After hanging up, Han jingnian just put his cell phone in his pocket, and then there was an old lady's voice: "jingnian..."

Before Mrs. Han said the latter, he turned around and said, "grandma, I'll think about it."

"Good, good..." Old lady Han is ecstatic.

Han jingnian looked at old lady Han for a while, and then he closed his eyes. "Grandma, it's late. I have to go back first. The little mirror hasn't eaten..."

As soon as Han jingnian said this, there was a "pa" from upstairs.

Looking sideways, we saw a mobile phone falling down the stairs, followed by Han Zhijin's figure, which appeared in the public's field of vision. He chased the mobile phone rolling down and took a few steps, then picked up the phone whose screen was smashed, and said: "it's not good, it's not stable!"

With that, Han Zhijin walked to the door.

When he changed his shoes at the porch, Han Zhijin tinkled at the door of the shoe cabinet. Then when he finished changing his shoes and was about to open the door to walk away, he suddenly stopped as if unwilling: "little uncle, I look down on you!"

"Han Zhijin, how can you talk to your little uncle!" Hearing the news, Lu Yangui hurried out of the restaurant.

Han Zhijin angrily looked at the people in the room and said, "I only said my little uncle, but I didn't say that I was too grandma."

"Han Zhijin!" Lu Yan goes to Han Zhijin in a hurry.

Han Zhijin looked at his mother, who had been killed by himself, and snorted: "am I wrong? Don't say whether my little aunt is really dead or fake dead. Even if my little aunt is really dead, it's only three months, three months. The bones are not cold! "

With that, Han Zhijin, with a black face, took the lead in leaving before his mother came to beat him.

"Grandma, after years, I know that he doesn't understand. He..." Lu Yangui stares at her son, who has been out of the car for a while. Her angry chest heaves twice, and then she turns back to her house to compensate Han jingnian and his wife.

Han hasn't picked up Lu Yangui's talk for years, and he's gone.

Old Mrs. Han appeased Lu Yangui for a few words and then went upstairs.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang came to see Mrs. Han with a cup of hot milk

Old Mrs. Han pointed to the table and motioned to Mrs. Zhang to put the milk cup there. Then she sighed and opened her mouth again: "actually, I'm right. I'm not kind."

"Ann is really good, but The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. ANN is gone. I look at it everyday. I feel sad too. I think about it. Yan GUI is right. Find another one for Jing Nian Do you think I'm in a hurry? I shouldn't rush for years now It's just that I'm not feeling well You say an An'an is a good person, how can something happen It's true that the Han family is sorry for her... "



SA charity party starts at 8:00 p.m., but at 6:30, there are a lot of vehicles and bright people in front of the scene.

A black nanny car arrived at the gate of the scene steadily. The door opened. With the help of the driver, AI Jiang stepped down from the car.

She wore a nude long skirt, which made her figure thin and elegant, long hair pulled up, and her neck was bright and clean, making her whole person look particularly pure and moving.

PS: fill in the 3 chapters of last night's card text. See you later in the evening for the rest of the updates. Well, babies, choose a cute little girl to give you a 52 yuan cash red bag. Winning condition: vote ~ ~ ~ ~

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