Although he was dressed as an old farmer, Han Aoyu's eyes shot out a cold light like a knife, and he was staring at Song Ci and Yan Jiang behind her, looking deeply.
Song Ci, standing in front of Han Aoyu, was wearing a long pink-purple dress, a collar around her neck, delicate light makeup, and short burgundy hair styled, a bit playful.
At this time, Song Ci was wearing an apron, and the man behind him was also wearing an apron, looking like a couple in love.
None of this is the most important thing.
the most important is
"This is my grandson's home, who are you!" Han Aoyu stared at Yan Jiang with gloomy eyes.
At this moment, what Han Aoyu thought in his heart was: dog, damn it! Han Zhan's wife actually had a tryst with the boy at home behind his back! It's unreasonable to not forget to be a man even though you're wearing a neck brace!
When Yan Jiang heard this, he suddenly felt bad. What a terrifying Shura scene this is! Yan Jiang lowered his head to look at Song Ci, only to realize that Song Ci was not much better than him, with a flustered expression on his face.
Yan Jiang hurriedly showed his eight white teeth, smiled at Han Aoyu, said respectfully, "Hello, Grandpa, I am" Song Ci suddenly stretched his hand behind his back, and secretly pulled Yan Jiang's clothes, implying him to shut up.
Yan Jiang quickly shut his mouth.
Song Ci tidied up her gaffe, and smiled sweetly at Mr. Han Aoyu, with her hands obediently hanging by her legs, she bowed deeply to Han Aoyu, as if a child saw the police uncle, and shouted loudly: "Hello, Grandpa! "
Han Aoyu immediately stared.
What a shameless woman! Caught cheating on him, she still has the face to call him grandpa, where did this woman come from!
Song Ci straightened up, squeezed Yan Jiang behind him, and said respectfully to Han Aoyu: "Grandpa, come in quickly, you must be tired from driving here from Shunchen City. The air conditioner is on in the room, it's cool, come in and sit down." "
Han Aoyu stood at the door, refusing to go in. "Miss, this is my grandson's home, but the man behind you is not my grandson." There was a sense of coercion flowing in those old and sharp eyes. Han Aoyu asked Song Ci in a low voice: "You How could it be at my grandson's house!"
His cold gaze swept across Song Ci's cheeks, and then fell on the little fair face behind her. "You have to give me a reasonable explanation." The old man had been iron and blood all his life, his expression sank a little, and there was a kind of terrifying coercion that was about to come. Not to mention Song Ci, even Yan Jiang was a little overwhelmed, and just wanted to kneel down and call grandpa immediately.
Song Ci's scalp was numb.
It's over, it's been misunderstood.
How can this be explained? Said that Yan Jiang was just her friend, but at home alone with male friends behind her husband's back, grandpa would definitely be suspicious, and still think she was a vixen and a bad woman.
Song Ci was in a hurry.
At this moment, Han Zhan came back with a bag of things. "Grandpa?" Han Zhan stared at the old man wearing a straw hat and carrying a snakeskin pocket, surprised and surprised.
Han Aoyu turned his head and looked at his grandson expressionlessly. That look seemed to say: Boy, look at you, the hat on your head is so green that it glows, you still don't know anything, it's a shame!
Song Ci hurriedly said loudly to Han Zhan: "Brother Han, do you know that grandpa is coming today? If you want to know, you should tell me earlier! You don't say anything, I haven't had time to prepare the meals, you should know earlier, Let my brother go to the supermarket and sell some vegetables!" Song Ci's tone was annoyed and angry.
Hearing that Han Aoyu frowned, his expression changed subtly—
my brother
Not the object of adultery
As soon as Han Zhan heard what Song Ci said, he knew that the old man had misunderstood. He glanced at the old man and said helplessly, "Grandpa, why didn't you call me in advance if you wanted to come?" After that, he said to Yan Jiang behind Song Ci, "Brother, this is my grandfather. He lives in Shunchen." Over there in the city. When he heard the news of my marriage, he came here specially to see his grandson-in-law."
The first time I saw Han Zhan himself, Yan Jiang, who was called 'brother' by Han Zhan, was still a little confused. But he is also a smart kid, and immediately played the role of Song Ci's brother.
Yan Jiang walked up to Song Ci, and respectfully said to Han Aoyu, "Grandpa, I'm Song Ci's brother, please come in, grandpa, it's hot outside."
Han Aoyu was already old, and he had never seen any scenes, but when such a scene happened, even he blushed.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding.
God, the first time I saw my grandson-in-law, I offended my grandson-in-law and her brother, what should I do!
Will this brother-in-law wear small shoes for Zhan Zhan
Being respectfully invited into the house by his grandson-in-law and her brother as if they were living gods, Han Aoyu sat on the sofa with an embarrassed expression on his face. He looked at Song Ci and felt that this grandson's wife was really beautiful. His grandson's ability to marry such a young and beautiful girl as his wife was really a high incense in his previous life.
Han Aoyu rubbed his hands on his thighs, he smiled awkwardly at Song Ci twice, blushed his old face, and said with a smile: "Girl, your surname is Song, right?"
Song Ci was also embarrassed and blushed.
She nodded indiscriminately, humming lightly. "My name is Song Ci, grandpa."
This call of grandpa made Han Aoyu's heart soften. "Hey, girl Song, don't blame Zhan Zhan for not telling you that I'm coming. It was I who heard him say that I was married, so I came here on a whim. I wanted to surprise him, but I didn't inform him. "
No surprises, but quite a few shocks.
Song Ci shook her head quickly, and said empathetically, "It's okay, it's okay." Staring at the food in the two snakeskin pockets on the ground, Song Ci said sincerely, "Brother Han told me the other day that the food from Grandpa's Tomatoes are ripe, and there will be tomato sauce to eat after a while. It is also said that the grapes are also ripe, and the wine made by grandpa is very delicious."
Seeing that Han Aoyu looked at him with warmer eyes, Song Ci continued to flatter: "I was just telling my brother that he must taste the wine made by grandpa later."
The old man Han was very happy, he pretended to wave his hand casually, and responded modestly: "It's not as delicious as he said, don't listen to his nonsense."
"What nonsense! Brother Han always told me that he was brought up by his grandfather, without him, he would not be what he is now. I have to thank my grandfather for giving me such a perfect Brother Han."
Song Ci covered her mouth and smiled, as if her mouth had been wiped with honey, her sweet words coaxed Han Aoyu into a happy smile. Especially when he heard Song Ci praise Han Zhan, he felt even more proud and was extremely satisfied with Song Ci.
"I came here this time, and I brought you tomato sauce. In the bag, there were grapes I picked off the vine early this morning. They may have been damaged, but they are still edible. I also brought some vegetables. I grew them all myself."
"Oh, that's right." Han Aoyu glanced at his grandson, winked at Song Ci and said, "Zhan Zhan said you like bacon and sausages, I brought some too."
Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't see that Brother Han was so caring.
Han Zhan did not participate in the conversation between the two of them. He was squatting on the floor to untie the rope of the snakeskin bag. After the rope was untied, Han Zhan looked at the fruits and vegetables in the bag. Seeing that everything was still fresh, Han Zhan raised his head and said to Song Ci, "Cibao, go to the kitchen and get a fruit basket and a vegetable basket."
Starting today, I will update 2,000 words a day. I have to save the manuscript in advance. On the day it is put on the shelf, it will be updated at 30,000 words, and it will take a while to update it. Please be considerate.
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