Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 175 Asking for a Pair of Unseen Eyes

Chapter 175 Begging for a pair of eyes that have never seen
Yan Meier rubbed her belly passively, then looked at Hu Laoxi who came in a hurry, her nose was sore, she couldn't hold on even with her pretended strength.

Cover your face and cry.

"Don't ask me, don't ask me anything."

"You have lived your whole life within the rules of other people's games, and you have never truly controlled your life. If our husband and wife had never appeared, you would have fought back to fate by going to death this time.

There is a voice in your heart telling you that you will fight against this unfair world with your death, and you want to hold your destiny in your own hands. "

These words made Yan Meier cry even harder.

She had only seen the woman in front of her twice, but she understood her so well, even better than herself.

What Qingqing said, Yan Meier understood in her heart, but she couldn't express it so accurately in words. At this moment, Qingqing seemed to be her "substitute".

Yan Mei'er, who was told her true thoughts by Qingqing, was crying. Standing in the courtyard, Hu Laoxi saw her crying like this, and was anxious to come in to see what was going on.

The one who was teasing the dog didn't take his head off and said:
"Stay honest."

"Speaking of drinking tea, I suddenly want to drink milk tea, can you make it for me when I go back?"

"Don't ask, it's easy to be seen by writing your real name, don't cause trouble to your benefactor—how about this, let's write 'Milk Tea Empress' and 'Milk Tea Grandpa'."

"Mei'er is beautiful and smart, and she is good at tea art. Of course I like her. The tea she makes is beautiful. I don't know how to froth the tea. Then there are ink landscape paintings on it. I can't bear to drink it."

"But, but my wife—" Hu Laoxi stammered anxiously.

Hu Laoxi managed to get rid of Rhubarb's chasing and rushed into the house. Hearing this sentence, he quietly left again.

"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, only today is a gift from God, if you live today well, tomorrow will never be worse than the past."

"Grandma Zu, you help us like this, I, I don't know how to repay you—why do you treat me so well? I, I'm a whore—"

"My wife is treating your wife, you just wait outside." Buli stretched out his hand, and the yellow dog wagged his tail and put his paw on his hand.

In a short time, her emotions reversed back and forth.

"what happened?"

"I have a good relationship with Meier, are you unhappy? You don't dislike her family background, do you?" Could it be that he despises her and Meier, who was born in Leji?She looked horizontally and vertically, and she didn't feel that Buli was that kind of superficial person.

It was too much to reveal her true feelings, Yan Meier had never had such an out-of-control reaction in front of him.

What else did Hu Laoxi want to say, but he couldn't get away from thinking he was long-winded, and ordered to the dog who had been bribed by him: "Bite!"

That's what he called Grandma Zu when he heard Grandpa Zu psychic just now.

"Maybe the tea you make is so delicious. I want to drink it often in the future. Don't cry. Pregnant women often cry and give birth to a crying bag. Also, you are not a prostitute, you are a human being."

The Lord of the Three Villages nearby was dumbfounded.

Qingqing's words were like a shot of strong medicine, igniting flames in Yan Meier's gloomy eyes.

"Woof!" Huang Gouzi bared his teeth at Hu Laoxi and barked wildly.

"Rhubarb is the most loyal to Big Brother—"

"I want to live, Grandma Zu, I don't want to die!"

He was training the dog outside. Although he couldn't hear what was said inside, he could see her touching her face and rubbing her belly.

What kind of demon technique did this person use to instigate Rhubarb?
Hu Laoxi was being chased by dogs outside, Qingqing seized the last bit of time.

Yan Meier's eyes were also red, and the couple had a tacit understanding not to mention what happened just now.

"I——" Yan Meier looked up after crying enough, saw Hu Laoxi being chased by dogs to the wall of the courtyard in a state of distress, and laughed through tears.

Qingqing on the donkey sneezed and turned to ask her.

Seeing her like this, Qingqing was finally relieved, and touched her face.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Do you want to grow old with that stupid man outside?"

"You like that Yan Meier very much? You have a different attitude towards her." Buli tried her best not to sound so sour.

"It's okay, maybe someone is talking about me behind my back."

"Milk tea has no 'artistic concept' at all, and I can't paint 'ink landscape' either. You'd better go back and find your 'favorite' sister Yan Meier and let her brew it for you."

"I like it, ha ha." The smile was not off the skin, and the teeth became more sour.

"We don't know the real names of the two ancestors, why don't we go to the dark room and ask?" Yan Mei'er also wanted to confess, she didn't want to ask good people to have a safe life, she just wanted to make her benefactor grandma safe.

With such skill, he has already taught Gouzi to shake hands.

After seeing Buli and his wife away, Hu Laoxi finally wiped away his tears and entered the house as if nothing happened.

Pretending to be okay, he walked into the unoccupied wing, and when the door was closed, tears poured down his face.

"Okay, your words are enough, take good care of the baby, don't think too much, leave everything behind to me, I promise, you, your husband-in-law and the child in your belly, the family of three will be fine."

The grandpa and grandma of the clan must be divine envoys sent down from heaven, it must be.

"No matter how good the tea is, it doesn't taste like home. As a person with no cultural background, I just drink it fresh. I like superficial milk tea." I know what he's awkward here.

"This little face is finally gaining popularity. When I first came in, I thought I saw a living dead."

"Miss, take the yellow paper. I want to write a long life tablet for the two ancestors." From now on, before he eats and goes to bed, he will worship, wishing the two benefactors a long life.

Is the grandma of the clan training his wife?Why not cry like this?
But looking at Mei'er's expression, she didn't seem to be wronged. It was the first time Hu Laoxi had seen such a way of crying until her nose came out.

Just now she sang Jay Chou's Blue and White Porcelain, inexplicably wanted to drink milk tea, omnipotent, she could even make instant noodles, let alone milk tea.

The Lord of Sanzhai sent them off for a while, explained all the trap strengthening methods that Qingqing wanted to master, and then went back. Now the couple rode back on donkeys.

"I don't care what she does, it's just—Qingqing, can you stop touching other people's faces and smile?"

"Me? Sexy?!" Qingqing gasped, "Buli, since when did you become short-sighted? Our current technology can't match glasses."

"Hmph." Buli turned his head away, he was not nearsighted, he also wanted to ask God to give him a pair of eyes that he had never seen Qingqing squinting and eating other girls' tofu!

"That's clearly a friendly smile, okay! Didn't I just want to show off how low-level General Wei's conspiracy is with my scheming?"

"???" He was obviously looking at the girl's beauty, so he touched her, but how did it get into her mouth, and there was a conspiracy involved?
(End of this chapter)

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