Make trouble: President Daddy, don't grab my mommy!

Chapter 250 Where is Lenin, I want to thank him in person

Shi Xiaofei shuddered, and the kettle in his hand fell to the ground, splashing water and scalding his feet.

Too bad, his mind was full of lawsuits these days, he didn't look at them carefully, and he didn't bother to use the tap to collect water, so he took a pot of boiling water from the stove and watered the flowers directly.

Looking at the flowers that were tortured to death by her grandson, Lin Qin's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

Hey, poor orchids, I bought them specially for the old man when my mistress went to Dali on a business trip a few years ago.
This is Shi Zhen's favorite flower. He plays with it a few times a day, sprays some medicine, and fertilizes it. He takes care of it very carefully. The flower is also very promising and grows very well.

Once guests came to the house, such as old people such as political commissar Wang, the old general would bring out the flower pots and show off a few times like a child.

Shi Xiaofei saw that grandma's complexion was not good, and the little guy had a lot of eyes, so he immediately covered his feet and pretended, "Oh, it's so hot, it hurts me to death!"

No matter how distressed Lin Qin is or how unhappy she is, a grandson is always more precious than a pot of flowers.

"Fei'er, is it burnt? Let grandma see it!" The old lady finally bent down, because she accidentally sprained herself from drilling a chair a few days ago.

However, when she pulled the little guy's hand away nervously, she found that his white and fat right foot was covered with mud spots, not to mention blisters, and it was not even red. Obviously, Shi Xiaofei's Injuries are faked.

Lin Qin was very upset, and turned cold, "Does it hurt that much?"

The little guy smirked, "Hehe, grandma has a special function. If you look at it with your eyes, the pain will disappear immediately."

The old lady Shi rolled her eyelids, but instead of exposing her grandson's hypocrisy, she took a green leaf from the little guy's shoe.

"Fei'er, explain why you pulled the leaves!"

"Deworming!"

"Do you remove insects by pulling them out regardless of whether there are insects on the leaves?"

"Yeah, otherwise the leaves will be infected with each other."

Lin Qin's head grew three more times. These pots of camellias are the most expensive varieties. The market price of 500 centimeters high and five leaves is several thousand yuan, which means that each leaf costs about [-] yuan.

Looking around, there are about one or two hundred leaves all over the ground, and a rough calculation, the loss is less than one hundred thousand.

Shi Zhen went to Nanchang to participate in the Tiangong-[-] launch celebration in the past few days. After a few days of flying, when he came home and saw this scene, he might pass by on the spot!
God, I'm going crazy thinking about it, how should I explain it!

Fei'er was young and known to be mischievous, so the old man was naturally reluctant to beat him or scold him, and he probably wanted to vent his anger on himself.

Lin Qin felt dizzy thinking about it, "Fei'er, why don't you visit other places these few days!"

Shi Zhen couldn't see her grandson, so if she made up another lie, she might be able to fool her around.

When Shi Xiaofei heard this, he immediately became vigilant, blinked his big eyes, and looked like weeping, "Grandma, we are allies, do you want to abandon me?"

The heartless Nian Nian defected to his father and gave up on himself. He was the most pitiful child in the world. In the past, he was the stupid son of the landlord's family. At critical moments, he didn't even have anyone to support him.

Seeing that her grandson was about to cry, the old lady lost her mind, "Fei'er, grandma doesn't mean to abandon you, but you don't know the old man's temper. suffer."

Shi Xiaofei seemed to have changed his face, and immediately cried out "wow wow wow", "Grandma is not loyal enough, can't you turn yourself in to grandpa and say what you did?"

"Uh……"

"Don't forget that we belong to the same country, it's not because you don't like Nian Nian, can I hate her?"

"Uh……"

"Children do wrong things and are beaten, adults should take responsibility and be punished instead, shouldn't they?"

"Uh……"

Lin Qin never expected that Shi Xiaofei would be in such a crooked state, doing something wrong himself and letting others stand on top of the vat.

It seems that the little guy said so many bad things about Gu Yatou a few days ago, and it is probably just nonsense and nonsense.

Xiaosan said that his Niannian had scapegoated the brat several times, so looking at it this way, the girl is real enough and has a good heart.

Ever since, Lin Qin's impression of Gu Nian has not changed.

At the very least, Gu Yatou's temper is stronger than her own, and the old lady Shi has a personality that is not easy to mess with, so it is absolutely impossible for her to suffer a lot.

"You kid, you're too used to it. I'll call someone to clean you up later!" Lin Qin frowned, didn't say a word, and directly hung up the phone to her son, complaining.

In less than half an hour, Shi Lin Kun arrived at the military compound.

He got out of the car happily, and came with a happy face.

As the old saying goes, there is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

President Shi Da was still thinking about how to improve the relationship with his son yesterday, and then he thought of a way to entrust him with a heavy responsibility. Coincidentally, today's opportunity came.

As soon as they met, the old lady Shi pinched her waist and stared, and shouted: "Little San, look at what your son has done!"

Shi Xiaofei's heart was beating wildly, it was broken, and grandma actually brought old man Shi here.

You must know that he and his father didn't like each other in the first place, and a few days ago because of Niannian's incident, he was definitely going to be retaliated against!
When Lin Kun looked around, he frowned.

I have to admire that the blue is better than the blue, and the son is much better than the old man. No matter how nonsensical I was when I was a child, I never did such a creative thing.

Lin Qin got angry, "Not to mention that this flower is your father's favorite and is very valuable, but his character of pulling people to blame is too bad, Xiaosan, Fei'er is your son, you can figure it out yourself!"

Shi Lin Kun pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, and made a call, "Assistant Dong, do you remember the potted flowers we bought in Dali a few years ago?"

"Remember, the flowers are very well grown and very beautiful. A few days ago, when I went to the military area to pick up Young Master Feier home, the old general brought them out for me to see, and I even took a few photos!"

How could Dong Yuan come here? At that time, he praised orchids and camellias, and they became fairy grasses in the Jade Emperor's imperial garden. He took pictures and posted them on Moments, making Shi Zhen very happy.

"Can you still contact the seller?"

"Yes, we have added WeChat."

"Great!" Shi Linkun realized that Dong Yuan was really an excellent assistant, "Send the photos right away, and ask the seller to pick a few pots that are exactly the same, and send them over by air."

"That's good, Mr. Shi." Dong Yuan thought that the president bought flowers to give away, so he did not ask any further questions, and took the order to do the work.

On this side, Lin Qin and Shi Xiaofei were both stunned.

Is the sun coming out in the west?Why did Mao not play cards according to common sense?
Lin Qin was confused, "Little San, what do you mean?"

Shi Lin Kun looked at his son and showed a kind smile, "Lenin said: God will forgive young people for making mistakes. Don't worry, Fei'er. Dad will help you solve the trouble you caused."

"Dad, you are so kind, I admit that you are my real father." Shi Xiaofei was so excited that tears continued in his eyes.

President Shi Da snorted twice, dare you use me as a stepfather before?

"Also," the little guy sniffled twice, "Where is Lenin, I want to thank him in person..."

(End of this chapter)