Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

"Xinyan, what the hell did you do? Make your grandpa so angry?" It was Ouyang Xinyan's mother Wu Xiumei who called, with anxiety and uneasiness in her voice. (novel)

Ouyang Xinyan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Mom, what happened? What did grandpa say?"

Wu Xiumei said angrily: "You still ask me? What is it that you don't know? The old man came to smash my door early in the morning and asked me where you are! Why don't you come back quickly!"

Ouyang Xinyan wanted to die, this wolf was not doing well, and he couldn't even deal with Zhuo Yifan.He was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

"Okay, Mom, don't be angry, I'll be back right away! Go and say something nice to Grandpa!" Then he hung up the phone. [

When Ouyang Xinyan hurried back to Ouyang Shijia's villa with an uneasy heart, there were already a large group of people waiting to see him!

Each of these people has a dark heart.Some are anxious for themselves, and some are watching their own jokes!

Especially his uncle's son, Ouyang Qingfeng, looked at him jokingly. Ouyang Xinyan blushed with an old face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in!

"Bastard! You still have the face to come back!" Ouyang Wentian flew into a rage when he saw Ouyang Xinyan walking in from the outside.The two white beards on his lips floated up.

People who are already 70 years old, why are they making such a big fuss?

Ouyang Xinyan secretly rolled his eyes.Today, I am ashamed and lost at home!Being scolded by old things in front of so many people.

"Let me ask you! Did you send the wolf?" Ouyang Wentian asked with bull's eyes.

Ouyang Xinyan's forehead was covered with sweat, and his voice trembled: "Yes, Grandpa! I know I was wrong!"

"You bastard!" Ouyang Wentian picked up the teacup in hand and threw it at Ouyang Xinyan's head.But to say that this head is really not covered, it is called a strong one!The teacup was torn apart, and his forehead was just scratched and a little blood oozing.

"Dad, tell me what you want! Why do you have to be so angry? Xinyan is your grandson!" Wu Xiumei was so frightened that she turned pale with fright, and hurried up to grab Ouyang Wentian who was about to continue.

"How can I have such a grandson? I'm so mad!" Ouyang Wentian looked at Ouyang Xinyan, and said with a bit of hatred: "Your son is jealous with others outside, and if you can't grab a woman, send the wolf Kill him to silence him. Now it’s better, because of a woman, the wolf was seriously injured! I really want to cut this little bastard alive!"

Ouyang Xinyan covered the wound on his forehead with his scepter, grinned his teeth in pain, and quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong! Please give your grandson another chance!"

"Opportunities? Have I given you too few opportunities? We know how to play with women outside all day long, and our Ouyang family has completely lost face!" Ouyang Wentian was still blowing his beard and staring furiously.

"Cousin, why do you always do these unprofessional things to make grandpa angry? You really shouldn't!" Ouyang Qingfeng looked at Ouyang Xinyan contemptuously and said with a smile.

Ouyang Xinyan immediately scolded angrily: "What are you? It's not your turn to teach me!"