No.1 cute wife: Chief pampers

Suman blushed awkwardly and quickly released lengzhanbei's hand, lowered his small head and ate grain by grain.

Leng Zhanbei smiled, "Grandpa, if you want to find a company, I can find it for you."

"No, no, your grandmother will get up from the ground and kill me!" Old man Leng immediately shook his head with a frightened face.

"So..." Leng Zhanbei's ending voice rose.

Old man Leng flattened his small mouth and was very unhappy. He took up his small rice bowl, "well, give you the table and I'll eat in the living room."

With that, old man Leng left with his little job.

Suman was stunned. "Husband, how did you drive grandpa away?"

"Let him eat in the living room. There is still a table of food there. Let's eat here and say what we want to say. Don't let him have that big light bulb." Leng Zhanbei took Su man's hand and said softly.

"Oh... Isn't that good?"

"No, he must be playing with his cell phone now. Where can I have time for dinner?" Leng Zhanbei smiled.

"No?" Suman didn't believe it. "I'm still worried. I'll go out to dinner with Grandpa."

After all, on weekdays, the old man lives in such a big place alone, and no one eats with him. She and lengzhanbei finally came to accompany the old man. They have to eat with him.

However, when Suman came to the hall, she was surprised by what she saw.

The old man didn't eat. He put his small rice bowl on the table full of vegetables, and then took a mobile phone to draw. The whole person was not so happy. His eyebrows were bent and his eyes were bent.

After he finished painting, he couldn't help muttering, "hum! How dare you say that Zhanbei is a traitor! Now I'm proud! "

"Hum, my family Zhanbei is good! You people who scold Zhanbei of my family will go to eat poop for me! "

"Hum, you scolded my Zhanbei. Now you still want to form a group to see my Zhanbei and man girl's wedding. Don't think about it!"

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"Grandpa?" Suman walked slowly over and shouted softly.

The old man was startled and his mobile phone almost fell out of his hand.

Suman quickly caught his cell phone and handed it to him.

"Grandpa, what were you muttering about just now?" Suman didn't hear very clearly.

The old man's ears were red and said with an embarrassed face, "no... nothing."

Su man glanced at the old man's mobile phone. The old man quickly hid the mobile phone behind him, blinking and blinking, "well, girl man, don't you want to have dinner with Zhanbei? You hurry in and have dinner with him. You two haven't had private dinner for a long time. There must be a lot of things you want to say in private. I won't be a light bulb for you as an old man. "

"Well, I'll go inside and eat with Zhanbei. Grandpa, you should also remember to eat. Don't forget to eat because you're busy playing with your mobile phone." She just saw that the old man was playing a popular social software: microblog.

Moreover, she also saw the old man's microblog Name: the old man likes to eat grass.

Then she also saw the old man reply in a post called [Leng Zhanbei is not a traitor, the real traitor is...].

The old man is also very fashionable!

ha-ha!

As for her, she won't pierce him.

It seems that what Leng Zhanbei said is really right. The old man can play with his mobile phone alone. He won't be bored at all.