Chapter 572

"Why? I think he's very good, "said xiao'an, who didn't agree with him at all, looking at Pang Yi and saying," didn't Mr. Gu keep busy with other places on the day when he married his wife? Later, when the new man visited the hall, he shed tears. His eyes were red. I saw them really at that time. I was afraid that even my grandfather might not hurt people so much, right? "

"That's for his wife. The old man's stomach is full of bad water. He only treats his wife as his granddaughter. He's very eccentric. Hum." Pang Yi's mouth is still babbling, but his tone is calmer. "It's no wonder that he's biased towards his wife. She really treats him as her elder's filial piety. She always eats and drinks him tightly, even the clothes he wears It's all made by Madame herself. "

"It's no wonder that Mr. Gu loves his wife, so what's your bitterness?" Little Ann looked at him with a smile.

"Where am I sour?" Pang Yicai doesn't admit, "I don't want that old man to hurt me, where to go."

Xiao'an stopped abruptly and looked at pangyi with a smile in his watery eyes: "who do you need to hurt?"

"You are not Don't you know why? " Pang Yi scratched his head a bit, lowered his head and kicked the stone on the ground.

"If you don't say it, I'll know where?" Knowing that Pang Yi is not good at expressing himself, xiao'an still refuses to let go.

"Of course..." Pang Yi raised his head in a strange way, and looked at xiao'an with a pair of eyes dodging. He whispered, "of course it's you."

In fact, xiao'an is not very satisfied with pangyi's furtive appearance, but she doesn't force him. She continues to walk forward and caresses the green pomegranate on the side of the road. She can't help but exclaim: "I didn't think the pomegranate tree looked good before, but I'm glad to see it."

"If you like, then we will have several pomegranate trees in our family." Pang Yi follows her and reaches for her hand, watching the white and tender hands sliding gently on the green branches and leaves. The more he looks at it, the more dry his mouth is. He looks around and makes sure no one is there. Then he reaches out and holds the white and tender hand.

"I've never met anyone who is more clumsy than you," she said, looking back at Pang Yi as she held her big hand tightly. "I've never seen anyone who likes to move more than you."

"Who makes me a general? Since I was a kid, I've been dumb, but I'm good at martial arts. Haha. " Pang Yi is a little complacent, and now he has tightened his grip on xiao'an.

"Let go!" Xiao'an's face was red, and he whispered, "I don't want to look at the venue. If I was seen by my husband and wife, I would have no face!"

Pang Yi is a little reluctant. He rubs Xiao an's hand hard, but he let it go.

Xiao'an rubbed his hands awkwardly, and at the same time hurriedly shifted the topic: "by the way, what was Mr. Gu's song just now? I can't hear it very well, but the tune is very pleasant. "

Pang Yi has a convulsion on the corner of his mouth You won't like it. "

"Who said that?" Xiao'an looked up at him. "Sing it to me again, and I will know whether I like it or not."

"You really won't like it," Pang Yi said sincerely with a face. "When did I cheat you?"

"No, I'll listen!" Xiao'an is not happy. He mumbles to Pang Yi, "you don't want to sing to me. Just say it. What do you want to do with such a grand excuse? Hum! "

"Really?" Pang Yi sighed and asked helplessly.

"Listen! I really want to hear it. " Little Ann blinked busily.

"Alas!" Pang Yi sighed helplessly, and then went to xiao'an's ear and hummed, "the peach blossom in the third month is blooming. You haven't come back, lover lang. untie Xiangluo and bring me out my pocket..."

"Shut up!" Next second, xiao'an suddenly covers Pang Yi's mouth and stares at him angrily, "who and who let you sing the song of the libretto?!"

Pang Yi: "..."

"I I didn't know it would be such a song, "xiao'an said in a small voice, putting down her hand in silence." you're right. Mr. Gu is really mean. "

Pang Yi nodded hurriedly: "you see, I'm right?"