This has stirred up a hornet's nest.
No matter how well-educated the old ladies are, they can't tolerate it.
A cynic with a touch of civility and elegance fired: "A true gentleman watching chess without saying anything is a fake villain who is gesticulating."
The grumpy one just rolled up his sleeves and said, "Who said I wasn't good at playing cards just now? Stand up!"
Mr. Zhou shrank his neck, reached out quietly, touched the soft flesh on the waist of the old man next to him, and pinched hard.
"Ouch."
Old Ding, who had been "suffering a brutal attack", screamed: "Who, who attacked me?"
The grandma who was looking at her with eager eyes sneered: "Your aunt, let me watch you get beaten!"
The grandma picked up the little horse next to her and chased Old Ding to beat him.
Old Ding was so frightened that he ran away.
Don't dare to delay at all.
"Are you crazy, mother-in-law? Why do you have to chase me and beat me?"
Old Ding was almost caught up.
He broke out in a cold sweat, his legs ran out of the afterimage, and he sprinted out with a vigor that was not suitable for his age.
This old lady is not an ordinary person. When she was young, she was the principal of the Imperial Drama Theater. She was also a martial arts singer. Her legs were nimble and she danced with great force on a small horse. She roared with great energy: "You bastard, just now Are you laughing at my poker skills?"
Lao Ding felt extremely wronged: "I have no love..."
The flesh on his waist was still aching.
The old lady refused to listen to his explanation and insisted on grabbing him, pushing him to the ground and beating him up to vent her anger.
"Help...help..."
Old Ding's screams of ouch and ouch floated over from a long distance away.
After witnessing everything that just happened, Mr. Xu, who was standing just right to catch all the little moves of someone, silently raised his eyelids and cast a condemning look at someone.
Use Lao Ding to attract firepower.
Are you feeling guilty?
Those are our brothers who have been through life and death.
Gee, this is tragic.
Mr. Zhou turned a blind eye to his gaze, put his hands into his sleeves, and turned his head calmly: Huh, what are you looking at?
I didn't use you to attract firepower. It was because of the face of our precious granddaughter Ning Ning that I treated you more favorably.
Mr. Xu: "..."
What kind of virtue?
This shady old guy, I...
I really don’t dare to beep.
Mr. Xu followed him, cursing in his stomach, and walked away together.
I'm sorry, Old Ding, it's really my brother who is incompetent and can't save you.
The flower card table ended with a lot of swearing.
Grandma Su's family killed three families and earned twenty yuan. She bought a cantaloupe and treated it to everyone as an after-dinner fruit.
In the evening, everyone had a wonderful BBQ.
The ingredients for the barbecue are all grown by the old ladies themselves.
The cucumbers picked from the vine, washed and cut into pieces, are full of fresh fragrance, emerald green, delicate and tender.
Small potatoes pulled from the field, cleaned of the soil on the skin, cut into small pieces, put on the grill with the skin, sprinkled with a thin layer of cumin chili powder, the aroma of the starch roasting is unparalleled. It's so tempting to drool.
Baby cabbage seedlings...
Pea seedlings……
All kinds of fruits and vegetables were put on the table, and the old men and women personally went to the BBQ and sprinkled the seasonings with great interest.
"Ning Ning."
Xu Yanzhao handed her the plate filled with food.
"Thank you, brother."
"Recently, there is a batch of supplies that are going to be sent to the Qilian Mountains. They happen to be supplies from the Chunya Foundation. If you are fine, would you like to go and see it for yourself?"
Xu Yanzhao had long wanted to hand over the management of the foundation to his sister.
Ning Ning gradually grows up.
She needs to learn something to manage her own industry, or hire a professional team to manage it, which also requires the same vision.
"It's no problem, brother. It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I can go for a run."
Ning Ning agreed immediately.
As usual, one of her brothers would accompany her every time she went out.
The people who have the best relationship with her are Brother Zhao, Brother Yu, Brother Yun, and her own brother.
I don’t have a good relationship (I think I am) the big bad guy Yang Ge.
Although Brother Yang also loves her very much.
But it may be the psychological shadow left by childhood that lingers for a long time.
So the relationship between her and Brother Yang was like a cat meeting a dog, always fighting.
Don't be Brother Yang.
"Oh, Xu Yanyang will accompany you."
A fleeting word was like a lightning strike hitting Ning Ning.
She opened her mouth: "Huh?"
Xu Yanyang, who was squatting in the corner like a silly landlord holding a roasted pig's trotters and munching happily: "Hiccup~~"
This pig's trotters is so fragrant and delicious.
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In the morning, the sky is slightly bright.
Ning Ning yawned, wearing a pink sportswear, her hair tied into a ponytail with a simple black rubber band, and went out with a sleepy look.
Behind him, the door of the bamboo house was gently closed by small vines.
Little Vine was carrying several suitcases in his hands.
Send Ning Ning all the way to the entrance of the villa.
On the way, I met my brother who was practicing swordsmanship by the lake. His slow and slow movements, one stroke at a time, were very standardized, but the sword made of thousand-year-old meteorite iron in his hand was flashing in the thin morning mist, as if Whispering and complaining about the master's slowness.
"Bye, brother."
"be careful on the road."
The young Taoist priest said this in an understatement. The heavy dark circles on his fair skin were hidden in the morning mist.
It seems that he was not the one who got a dozen "good fortunes" last night after being unable to sleep for half the divination, worried about his sister going out.
"It's so cute."
Ning Ning said goodbye to her brother who was doing morning exercises, and on the way she met Grandpa Zhou who got up an hour early to water the flowers, Grandpa and Grandpa Ding who were sitting fishing in the morning mist, and grandma and a group of grandmas...
Finally arrived at the door successfully.
The person responsible for taking them to the Chunya Foundation base in the Imperial Capital was none other than the part-time driver Xu Daying.
He lifted up his sunglasses straight on the bridge of his nose, revealing a pair of charming peach blossom eyes: "Hey, good morning, little princess."
"Good morning, Brother Yu."
Ning Ning opened the car door and climbed into the back seat vaguely.
Little Vine threw the suitcases onto Xu Yanyang.
Xu Yanyang staggered: "Hello?!"
Xu Yanyu turned around: "Shh, don't disturb the little princess to catch up on her sleep."
Xu Yanyang is going to be so angry. Isn’t my life my life?
But he still lowered his voice unconsciously: "Don't throw all your luggage to me, I'm not a doorman!"
"Snapped."
The little vine got into the arms of the lazy and charming actor Xu, and took out his wallet, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, and hit Xu Yanyang hard on the face.
That means, give money.
Move.
Xu Yanyang's lips trembled, feeling like he was about to cry.
You bully people.
Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Finally, I obediently put the suitcase in the trunk.
I got in the car and it was beeping all the way.
It only takes ten minutes to get from the mountain to the bottom.
A wide and flat water conservancy road winds down.
Xu Yanyu has very good driving skills.
Xu Yanyang said he disliked his little sister, but in fact he behaved very dotingly.
He dug out the pillows in the car.
Put it under the back of Ning Ning's head.
Soon, we arrived at Chunya Base.
