Feng Zhuo said faintly, "you said your granddaughter-in-law. She has just gone out. If you want to see her, it may be evening." The old man scolded, "you are worthless," Feng Zhuo said slowly. "I still have eyes for people. She is a good girl, the kind she married home." The old man smiled sarcastically: "I've heard that the bride was absent from the wedding you two held. She stood you up at the wedding. You're still farting to find him. I really don't want to say you're a member of our family. Shame!" He poked his crutch heavily on the ground, "do you know how much money you wasted on that wedding?"“ Grandpa, men earn money for their women. " No matter what the old man said and how ugly he said, Feng Huo's expression was always light. His tone was also light: "the wedding was originally planned to be an unfinished wedding. It was my apology to her, because I had a wedding with her before, but I didn't attend the wedding." The old man snorted coldly, "why did you stand her up before, and see who she is and who you are. You still want to compensate her. She is also ignorant. As far as her identity is concerned, if you are willing to marry her, she should steal a smile. It's still interesting. There are no rules and tutors." Feng Zhuo said, "I'm sorry for her first." The old man looked at him disdainfully, "what? I'm sorry. You didn't get a license at that time. It's totally OK to have a wedding. Just fall in love and break up. What can I be sorry for? But now you're different. You're already a legal husband and wife. How can she stay at the table? She's not sensible. I tell you that I'm not satisfied with such a daughter-in-law."“ I'm very satisfied. "“ That's something you haven't seen. Okay, you're not half as good as me. "“ Why are you getting married? " Feng Huo didn't care about Grandpa's bad attitude at all. He knew that by grandpa, he meant the woman chosen for him. But he just wanted to make fun of Grandpa: "I thought you were going to remarry. It would be Kelly. Why did you find another one?"“ Bastard. " The old man looked at him in surprise. It was like a drought thunder. He patted the sofa hard: "what? I want to get married. I'm the one who chose for you. You think you're really a flower. Everyone likes you. I blew you to the sky, but people don't want to see you."“ I'm married. I don't need other women to see me. My wife likes me. " Feng Zhuo continued to tease: "you talk about that man like a fairy... If you really like it, why don't you marry her? I don't object." The old man felt that he was going to have a heart attack and looked at him angrily. Feng Zhuo said in a soft tone, "Grandpa, Yao Yao is a very good girl. You will know when you get along. If you don't believe her, you should believe me. When did my eyes get worse when you watched me grow up? Although she is careless, she is optimistic, cheerful and kind-hearted. She is the kind of girl you like. If you see her, you will agree with us." The old man is a little excited, but the premise is that Tao Yaoyao is really the kind of girl Feng Zhuo said. He felt that Feng Zhuo was talking nonsense and making excuses for the woman: "don't fool me. I know what she is."