When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 585 The Story in Time
However, once his daughter gave birth to a pair of twins, he also liked it very much.

When the two little guys had just learned to speak and couldn't speak clearly, Luo Gucheng liked to pull them into a small circle, and he would stand in the middle and chatter, making everyone laugh.

Then he hugged Xiao Gucheng, pricked his face with a beard stubble, and doted on my grandson.

He had no children in his life, and when his family was prosperous, he once wanted to leave his property to him to inherit.

But after the accident of his second daughter, Wen Yin, in order to seek justice, he was forced to go bankrupt by the gang behind the scenes, and owed a huge debt.

Enough to keep him in jail for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for the help of some friends' children, that is, Mu Jinhan's father who held the wedding ceremony today, who managed to emigrate him abroad, and he would have kept his freedom.

20 years later, he is already a person whose body has not been buried in the loess, and he is already struggling to seek justice for Yin'er's death.

He didn't want to and didn't dare to see his relatives and grandsons, for fear of getting involved. Later, his grandsons became successful by themselves, and he already felt that he was not worthy to see him again.

Now, no matter how unfamiliar they are, this grandson still can't help talking endlessly in front of him.

Old tears slipped quietly from Wen Xin's thick and wrinkled eyes.

He hastily wiped away his tears again, and asked, "Then how do you get along with that child now?"

"I haven't gotten along very well. She probably doesn't want to talk to me, but this is her business. I treat her as a little cousin. That's my business, and there is no conflict."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, looked at his hunched grandfather, and said again: "The wind is strong, don't blow you apart, go back."

After finishing his sentence, he left by himself.

When he went back, the others were having dinner.

Say it's dinner, but it's actually a drink.

In the past, he happened to have a drink order, which was still the rule in their hometown, so he joined in like this.

Later, I don't know if it was because of drinking too much, he went to look at the little guy who had been shrinking next to Meng Zixian, and another outline gradually appeared in his mind.

She has long and gentle hair, a plaid cheongsam with lotus root powder, and an old-fashioned sewing machine. She sits in front of the sewing machine, humming a tune, and cutting the fabric.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

The woman raised her head, her thin lips raised slightly, "Auntie is making a skirt for Xiao Rao."

"Auntie wants Shui Rao to dress up so beautifully that she can play with Meng Zixian?"

"Auntie wants Shui Rao to dress beautifully and make many friends."

After the woman finished speaking, she waved at him.

He obediently ran over.

Women are better than straight hands, she has a pair of very beautiful hands, the nails of her fingers are water red dyed with small peach blossoms and alum.

She compared Bi's size with her fingers, and said, "Our Gucheng has grown taller again, and my aunt will make clothes for you too, so that more little girls will like our Gucheng!"

He immediately shook his head: "Little girl, it's enough for me to have Shui Rao, Auntie, you don't know that girls are so annoying, love to cry, love to scream, anyway, I don't know how to play with girls!"

The woman laughed out loud: "You won't think so when you grow up."

The young Luo Gucheng didn't understand what it meant, but he still shook his head resolutely: "I like to play with boys, I competed with Mencius Xian in the high jump today, and I won him, but Shui Rao is not happy, she is not happy that I beat Mencius Xian! "

The woman asked: "Why do you think Shui Rao is unhappy that you won Xian'er?"

"Because in Shui Rao's heart, whether Mencius is happy or not is more important than whether I am happy or not. Auntie, if I have two younger sisters, I won't like Shui Rao!"

Women laugh more happily.

"Then if Auntie tells you that you will have a second sister in the future, do you really dislike Xiaoluo?"

"Auntie, don't lie to me!"

The woman stood up.

Under the loose version of the cheongsam, the lower abdomen is raised.

The five-month pregnant belly is not obvious to a woman, but this month is enough for her to know the sex of the fetus.

"Auntie didn't lie to you, you and Shui Rao are going to have a little sister."

He touched the woman's belly blankly, thought for a while, and said, "Well, if there is really a little sister here, I will like her as much as I like Shui Rao."

later.

On his way to school, he saw Meng Zixian again.

The boy who wore the same school uniform as him and carried a big schoolbag on his back always had a cold face.

It's like someone snatched his match skin and glazed beads.

Like yesterday, he ran towards him and poked him on the back.

Then he turned around and chased after him, and he was bound to return the blow he had just suffered.

He chased, he ran, and he still didn't forget to say: "Meng Zixian, I'm going to have a younger sister!"

The boy chasing him said, "I know you have a younger sister!"

"It's not Shui Rao, it's my aunt who is about to give birth to a younger sister!"

Hearing this, Meng Zixian stopped running, as if he was talking to him, but more like talking to himself: "Is the baby in Aunt Wen Yin's belly a girl?"

He also stopped: "Yes, it's a baby girl, she must be as cute and beautiful as Shui Rao!"

Mencius blinked his eyes wide, "Luo Gucheng, Aunt Wen Yin's baby, you can also call me brother, right?"

He wondered: "Aren't you also an older brother? Doesn't your mother have a baby?"

Mencius pouted enviously: "It's my brother, I want a sister too."

Suddenly, he seemed to have found a way to make Mencius enraged.

He lowered his face and raised his voice and said: "Wen Yin is my aunt, and her baby is my cousin, didn't your teacher teach you that! So my little sister's brother can only be me, you are not allowed to be her brother, listen Reached!"

"Cut!" Mencius snorted coldly, turned around, and Nuo Nuo's little milk voice said proudly: "She doesn't need to call me brother, but she can be my daughter-in-law in the future, and you can only be her brother , you have to marry those girls who love to cry and scream as your daughter-in-law!"

"I won't marry that kind of girl. I want to marry someone who doesn't like to cry or scream. Also, you are not allowed to marry my little sister! Shui Rao wants to be your wife! You must marry Shui Rao! "

"I don't want it, I don't like your sister!"

is not it.

Some things have their own destiny in the dark.

Going around.

The man who didn't even have a trace of Shui Rao, who had liked him since he was a child, had eyes full of that little cousin after all.

"Yan'er, come."

The scene of that misogynist Meng Zixian personally peeling fruits, shrimps, and crabs for Bei Yan made Luo Gucheng always feel uncomfortable.

After Bei Yan ate one by one, Meng Zixian poured Bei Yan another glass of wine.

See here.

Luo Gucheng picked up the big octopus that was still moving around in front of him, and threw it at Meng Zixian.

"If you fucking drink Beiyan wine, I'll fuck you tonight!"

Mencius dodged the octopus, picked it up and threw it into the trash can, gave him a blank look, and continued to dump it for Bei Yan.

Then Beiyan first apologized to the people who cast their eyes on them, smiled, and said to Luo Gucheng: "Brother Gucheng, Brother Meng didn't drink me wine, it's because I haven't drank it, I want to taste it, I'm a layman , you can drink!"

(End of this chapter)