"But I've heard that he seems to have been hurt, but I'm not too clear because this matter has been suppressed. However, if I say, this little brother is really good-looking, much better than my grandson." then I looked at him with a runny nose and a face full of grandsons.
I used to think my grandson was very cute. Why don't I like my grandson so much now.
Grandson seemed to know that his grandmother despised him. He raised his fascinated little eyes and looked at his grandmother with a runny nose.
Old woman: "..." how do you think, how do you dislike, how do you break?
Grandson seemed to feel the malice from his grandmother. His mouth was flat, but when he saw the eyes in his grandmother's eyes, he choked his grievances back.
His eyes are wet and look pathetic.
The old woman was satisfied. He was not a man who valued boys over girls. She preferred that kind of cute girls to boys, but her son's wife gave him a son when she guessed.
"The plague in Jiangdu is to thank the little brother around the God of war. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to give us another year."
"How is this possible?"
The old woman's words convinced everyone. They didn't believe that only a child who didn't reach the age of ten had such superb medical skills.
The suspected old woman's face was very bad, but she also understood everyone's doubts and feelings. Then she said, "there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. You people, don't have such a low vision."
The old woman is also a person who has lived half the world. She always sees more people and things than these people. It is unimaginable that she has suffered a lot from eating goods.
So what you see should also be seen thoroughly by others.
Suddenly changed the line, a yellow figure, his eyes lit up and pointed to the figure: "you see, that's the little brother."
As they looked out, they saw a little boy who was very sea.
Wearing a purple gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid with treasure, Qi Mei holds the two dragons to grab the Pearl Gold forehead, wears a two-color golden hundred butterflies and flower rhubarb arrow sleeves, and the embroidery work on the clothes is very complicated. It can be seen that this is carefully designed. The boy's face is like the moon of the Mid Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of the spring dawn, the temples are like knife cuts, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like peach petals and his eyes are like autumn waves.
Then I looked at the old woman's grandson, and the interest was compared.
No matter when, people like that kind of cute, likable children.
And Rong Xiaoqi is such a person.
"Did you see that the little brother is not only good-looking, but also very likable, isn't he?"
The old woman wants such a cute grandson in her dream. It doesn't matter even if it's a boy.
But the reality is so cruel. A good child will always belong to someone else's family.
"What's the relationship between this little brother and the God of war? I've heard that the God of war seems to care about this little brother."
One of them laughed and said, "I think it may be the boy favorite of the God of war. The God of war is preached in the Jianghu. He is a broken sleeve and pedophile."
It was originally a joke. The atmosphere was lively. Unexpectedly, all the people were silent.
Because they have heard such rumors, they don't know whether they are true or false.
If it's true, I don't know what's going on, but I still think they're a good match.
But if it's fake, I'm happier. I think my little brother can be his own son-in-law when he grows up.
I have to say that these aunts began to think of some unrealistic things again.
Looking at the eyes of the people, the old woman knew that they were ill intentioned and turned black on the spot. Her face was as low as ink: "don't think about what you have or don't have. Whether it's the male pet of the God of war or not, he's not what we ordinary people can think of."