Don't be too sweet

Chapter 810 Hasn't Argued ([-])
Chapter 810 Hasn't Argued ([-])

"Little sister, you must have something to say!"

He Guangming frowned. In fact, he didn't like this kind of situation where things were kept secret.

"Brother, you know, I've always made bold guesses and careful arguments, but now... haven't I made an argument yet?" He Shanshan lowered her voice and said.

He Guangming understood that he suspected that there was something wrong with his parents back then.

"Little sister, when you were just born, I remember grandma was so happy," He Guangming also lowered his voice.

He Shanshan was surprised, she thought she was a girl, and her grandparents before she was alive would despise her as a loser and dislike her!

But what I learned from my elder brother's mouth is different, so?

"Look at our family's situation, father's generation, then our generation, and then our grandchildren's generation," He Guangming reminded.

He Shanshan understood: "Things are rare! That's why my grandparents like my birth!"

"Well," He Guangming nodded.

"I was young at the time, so I don't remember clearly, but I still remember some," He Guangming said.

And when He Guangming and He Shanshan talked, the voice was quite loud at first, and everyone could hear them when they walked together.

But gradually, the two of them were talking, and it became a whisper. After He Guangming said that He Shanshan was born and his grandparents separated, the voices of the two of them became quieter.

Now I can't hear what the two of them are whispering. Of course, Yang Jiu is not included in the people who can't hear.

He Shanshan urged He Guangming to speak quickly, and it was inevitable that he would reach out and pull the corner of his brother's clothes or something.

Then the two of them stuck very close, shoulder to shoulder, Didi gurgling non-stop.

"You two children, what are you talking about?!"

Seeing the two of them muttering, He Leiluo couldn't bear it, but Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't help asking.

He Shanshan and He Guangming drew some distance away, and Qi Qi turned to look at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"I plan to increase the amount tomorrow. Didn't I double the amount of flour I bought today?" He Shanshan said with a smile.

There was doubt in Zhang Qiaoshou's eyes, and he didn't believe it at all.

"That's right, mother, we will sell more pasta tomorrow. I think it will be better than today's business. Of course, there will be more people in the lottery draw," He Guangming said.

The two brothers and sisters agreed not to talk to Zhang Qiaoshou.

When He Shanshan heard He Guangming's words just now, she suspected that the old house was originally intended for their family by their grandma. After all... Grandma likes the three of them so much, how could it be possible to see them have nowhere to go?

In addition, He Guangming said that when Dad got the house deed, his name was on the house deed. All these are leading her to guess in this regard!

So she made a bold guess.

However, the matter of the older generation, that is, the matter of He Xiangqian and the others, was more than ten years ago. Even if you make a bold guess and want to prove it, it will be very difficult!

After finishing the whisper with He Guangming, He Shanshan fell into a long silence.

She even thought that if she was more powerful, she would be able to hypnotize, so that He Xiangzuo could directly tell the truth or something...

Of course, that was also her fantasy, an impossible thing.

Just talking and laughing, a group of people returned to Duofu Village, and then divided into two waves.

"Mother, I'll look for you again in the afternoon," He Shanshan waved.

"Just stay at your own home, don't forget what mother told you!" Zhang Qiaoshou glanced at Yang Jiu suggestively, reminding He Shanshan.

He Shanshan took a tight breath, and her mind went blank for a while.

Steal underwear? !this……

(End of this chapter)