"What do you want?"
Liu Liang asked uncertainly once.
"Yes."
Fang Yuan nodded, very sure, very serious and determined.
"Oh, here you are."
Liu Liang took out something directly from the bag and threw it into Fang Yuan's hand.
Fang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the hairy thing in his arms. He jumped up in fear. He also threw the thing in his arms, but there were some sticky things in his hands.
"Ah..."
He suddenly screamed and ran out like crazy.
He went on running without a head. He wanted to find a faucet to wash the yellow and white things in his hand.
He was just paying attention to the chicken droppings, but he didn't pay attention to the people coming across. He almost didn't bump into others. When he was about to bump into people, he didn't know where he came from. He directly picked him up and put him aside.
"You are not young, why are you still so rash?"
Such a familiar voice also stunned Fang Yuan. Then his protruding eyes began to turn red. Like the little poor who had been wronged, he bent his legs and knelt on the ground. He also hugged the visitor's legs, that is, the chickens in his hands were rubbed on people's clothes.
"Grandma, milk..."
Fang Yuan flattened his mouth and hugged the old lady's leg. Without mentioning anything else, he told the lawsuit.
"Milk, your son beat me. I'm so poor."
"Where did I hit you?"
The old lady bent down and touched her grandson's hair. "Grandma will vent her anger for you later."
"Hit me..."
Before he could say anything, he heard his father's voice behind him.
"Mom, why are you here?"
As soon as Cheng bin came out, he saw a man who couldn't appear here. Of course, the little rabbit was suing him.
"Can't I come?"
When the old lady started, she also helped her grandson up. Fang Yuan let go of the old lady's legs. As a result, at the sight of the chicken excrement on the old lady's cheongsam, even the dead were found.
Without leaving a trace, he quickly helped the old lady wipe it, and endured nausea and wiped the chicken droppings on his hand.
"Grandma, your clothes are wrinkled. I'll flatten them for you."
He smiled, but he really wanted to cry.
"Well, ah yuan is good."
The old lady patted Fang Yuan's head again.
Then she raised her face and saw something in her eyes.
Cheng Bin's heart tightened again. Every time his mother was angry, he would have a sharp feeling on his back. Now this feeling came again. I don't know what the smelly boy said to his grandmother. How could he make his mother so angry.
"You hit my grandson?"
The old lady asked word by word. She didn't speak fast, but how could this feeling of stabbing the heart be so obvious?
"Mom, he beat me." he almost beat his father to death.
"I didn't."
Fang Yuan quickly raised his hands to prove his innocence.
"He pinched my neck."
Cheng bin felt that he was getting colder and colder. There was some cold sweat on his forehead. In his heart, he scolded Fang Yuan. This was really the last life to find him for revenge.
Don't you know his grandmother's bad temper? It hurts to hit people.
It's trying to kill him, isn't it?
Just when he couldn't help running, he heard Zhou Lanping's voice.
"What are you doing standing here?"
Then this sound, like a breeze, slowly blew across his cheek, and bit by bit dried the sweat on his forehead.
The old lady was still overcast, but suddenly she laughed.
Especially when she saw Zhou Lanping coming out with a round belly, she was very happy.
Zhou Lanping also felt very strange, because the old lady smiled at her strangely.
It scared her a little.
Cheng bin quickly helped Zhou Lanping
"Ping Ping, this is my mother."
Zhou Lanping was startled when she heard Cheng Bin's words. She quickly straightened her hair. She also thought that she was sleeping and didn't comb her hair well. I don't know if it would be rude?
Also, she whispered to Cheng bin.
"Your mother is here. Why didn't you tell me?"
This is her future mother-in-law. She didn't get along well with Mrs. Liu before. She was tortured every day. What should she do if she left a bad impression on her mother-in-law this time?
"I didn't know she was coming."
Cheng bin was even more surprised and scared than Zhou Lanping.
He didn't inform him. He came right away. It was definitely not a surprise, but a shock.
"Mom..."
Zhou Lanping finally shouted the word. It's even more embarrassing than embarrassment. It's now.
"What are you still doing standing?"
The old lady gave a sudden cry, and Zhou Lanping almost ran away with her stomach in her arms.
"Don't you hold Lan Ping?"
The old lady stepped over and held Zhou Lanping's arm. Fang Yuan wanted to perform well, but she saw the chicken excrement on her hand.
He quickly hid his hand behind his back and was unwilling to take it out.
Cheng bin knew that the old lady said that to himself. He quickly hugged Zhou Lanping's other arm, not to mention how careful he was.
Zhou Lanping was flattered.
Old lady Liu used to help her. She had a big stomach and had to cook for the family. She even brought water.
She took a sneak look at the old lady and saw that she was kind-hearted and easy to get along with.
The old lady seemed to find her gaze, smiled at her and made Zhou Lanping blush.
"Aunt, I said, my grandmother is very good."
After washing the chicken droppings on his hands, Fang Yuan ran over and said, "grandma is very kind, very easygoing, doesn't like to lose her temper, and doesn't like to be served by others."
Cheng bin "..."
Very kind to others.
No temper, outsider.
Don't like to be served, because they don't accept old age.
But all the old lady's temper and fists will greet him. He is a poor little girl who grew up under his mother's fist. Otherwise, how can he go up to the hall and down to the kitchen? This is what his mother taught him.
A man doesn't even have the ability to cook a bowl of noodles for his wife. What else should she be?
He really couldn't understand these before, but how grateful he was to his mother since he turned Zhou Lanping into his hand with his superb cooking skills.
This is the name of proper foresight.
Look, now you have a wife and a daughter.
Although Fang Yuan said so, Zhou Lanping was still worried.
"I'll pour the water."
She hurriedly wanted to pour water for the old lady.
"No, you sit down. I'll pour it myself."
The old lady put her hand on Zhou Lanping's shoulder. With such a press, Zhou Lanping was pressed on the chair by her.
This strength.