"Brother!"

The black, furry thing suddenly snapped into his ear.

There was static electricity jumping in his ears, electric flint, a touch away.

Fu Yingshao looked at the cold bamboo that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes went deep into the pool.

"Wear this, it's not ugly, and it's handsome and stylish."

"Very handsome, very stylish?" He repeated these two words suspiciously: "This is also your Northeast dialect?" ”

Leng Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of weakness in his voice: "Well, Northeast dialect." ”

Fu Yingshao couldn't tell the difference, he took off the thing on his ear, it was a black earmuff.

He hasn't worn this thing for many years.

No matter how cold the day is, I only have a scarf at most when I go out, and I don't care if my grandmother and mother nag in the back.

The girl's dimples dangled in front of his eyes, making it impossible to say no at all.

Mrs. Leng thought that her little granddaughter was going back to buy something, and when she saw the earmuffs on Fu Yingshao's ears, she immediately laughed.

"This girl, it's okay, she's long-hearted."

"It's nothing good, is it?" Leng Hongyi muttered: "Wasn't it the same with Ye Wenchuan and Cheng Qingshu before!" ”

This girl is dead-eyed, and she is wholeheartedly good to anyone, and she can't wait to take out her heart.

"What are you doing with those two ungrateful little kings and calves, poking people's hearts."

Mrs. Leng was angry when she thought of those two people now.

How good he was to Cheng Qing Shutian Juying before, and how much he regrets it now.

As for the two in front of him, the boy is handsome, the girl is beautiful, one with black earmuffs, the other around the white scarf, standing together talking and laughing like a painting.

"I won't mention it, but mother, you still have to tell me what to say about the stubble at the dinner table this morning." Fu Zhenguo seemed to be joking, but the father and son's attention to Qingzhu was not as simple as a joke.

"What do you say? How else can you say, do you think that the hole in your daughter's heart is so easy to grow? I'm afraid it's still bleeding! ”

Mrs. Leng looked at her little granddaughter's smiling face and said: "Besides, she is only eighteen years old, she is still young, I don't want her to look far away, marry so far, whether she is bullied or not, let's not talk about it, it will be difficult to go back home, see each other all year round, what about you digging my old lady's heart?" ”

"But what about the marriage contract?" Leng Hongyi looked embarrassed: "You said that this should be twenty-four, if people really delay this marriage contract until now, let's regret it now, isn't it not good?" ”

"What's wrong with twenty-four, you have long eyes, look at what other people's son looks like, don't say twenty-four, even if it's forty-two, don't worry about no one wanting it. Speaking of the marriage contract, when I was joking, I said that it was the second child, you marry the second child, depending on whether their family wants it, just want it. ”

Mrs. Leng was reluctant to let her little granddaughter marry all the way to Bicheng, and made up her mind to be a scoundrel.

"Look at you, this unreasonable energy is coming up again!" Leng Hongyi didn't recruit his mother.

"If you don't be reasonable, you won't be reasonable, what can you do with me, if you have the ability, you can throw us here and walk back by yourself!"

Leng Qingzhu opened the car door, and laughed when he heard this sentence: "Grandma, you are really, you don't suffer a loss when you are angry, why don't you say let us throw you down, this two hundred miles, let my father walk back, he is your own son." ”

Mrs. Leng snorted: "Not now, who asked him to say that I am unreasonable." ”

"Unreasonable? Why is it unreasonable? Leng Qingzhu sat next to the old lady, closed the car door, glanced at Fu Yingshao in the driver's seat out of the corner of his eye, looked at his father and grandmother, and said with a smile: "Come on, let me comment, what's going on, who is unreasonable?" ”

The mother and son glanced at each other and said in unison, "It's okay!" ”

"It's so neat, what's there hiding from me that I don't want to know, right?" The girl squinted at the two of them with her little fox eyes.

The mother and son quickly typed the draft, thinking about how to fool the past.

Leng Qingzhu's gaze fell on Fu Yingshao's body: "Brother, what do you say is going on?" ”