0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

luggage?

Zheng Keyun glanced at the two large boxes and a luggage bag next to the sofa, and really didn't know what to say to Grandpa Zheng's blindness.

With a long sigh, he reminded, "Grandpa, please look up and look in the direction of three o'clock."

"The direction at three o'clock?" Grandpa Zheng was taken aback for a moment, stopped moving, and looked in the direction pointed by Zheng Keyun.

"Huh? Why is my luggage here? Wasn't it stolen by the driver of that boy Sun Zhongwei?" Grandpa Zheng said with a puzzled expression. [

"..." Zheng Keyun had black lines all over his head, and there was really nothing he could do about this old man with strange thinking.

He let out a long sigh, walked forward, came to Grandpa Zheng, pressed his shoulders, and said seriously, "Grandpa, you must be very tired after flying for so long, go upstairs first Take a shower, rest, and I'll call you upstairs when it's time for lunch."

As Zheng Keyun spoke, he pushed Grandpa Zheng upstairs, lest he say something off-line and make Xia Ruoqi think that her grandfather was just released from a mental hospital.

"Wait! Wait!" Grandpa Zheng yelled, and with a black face, he slapped Zheng Keyun's hand away vigorously, stopping Zheng Keyun from pushing himself upstairs, and said unhappily, "I still have something to do! What are you pushing me for!"