God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1402 Old Urchin (3)

In the next few days, Yue Qingcheng devoted himself to being with the old man.

Although the old man's body is fine, with her around, he must be adjusted to his peak condition.

Uncle Sang burst into tears of gratitude, as if Yue Qingcheng took care of his body.

"Thanks to the eldest lady, the old man has eaten an extra bowl of rice in every meal these days." This is what he has said on a daily basis.

There was nothing shameful about the old man's arrival in Middle-earth, so, within a few days, Huayan ran over.

"Hey, Grandpa Yue, do you remember me?"

Huayan smiled like a flower, and ran over to show her face.

The old man squinted his eyes, and really didn't think about it, "I'm old and my eyes are dim. This little girl, who are you?"

Huayan stroked her bald head as if she had eaten a fly.

She pointed at herself, "It's me, I'm Huayan, Grandpa Yue, you don't even remember me. If it wasn't for me, your little one would be distorted by now, right?"

The old man doesn't like to hear this.

What do you mean, if it weren't for her, his precious children and granddaughters would have distorted personalities?

Okay!

His granddaughter is doing well!

"Oh, I remembered. You are the pretty girl who kept belching farts at the medicine refining meeting. It's been a long time since I saw you, little girl, what strange hobby do you have, why did you shave all your hair?"

puff!

Yue Qingcheng was drinking tea and almost couldn't hold back.

"Ah, your grandpa and grandson are bullying together! You have to ask your granddaughter if she did my hair?!" Huayan's eyes widened.

The old man doesn't like this, he smiles like an old fox.

"That must be your problem. It has nothing to do with my Qingcheng family. Stop talking nonsense."

The strength to protect his weaknesses was so sour that Hua Yan was speechless for a while.

Suddenly, she covered her face and burst into tears.

"Uh..." The old man was stunned.

Then, he looked at Uncle Sang helplessly.

"Wenren, you are good at this, let's settle it."

Uncle Sang wiped off his cold sweat. The old man still thinks that this is when he was young. If any little girl cries, he has to settle it.

You can do it when you are young, but now you are old, who will buy it?

The old man had no choice but to go on stage by himself, "Hey, why are you crying, little girl? What I said is the truth. You must have a problem. Our family is so beautiful that you shaved off your hair. You better stop crying, crying It's useless, the fault must be yours, not hers."

Huayan froze for a moment, looked at Yue Qingcheng, then at the old man, and cried louder with a wow.

Is this called consolation?

This short-term protection is too powerful.

The old man was at a loss. He spread his hands and looked at his granddaughter for help.

Yue Qingcheng put down her teacup and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Huayan was originally crying in a fake way to scare the old man, but she didn't know how she got real feelings later.

"It's not because you, grandpa and grandson, showed off in front of me, I miss my family." Huayan said angrily.

It turned out to be the case.

As long as he is not looking for his granddaughter, the old man is very generous.

He said: "It's okay, you don't need to be envious, envy, you can't come to envy..."

cough!

Yue Qingcheng coughed lightly, the old man was really getting closer to the direction of the old urchin, and he didn't want to hit people like this.

Her mind moved slightly, "It's not just you, don't ask the sky, they also miss Hua Guo. Why don't you set off and go back."

"Go back?" Huayan's eyes widened, she stopped crying, and carefully judged the truth of her words.

(End of this chapter)