Zhang Ruoyu, who received the little old lady's WeChat call for help, took a sip of the big red robe that had just been soaked unhurriedly.

"Tens of thousands of people blocking the door? It seems that the royal family is really powerful. ”

"Royal is indeed top-notch..."

The little old lady was busy and replied to WeChat: "If you are stupid, don't be useless, come and escort." ”

After the little old lady finished sending WeChat, she handed the mobile phone to the emperor sitting opposite: "You also saw it, what should be said, what should not be said, I have said it, the atmosphere has come to this, if my grandson-in-law still refuses to come, you can't blame me." ”

"You're his wife's grandmother," the emperor said in a deep voice. He's so unemotional? ”

After that, the emperor also looked back at the three or five stinky fish and rotten shrimp following behind him.

Where did the tens of thousands come from?

Do you really think it's a prostitute for nothing? You have to pay for the show.

"You think he's my unfinished son?"

The little old lady squinted at the old enemy: "If my family is stupid and famously high-flying, it will not be able to live forever." Don't talk about my little old lady, he even punches and kicks his wife at every turn. ”

"You're still proud?" The emperor twitched the corners of his mouth.

"It's not about pride."

The little old lady had the pride of the emperor's teeth hanging on her face: "I can only say that I am a little proud." ”

The little old lady glanced at the emperor: "After all, your girl who blows the sky every day will be made belly by my son who is nothing in a few casual strokes, and her reputation will collapse." ”

"Look at my granddaughter again, she usually doesn't show her mountains and water, and she doesn't make a sound, so she fooled the heartthrob General Zhang into a family cook."

"Tsk..."

The little old lady snorted very provocatively: "I can't say that I am superior to the judge, I can only say that being a woman is your daughter's virtue, and she is dead." ”

"Han Zhujun, you deceive people too much!" The emperor blew his beard angrily and glared.

"I know you're jealous, but can you stop being jealous yet?"

The little old lady was playing with her mobile phone, as if she had been resentful for nearly thirty years, and now she has all spread out: "Your sons are still soaking in the sea." Let's drink hot tea here, blow the heater, eat a sweet and delicious hot breakfast, and then think about their situation, I, an outsider, are a little unbearable. ”

"You..."

The emperor's mouth was crooked.

These eight women are still the same as back then, angry and don't pay for their lives.

No wonder even the lover has rebelled and is inseparable from her!

"Why don't you call General Zhang?" Mrs. Han grinned evilly, her face full of evil nature. "In terms of identity, you are also General Zhang's grandfather, can he still give you face?"

After that, Mrs. Han handed the phone to the emperor.

The latter froze and did not dare to take it.

If you really want to save face, you won't throw Lao Tzu's unsuccessful sons into the sea.

What kind heart can these eight women have?

She just wants to see herself embarrassed!

The emperor's eyes fell on the eldest son who was hiding in the corner and pretending to work and looking at his mobile phone, and snorted: "You fight!" ”

"Huh?" The emperor raised his head with a blank face, and looked at his father with innocent eyes. "Hit what? Dad, I have repeatedly emphasized before I came, Grandma Han is your old comrade-in-arms and has a comradeship, how can you beat her old man? ”

The emperor was so angry that he almost tore the table up.

This kid not only didn't listen to the call, but simply pretended to be crazy and stupid, as if he didn't hear a word of what he said to Mrs. Han so loudly just now!

"I asked you to call the Han family's aunt and beg him to behave well, be kind, and give your stinky brothers a way to live!" The emperor gritted his teeth and said.

"My brothers have been pampered and perverse since childhood, and I have repeatedly taught them to be kind to others, not to be brave and ruthless."

If you kill the emperor's boss, he won't make this call.

"I think this trip to the coast is not necessarily a bad thing for them, at least let them understand what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains." The emperor said righteously. "Coastal is a land outside the law."

The emperor is dizzy.

Mrs. Han cast an appreciative and pertinent gaze at the emperor: "Old fellow, what your eldest son taught, looks like that." ”

"Why didn't you teach your daughter well? The idea of patriarchy is too serious, right? Mrs. Han said meaningfully. I remember when you were 40 years old, but you should be very advanced in your thinking when you were mainly engaged in propaganda work. ”

The emperor was aggrieved.

slapped the table and glared at Mrs. Han angrily: "Han Zhujun, don't force me to turn my face!" ”

When Grandma Han heard this, her face was full of fear.

Like a little urchin, he looked at Zhang Ruoyu who appeared at the door at some point.

"Ruoyu, this big man from the capital is bullying people and wants to bully me, a left-behind old man!"

The royal father and son suddenly turned around and saw the tall and mighty Zhang Ruoyu standing at the door.

The emperor only glanced at it, and then continued to bow his head and "work", ignoring what was going on outside the window.

The emperor twitched the corners of his mouth, like sitting on pins and needles.

When I wanted to get up, I felt that I was his grandfather, I had no face, but I couldn't afford it, my ass was hot, and I couldn't sit still...

"How are you going to turn your face?"

Zhang Ruoyu paced.

Although he is alone, he is like a thousand troops, swallowing mountains and rivers.

When others see this cook, they may not feel anything.

But back then, the emperor had seen with his own eyes the majestic appearance of this young general commanding 300,000 Beimang troops.

He even knows her grandson-in-law better than Mrs. Han...

"I'm just joking with my old comrades, can this be taken seriously? The pattern is smaller. The emperor's throat was tight, and he didn't dare to pose like a grandfather.

"Oh."

Zhang Ruoyu paced.

Although it is not visible and does not dew, it scares the royal father and son enough.

Those who do not know can be fearless.

Got it, the soul was gone.

"Old Force, when are you going to blow up the gold coins?"

"Your son Huang Liujia is still waiting to inherit your family business and eat your feast."

Don't wait for the emperor to attack.

Zhang Ruoyu squinted his eyes and said: "Don't get excited, I'm just shaking the burden of an ethical stalk, and it's really small." ”