The happy life of living with the best school girl

Chapter 87 The old man who broke away from the mass line
"I can't, I can't. How can I accept your gifts." The old lady's expression was so cute.

"It's okay. We bought it especially for you. Just accept it." The old lady refused, but took it over. "What a waste. Thank you for thinking about me, a bad old lady."

"Grandma, put it on and see if it fits you well?" I said sweetly.Looking down, he saw the furious tiger.I bet if it was a person or capable of hitting me now, it would want to bite me to death.

Hey, little color cat, you are quite courageous, believe it or not, I castrated you?I glared at it.Be honest with me, or you will suffer.Probably due to my strength, it became obedient and honest.It made a whining sound and looked very pitiful.Let it take advantage of Zhuo Ying, anyway, Zhuo Ying is Zhou Yu's beating Huang Gai - one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The old lady took out the shawl from the bag and put it on. "It's expensive to buy such nice clothes, isn't it?"

"It's not expensive, this color suits you very well. You look ten years younger now." Giving some verbal comfort to the elderly is actually very simple, but it can make them happy for a whole day or for a long time.

"Old, old. I don't care what clothes I wear." The old lady said so, with a sweet smile on her face that envied the dead.It can be seen that our gift has received great results.In fact, old people are like this, and they don't have high requirements. As long as you can think of her, she will be very happy.However, there are also those who follow the line of breaking away from the masses.

An old man lived next door to my house, his hair fell out and his beard became gray.His sons and daughters are very filial, and they come here every now and then with melatonin and bullies.It stands to reason that the little old man should be content to enjoy his old age happily.But he always sighs and sighs, complaining about his bad luck and fate.When his son asked him the reason, he refused to tell him, which made his son fall ill.One, a little old man in a white gown, showing his loose arms covered with age spots, came to me and said, Su Tong, look at the widow next door to my house, isn’t she juicy, pink and cute?When I heard it, I thought he saw me looking at the widow's breasts a few more times when I passed by her house last time, and he was here to blackmail me this time.So I suppressed the anger in my heart, and said in the tone of a revolutionary who educates a young man who has lost his way: I will always adhere to the party's stand, and I will always follow the party and the people. Looking forward, strive to make more contributions to the realization of socialism.The little old man was in awe when he heard my words, and said, well, he is a good son of the people, with ideals and ambitions.I was anxious when I heard that, I am not the son of the people, I am the son of my father.The little old man didn't care about me, he whispered in my ear mysteriously, do you think widows belong to the people?I firmly say yes.The little old man said again, I want to blend in with the masses of the people, is that okay?OK, I said.I finally understood that the little old man regretted that he was too honest when he was young and didn't take care of his mistress and third mistress, and he planned to have a second spring when he was old.Tell me, this old man's requirements are quite high.The question is, isn't he afraid of going crazy right away?
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