"Dead old woman, when you were young, you were a junior, stealing husbands, robbing sons, and you still die when you are old, peeking at your grandsons and stealing people! Are you addicted to stealing people? Open your eyes and tell lies, you will suffer Retribution!"
Xiaotang cursed in a sigh, his expression and tone, he actually learned the essence of An Mingchen's usual quarrels with his wife.
Not only the language is harsh, but the demeanor is also very arrogant.
"Wow! This is the good grandson your grandfather has fancy to, what a sour and vicious mouth!" Qiu Shuyu cried out, "Your mother hasn't taught you well since you were a child. If you give birth to a son, it's hard to teach you well, so what qualifications do you have? Our Rong family daughter-in-law?"
"My mom taught me to be polite and hateful." Xiaotang was agile and cursed. "She also taught me how to deal with the kind of little third old women, and if they were eliminated, it would be regarded as a harm to the people!"
He was so confused.
Let the whole family slap their tongues.
Where is a five-year-old baby! Adults may not be able to have this combat power, alright!
The capacity is even more dumbfounded, my God, the fighting power of the silly brother is so strong?
It turned out to be a small mess with myself, not only reserved, but also very polite!
For Xiaotang's cleverness, the old man was both emotional and nervous.
This kid teaches well that his future ability is by no means inferior to his father, but if he is allowed to grow up savagely, he might fall into a crooked way and become a hero.
The old man pulled Xiaotang past him with a grimace: "Who taught you to take a bite to a junior? What do children know?"
"I understand!" Xiaotang didn't fear the old man at all, "Grandpa Grandpa, you are bothered and affectionate. You abandon your wife and are fascinated by Xiaosan. Fortunately, my dad has the gene of love for my grandma. If you follow you, Where can I wait for my mom for five years? It's already a group of small three, four small, five!"
The old man... was immediately ashamed and angry, and made a big blush.
After being criticized face-to-face by a baby who had been younger for several generations, he felt that his face was gone in this life.
For a while, the audience was silenced by Xiaotang's words.
Rong Linyi sighed slightly and pulled Xiaotang back.
He asked Su Yanyun again, in a very casual tone: "So, Rong Xinming wants you to be unruly? And you countered him?"
"Yes." Su Yanyun only answered one word.
Rong Linyi gently tapped his cane in his palm, "Yan Yun, I think you are wrong."
"What?" Rong Xuelong asked.
Su Yanyun was startled first, but calmed down in a flash.
Rong Linyi turned to Rong Xinming and took a step towards him. His eyes were dim and idiosyncratic, which made Hua Qingmei and Sun Lirong lose their vigilance.
He slowly walked in front of Rong Xinming, and suddenly his voice sank: "For this kind of offensive person, you should not just kick his lifeblood, but kill him directly!"
Before he finished his words, the head of his cane had hit Rong Xinming's throat and hit his trachea hard.
The throat is the weakest part of a person. Once the trachea is attacked, it can be coma or death!
Rong Xinming didn't even hum, and fell to the ground with a thump.
Rong Linyi followed the direction and returned to Su Yanyun's side in the scream of the second room.
He opened his arms and naturally a familiar soft body was thrown into his embrace.
"Lin Yi! You are so...too..." The old man saw Rong Xinming's face black and blue, as if he had no breath, he was also anxious and angry.