Chapter 132 132 That woman is not worthy of him

Looking inside, I saw an old woman sitting in the living room, with gray hair and reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, slowly breaking peanuts in a basket.

Grandmother. Meng Peiyuan's grandmother, revealing the excitement of not seeing her relatives for a long time, the startled old woman raised her head suddenly: Second child?

Bai Tongxi saw that the old woman's face was delicate, and her eyes were kind and gentle, and this person was Meng Peiyuan's grandmother?

Grandma Meng stopped the work in her hand, stood up to meet her, touched Meng Peiyuan's face, and sighed: My good grandson is good.

After a pause, she quickly noticed Bai Tongxi beside Meng Peiyuan, Grandma Meng took a step forward, carefully looked at this granddaughter-in-law who had never met, and then said again and again: Okay, good! As your dad described, she was born beautiful.

Bai Tongxi's face flushed slightly: Grandma, you have won the prize.

Meng Peiyuan glanced at Bai Tong Xi from the corner of his eye, and muttered: Is she as good as you say?

Grandma Meng bluffed: Stinky boy, what are you talking about?

Meng Peiyuan shook his head: Grandma, have I spoken? You heard me wrong.

Bai Tongxi's eyes were opened, Meng Peiyuan still had such a cowardly time?

Grandma Meng affectionately took Bai Tongxi's hand, and when she touched the cocoon in her palm, the smile lines at the corners of her mouth deepened.

Grandma Meng is a person who has come over, and as soon as she touches her hands, she knows that Bai Tongxi is a houseworker, and she has a better impression of her in her heart: By the way, your grandfather is upstairs, come with me to meet him.

Meng Peiyuan hurriedly said: Grandma, I'll help you.

No! Grandma Meng smiled kindly: Just have Tong Tong holding me.

Meng Peiyuan could only give up, and told Bai Tong uneasily: Look at the road, don't fall grandma.

Got it. Bai Tongxi is very depressed, is she so unreliable?

Den.

In the center of the sofa, Meng Lao, dressed in black and white cicada clothes, sat with a cane on his left hand, not angry and arrogant.

After recognizing that one of the people coming from the backlight was his second grandson, Meng Laoteng straightened up from the seat cushion, waved his cane and pumped it towards Meng Peiyuan's leg and stomach: If you have the ability, you still know how to come back!

The same sentence, uttered by Meng Lao and Grandma Meng, is completely two styles.

Bai Tongxi looked at Meng Peiyuan, who was beaten as soon as he came, and was so frightened that he even stopped breathing.

After a while, she looked at Meng Lao cautiously with a pair of apricot eyes, but saw that he had a natural face, as if it was light to hit Meng Peiyuan like this!

The calf muscles were hot and painful, but Meng Peiyuan was stunned, looked at Meng Lao very hard and said: I really don't want to come, you begged me to come back to see you, didn't you?

Meng Lao's face was dark, and he said in a trembling voice: Lao Tzu looks at you just looking for a pump!

Grandma Meng stopped in front of Meng Peiyuan and directly choked Meng Lao: Old man! Do you know why the second child never comes to see us? It's because every time he comes, you always get angry! Whoever it is, no one will come!

Meng Lao's cheeks tightened, and he couldn't speak for a moment. He sat back on the sofa, pointed at Meng Peiyuan and said: You have been difficult to control since you were a child, compared to your eldest brother, really

Far from it. Meng Peiyuan answered coldly: Right?

Meng Lao snorted: You are quite self-aware.

Meng Peiyuan was accustomed to hooking the corners of his lips, but there was an astringency that no one could see.

Grandma Meng smiled bitterly: Old man, you should say a few words.

Then, Grandma Meng pulled Bai Tongxi in front of Meng Lao: Haven't you always wanted to see your granddaughter-in-law? Well, she's coming.

Meng Lao squinted his eyes, maybe he had a problem with Meng Peiyuan in his heart, and naturally he didn't like what he said: If she is thin, no wonder Yueqing told me on the phone that she couldn't conceive a little doll.

Bai Tong choked up on the greetings that came to his lips.

Meng Peiyuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said coldly: Whether or not to have children is my business.

Meng Lao disagreed: But you have the responsibility to open up branches for the Meng family!

Meng Peiyuan sneered: Didn't the eldest brother give birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus? Not enough?

Meng Lao laughed angrily: As long as you are still in my Meng family, you must be like your eldest brother, get married and have children.

I am me, my eldest brother is my eldest brother, and I can't be a replica of him in my life! After Meng Peiyuan said this, he was about to turn around and leave, so angry that Meng Lao grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it in his face!

Meng Peiyuan didn't know if he really didn't see it or for some other reason, so he didn't hide or dodge.

Bang! With a bang, the teacup slammed into his eyebrow bone, and the skin quickly bruised and swollen.

Grandma Meng! screamed.

Witnessing the whole process of Meng Peiyuan's injury, Bai Tongxi's heart tugged, and she asked Meng Lao: Grandpa, what are you doing here?

Meng Lao was stunned, and estimated that he didn't expect Meng Peiyuan to bear this.

And when he heard Bai Tongxi questioning him, Meng Lao quickly regained his usual majesty: I am teaching my grandson, do you have any opinions?

Then you can't be unreasonable.

Before he could blurt out the last few words, he was restrained by Meng Peiyuan raising his hand, and his voice sounded disdainful: There is no need to say more to him.

Bai Tongxi supported him with his backhand, staring at his injury, heartache how could a parent be willing to abuse his junior so much.

Grandma Meng stomped her feet hatefully, and finally came over to greet Bai Tongxi and Meng Peiyuan to stay in a guest room, sent a first-aid kit in, and returned to Meng Lao by herself.

Old Meng's head was still stalking, but there was already a faint concern between his words: Is there anything wrong with that stinky boy?

Grandma Meng deliberately sat far away from him, and even the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were filled with resentment: Why didn't you just beat him to death? Kill it, and you're good to go!

I ask you, what happened to him? The crutch that Meng Lao was holding in his left hand smashed to the ground impatiently.

Grandma Meng was not afraid at all, and was still sarcastic: Don't ask me, you can see for yourself.

Seeing that his wife was angry with him, Elder Meng sighed: I was angry just now, I shouldn't have done so much, okay? But the second child is also intentional, deliberately trying to make me angry, which of the grandchildren of my old comrades is not under Cheng Huan's knees, only he contradicts me at every turn!

Grandma Meng glared at Meng Lao: He is willing to come to see you, you can be content, you have forgotten what you have done to him, huh?

Meng Lao snorted: You mean, I used to kill that girlfriend teacher of his? That woman is half-hearted, how can she be worthy of the second child, if I hadn't made a move, the second child would have become the laughing stock of the upper class society a long time ago!