Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 327 Mo Lao: You are a bit of a chicken!beast (eight)

Seeing his stupid appearance, Zhao Jing helped her forehead helplessly, coughed lightly and said, "Last night, your father already called Zhaojiacun and told them, so you were the last to know."

The smile on Su Jingyu's face gradually froze.

"Impossible, little cousin, don't fool me."

Zhao Huaiguo nodded in agreement: "It's true."

Su Jingyu's heart was broken into scum, he was so close, he didn't know as quickly as those three little boys who were far away.

He was not his own, his father called, but he would not be so sad if he changed someone.

He stuffed two mouthfuls of rice hard, of course, half of it was an exaggeration, and half of it was really pierced.

Zhao Jing suppressed a smile, this kid is really funny.

Su Qingyun looked at the little man who couldn't help but giggle, and there was a little more helplessness in her eyes.

It's just that this kid is so foolish, Jing Jing might not be so stupid.

But it's about the same, the two brothers are almost the same heartless and stupid.

It's all the same, and no one will obey anyone.

Talked to Su Qingyun for a while, and stayed until the afternoon before Zhao Jingyi went back with Zhao Huaiguo.

Back at Su's house, as soon as he entered the gate, he heard a suspected quarrel in the room.

Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Huaiguo looked at each other, and they walked in quickly.

Only then did I hear it clearly, it turned out that it was Mr. Ji who came, and there was an old man I didn't know.

Just now, it was Mr. Ji and Mr. Su who quarreled.

"Old man Su, you are going too far."

Not to be outdone, Mr. Su quarreled with Mr. Ji: "I'm going too far, and you are going too far."

Old man Ji was louder, calling out to old man Su with a blushing face and a thick neck.

"Didn't Xiaowu also grow up under your watch? His Hua family can do it, but my Ji family can't do it. Do you look down on me?"

Mr. Su thumped the floor twice with his cane: "You fart, when will I look down on you?"

Mr. Ji snorted coldly and shouted: "Then you, agree."

Mr. Su snorted arrogantly and said, "I don't."

The provocative method was useless, so Mr. Ji changed his method, and his tone was a little low as he spoke: "You just look down on me, my brother who has been with you for so many years, and you actually look down on me..."

Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Huaiguo stood at the door, confused?I didn't understand a word after listening for a long time, what are they arguing about.

The strange old man was very calm, drinking tea by himself.

And Su Qingsheng and the others didn't see them either. There were only four people in the living room, three old men, and Ji Mingxuan.

Ji Mingxuan noticed Zhao Jing from the moment she entered the door, and his eyes were always on her.

Regarding the quarrel between the two old men in front of him, Ji Mingxuan was obviously calm and didn't want it.

The old man who drank tea saw that he had been staring at the little girl, and asked jokingly, "Why, do you like her?"

Ji Mingxuan nodded: "En."

The old man was stunned, so it was this little girl who was arguing between these two old men here?
Wearing glasses, the old man looked carefully at Zhao Jingyi at the door.

Some said with disgust: "It looks quite small, you are a bit of a beast!"

Ji Mingxuan: "..." It seems inappropriate to say this in person.

But it's only five or six years old, how can you be a bird!Beast: "I'm only under 23."

The old man nodded lightly and said, "Oh, I thought you were 25 and six, it's really not that big, but this doll is old man Su's heart, aren't you afraid?"

Ji Mingxuan shook his head: "Not afraid."

The old man smiled, a little meanly: "You have backbone, I am optimistic about you."

The sharp-eared Mr. Su suddenly heard his friend say something, and turned his head to look at him: "What the hell, who do you like?"

The old man shook his head, looked at the teacup in his hand without blushing, and said seriously: "It's nothing, I said, this tea is delicious."

Mr. Su looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

The old man nodded seriously: "Of course."

Zhao Jingyi also took advantage of this time to walk in and asked, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

As soon as he saw Zhao Jingyi, Mr. Su's attitude and expression changed 180 degrees: "Yiyi is back, are you hungry?"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he muttered: "It's still the same as before, nothing changed."

Zhao Jingyi acted as if she didn't know anything, with a soft smile on her face: "I'm not hungry yet, where are my cousins?"

Mr. Su took Zhao Jingyi's hand and sat down, saying, "They are helping in the kitchen."

Just ignore the blushing and thick-necked old man Ji who was arguing with him just now.

Zhao Jing called out to Mr. Ji, "Mr. Ji."

Mr. Ji's attitude also changed, and he responded with a smile: "Hey, you just came back from the hospital?"

Zhao Jing nodded: "Ji Lao is really good at guessing right away."

Mr. Su said with some jealousy, "I said so."

"You fart..." Mr. Ji subconsciously wanted to call you fart, but he didn't say it when he thought of Zhao Jing being here.

He coughed slightly in embarrassment and said, "I guessed it myself."

Old Man Su snorted softly: "Shameless."

Old Master Ji's face twitched, this damn old Su, if it wasn't for fear of scaring this little girl, I wouldn't bring it back today unless I won the fight.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zhao Jing quickly changed the subject and asked, "Uncle, what's your name?"

Mr. Su's attitude changed immediately: "He was my uncle's comrade-in-arms when he was young, so you can just call him Mr. Mo."

Zhao Jing nodded: "Old Mo."

Mo Lao said with a smile: "Little girl is sensible."

Mr. Su liked to hear these words, and nodded proudly: "That is."

I don't care about it in my heart, what he said just now, don't think he didn't hear it.

Ji Mingxuan's gaze was so hot that it was difficult for Zhao Jing to ignore him.

When looking at him, she nodded with a smile.

Ji Mingxuan smiled and nodded to her as well.

Zhao Jing's pointed ears felt a little hot.

Isn't this look too blatant? Her uncle is still here.

Sure enough, in the next second, the old man's face turned black into the bottom of a pot.

"What are you looking at, kid?"

Ji Mingxuan said honestly, "Look one by one."

The old man's face darkened even more, and he wanted to yell at this little rascal, but he also took into account that Zhao Jingyi was here.

Zhao Jingyi was a little helpless, and tried to change the subject again: "Uncle, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

Mr. Su immediately said, "Make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Whatever Ji Mingxuan, put everything aside.

Mo Lao looked at his old friend like this, as if he saw that they were a husband and wife at the beginning, but now they have changed partners.

Changing to his niece, Mo Lao thought it was a bit funny, this old man Su was the only three women who could control him in his life.

One is his sister, the other is his wife, and the other is the little girl in front of him.

If it was someone else, he might laugh at him, but he was controlled by a woman.

But in Mo Lao's eyes, he was envious.

(End of this chapter)