Little Wife Is Hard To Please

"Ah Luan?" Zhan Mingshu looked at ah Luan and his eyes were full of joy. "Are you called ah Luan? You look like your father. Take out the photos. It really seems like the same person."

They know the existence of a Luan, but Zhan lengrui doesn't speak. No one dares to ask what's going on with the child.

No one dared to say anything to take the child back.

If they were not here today, they might not know what the child looks like.

Old man Zhan looked at ah Luan. His sharp eyes on his old cheeks were like stars in the dark night. The light was shocking.

"Child, i... I'm your great grandfather!" The old man trembled and looked at ah Luan in panic.

"Great grandfather? I don't know you." Ah Luan drooped his eyes and looked ungrateful.

The old man's face flashed a touch of surprise and looked at ah Luan in shock.

The next moment, the sharp eyes had been shot at an Xiaoxiao, and his beard almost blew up.

An Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at the old man. It seemed that he was recording ah Luan's disregard for her account on his own head.

OK, in that case, let you have a really thorough look. What does your great grandson think of you.

"Ah Luan, this is indeed your great grandfather." An Xiaoxiao avoided the old man's eyes and spoke coolly.

The old man's heart jumped when an Xiaoxiao said this.

Is it difficult, not because of an Xiaoxiao?

"Mom, I haven't seen these two people since I was a child. You shouldn't let me speak so rashly. Besides, I still have a red envelope when I saw my grandfather for the first time. I don't have anything this time. Just want me to speak?"

Zhan Mingshu and the old man's eyes were full of surprise.

Such a eloquent child is even more powerful than Zhan lengrui in those years.

Master Zhan's eyes softened a little. Looking at an Xiaoxiao's face, it slowly became gentle.

Just about to open his mouth, he went to see an Xiaoxiao suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a Luan's ear.

"What are you talking about? I want gifts when I see someone. Your mother didn't prepare anything when I gave birth to you. Why didn't she see you lying in my stomach?"

The old man immediately panicked and wanted to stop an Xiaoxiao, but he didn't know where to start.

I can only look helplessly at the Zhanming book next to me.

Zhan Mingshu stretched out his hand, pulled the old man's arm and shook his head gently.

The mother and son have been together for five years. They can't intervene. If they say more, they're afraid it will make the child more unhappy.

Just looking at an Xiaoxiao's hand, Zhan Mingshu's heart is also in pain.

Such a lovely child, how could she have the heart to do it.

"That's because mom, you are the best gift in the world." Luan flattered an Xiaoxiao with a hehe smile.

An Xiaoxiao let go and didn't continue to speak.

Ah Luan rubbed his ears and smiled.

"You... I..." the old man wanted to speak, but looking at ah Luan's appearance, he paused again and looked at himself. He was still wearing sick clothes. Where could anything be there. Zhan Mingshu is a junior. No matter what he does, he can't ask for anything from Zhan Mingshu.

After biting his teeth, old man Zhan did nothing but take off his ring.

The ring looks old. I can't see what material it is, but the patterns on it are strange. I can't understand what it is.

It's like a totem on TV.

As soon as master Zhan took it off, Zhan Mingshu's face immediately changed.

"Grandpa -"

The old man frowned and interrupted Zhan Mingshu's stop.

What else does this ring mean? An Xiaoxiao frowned slightly!

"There is nothing else around my great grandfather now. Keep this and it will be useful in the future."

Ah Luan frowned slightly.

Hesitating, an Xiaoxiao has stretched out his hand to block ah Luan's face.

"You don't have to worry so much. Ah Luan is just kidding. Just take your ring back." I don't know where the old man got this thing. If ah Luan and the war family are involved again

"I was just kidding. Just put it away." A Luan also followed an Xiaoxiao and subconsciously moved his arm.

"What's the matter with your arm?" Seeing ah Luan's arm, Zhan Mingshu and old man Zhan immediately frowned.

The old man's face, which had softened a little, suddenly became cold and sharp.

"How did you take care of the children? How did you take care of them like this? Yes, what did you do in the hospital at this time and what happened?"

An Xiaoxiao frowned. These two people seem to have gone too far.

An Xiaoxiao pulls a Luan into his arms. The cold in an Xiaoxiao's eyes is not half hidden.

"What I'm doing in the hospital seems to have nothing to do with you. If you ask from the standpoint of your elders, you've finished asking. Since there's nothing else, please leave." Looking down, an Xiaoxiao gently rubbed ah Luan's head, "no matter how I take care of the child, the child comes out of my stomach. Five years ago, from the moment you designed to drive me out of the old house, the child was already my own child. Now you want to eat ready-made? Sorry, sir, you'd better stay in your ward and recuperate well."

Those who are nice and angry don't know how to converge. They have to wait until they get angry and don't give face.

"What are you... What are you talking about?" The old man coughed angrily and covered his chest. He looked like he couldn't breathe.

An Xiaoxiao opened sarcastically, "It doesn't matter what I say. What matters is what you have done, or. You need me to remind you. The moment I was injured and roundly kicked out of the war family's old house that day, this child, and I, have nothing to do with you. Moreover, you can forget. This child, like me, also has Luo Xun's blood!"

Zhan Mingshu shook his head at an Xiaoxiao. "Grandpa has coughed like this now. You can't say less."

An Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

I respect him as an elder, but he is not as good as a younger generation in his heart.

Old man Zhan opened his eyes, looked at a Luan and an Xiaoxiao, and continued to cough.

Noticing the old man's action, ah Luan's face was cold.

In front of an Xiaoxiao, his face was cold.

"I don't respect my old age. I don't have the kindness that my parents should have. Why should I ask my mother to be filial to him? It's a little too much for you to look like this."