise, Old Demon Han couldn't be so crazy, and dared to fight a city with his own strength.
"All in all, it's still the same sentence, lock him up fiercely." Mrs. Han said meaningfully. "After this village, I won't have this store in my next life, even if I really suffer a little grievance, I can endure it. Milk didn't joke with you, you have to dare to leave, the king of heaven is here, and the milk will break off with you! ”
Xue Bao felt her grandmother's resoluteness.
But he pouted, and glanced at Brother Zhang.
Wronged?
Usually Xue Bao frowned, and Brother Zhang would find someone to take her out to rub the spicy tang and take her for a ride.
I was tired of eating beef noodles with two sentences casually, and I gave myself a whole bowl of cold noodles the next day.
"Milk, you're not blind yet, are you?" Xue Bao raised her slender jade fingers and said pretentiously. "This diamond ring, given by Brother Zhang, was given on the day of our 100th wedding anniversary, and he made me twelve dishes in one go, all of which I love to eat."
"Milk, should you say it or not, can you count the twelve dishes I love to eat? Even if the count comes out, do you do it? "Xue Bao Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.
"Disgusting whom?" Mrs. Han made a straight face and twitched the corners of her mouth. "Grandma has been pampered since she was a child, and she will never touch the spring water with her fingers all her life, let me cook for you? Why don't you die? ”
"The next time you sweep the grave, ask your dead ghost grandfather, ask your runaway father, they eat my cooking together, and count them on both hands."
"Let me do it for you?" Mrs. Han squinted at Xue Bao. "Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"
Xue Bao's expression stiffened, and he pouted, "Am I telling you the same thing?" I'm going to tell you, even if people outside make me feel wronged, Brother Zhang can't agree. ”
"Rotten your glass heart in your stomach." Mr. Han's face was full of energy. "Can you still have me to understand Brother Zhang? He won't let me be wronged in the next life. ”
Mrs. Han thoughtfully followed Xue Bao's gaze to Zhang Ruoyu, who was about to make tea.
Suddenly, he sighed heartily: "Dead Xuebao, you are really smoking, you can marry such a powerful man." ”
"I'll give you the exact words."
Mr. Han pouted proudly: "If your ancestral grave doesn't emit a little smoke, you can't find such a grandson-in-law." ”
The two grandmothers and grandchildren glanced at each other, eight hundred hearts and eyes, and the springs of the mechanism were loosened.