"Yang Molly, tell me honestly, who is that wild man?"
Enter the door, Yang Molly was pressed in the sofa, Grandpa and grandma go to battle together, that look covetously, wish to eat her.
"Grandpa, grandma, really not. It's that man's nonsense." Yang Moli wants to cry without tears. It's really bad luck. How could she meet such a scum.
"Who is that man?" Yang Yilin grabs the key information and joins in the campaign of questioning her.
"A scum!" When it comes to that man, Yang Moli is gnashing her teeth now. It's really annoying.
"Molly, did he make you pregnant and then don't want you? Tell Grandma that grandma is in charge of you!"
As soon as she said this, Yang Moli was even more broken. She stood up and stroked her belly. "Grandma, you think I'm pregnant. You don't want to hear that the wind is the rain. Even if your granddaughter can't get married, she won't like that kind of scum. I'm not blind!"
A pair of eyes brush toward her stomach, and look carefully. It's not like being pregnant. So?
"Molly, tell Grandma what's going on?" The old lady was worried. More than twenty girls couldn't find a partner. She was really worried.
Plus, after Mo Yuchen's love affair burst out the netizens, the old lady was more anxious. Look at Yang Suyun and her again. It's really... Br >
"I can't tell you a word or two clearly. Anyway, I don't have a boyfriend or a pregnancy. It's so simple." Yang Molly finished, picked up her bag and prepared to sneak upstairs.
Before he got up completely, he was pushed back again. "Since there is no boyfriend, how do you feel about dating today?"
This time, Yang Molly is really going to cry. "Grandma, you haven't seen it. That man is fat like a fat head fish, with one leg thicker than my waist. Do you think it's suitable for us to stand together?"
The old lady hesitated, "is it so exaggerated?"
Yang Molly couldn't help crying and laughing. "Did you see me? I'm sure you won't be able to eat for three days. If you can do grandma's business, don't worry about it. I know it in my mind."
Finish saying, while the old lady did not react to come over and run towards the upstairs.
"What number do you have? You stinky girl, come down!"
He shouted at the top of his voice. No one responded to her. He sat down.
"Why don't you two worry at all?" The old lady looked at Sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin angrily.
Sun Zhenzhen has never uttered a word since her daughter came in. She has been watching the opera and eating melons. Suddenly, she was named by the old lady and started to laugh.
"Mom, it's no use worrying. This girl's mind is not on it at all. When she thinks about it, she will be worried." Sun Zhenzhen still knows his daughter well, so he can do so calmly.
The old lady sighed, "maybe not yet."
Everything pays attention to fate, especially feelings.
"Come on, mom, don't worry. It's time for us to eat." With that, sun Zhenzhen got up and went to arrange dinner.
At the dinner table, Yang Chengwen said that his old friend's son would come to visit his family tomorrow, so that sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin could make preparations.
Yang Chengwen spoke highly of his old friend's grandson.
Yang Moli, who has a smothering dinner, is drawing a corner of her mouth. What do you mean by that, Grandpa, and you want to introduce her to her?