Standing behind the old man, Zhao Bo couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Fulin's rude words.

Miss, this is turning the corner. Do you dislike the old man? It seems that the young lady is still worried about being calculated by the old man at the banquet that day!

However, I'm afraid the only one in the Zhao family who dares to talk to the old man like this is the young lady.

The servants in the room, who had recovered from their initial amazement, were shocked when they heard this, for Zhao's rudeness and boldness.

In the eyes of these servants, even if the old man likes Zhao Fulin any more, Zhao Fulin's initial words have already touched the bottom line of the old man.

I didn't expect that Zhao Fulin didn't know how to keep up with them. Now he would be angry if he valued them again!

Just as everyone held their breath and waited for the old man to be furious, he made a move that broke the glasses of everyone.

I saw that his straight hand to Lele was stiff in the air. After a long time, he turned around and looked at Zhao Bo with a bitter face. He said: "am I... am I really so old?"

"Poof..." Zhao Bo quickly clenched his fist to block his mouth, and tried to stretch his face. "You are a strong man. You are 70 years old. You look like a man in your 40s."

The old man seemed to be encouraged. He was in a moment of spirit. He pointed to Zhao Bo, looked at Zhao Fulin, and said, "girl Lin, listen to what Zhao Bo said. Grandfather is not old, grandfather is not old!"

Zhao Fulin despised the white of his one eye, cruel spit out a word: "he said you believe, really is old fool."

Old fool, old fool, old fool

With a puff, the old man felt that he had been hit by an arrow in his heart, and he fell to the ground completely.

The old fox vs the little fox, the third game, the little fox wins!

The servant in the room was so stunned that he couldn't react.

Zhao Fulin finally glanced at the old man who squatted on the side with a bleak face and whose integrity and dignity were broken all over the place. She rolled her eyes helplessly and didn't want to entangle with this guy any more. She turned to the nearest servant and asked, "where is my room?"

It was a middle-aged woman who trembled when she heard Zhao Fulin's question. As if she suddenly woke up, she said in a hurry: "on the second floor, I'll take you right away."

"I'll help." After reading the old man's joke, Duan Yarong hears Zhao Fulin ask about the room. She also hastens to come over and directs a group of servants to help Zhao Fulin carry her luggage.

Zhao Fulin holding the child is ready to go upstairs, suddenly seems to think of something, at the foot of a meal, turned back in front of the old man.

The old man saw Zhao Fulin go back and forth, his spirit suddenly shocked, and the wrinkles on his face came out with a smile: "girl Lin, I knew you wouldn't leave your grandfather upstairs without saying hello. Come on, let your grandfather hug you."

Seeing the old man extend his paw to Lele again, Zhao Gulin pulled out the corner of his mouth, turned to the side, and dropped four words: "you think too much."

"... what are you doing back then?"

Zhao didn't answer. She took out two gold hairpins from her bag and handed them to the old man: "I just want to return this thing to you. Nah, press it and return it to the original owner."

That day, she left angrily and took the two gold hairpins back. Although I don't know the real value of these two gold hairpins, she is not stupid. This kind of thing is a luxury. It's better to return it when you have a chance.

She knows that everyone is innocent and guilty.

The old man's glass heart broke again, but this time he didn't rush to glue it back. Instead, he snorted angrily: "no, what I sent out can't be taken back?"

When Zhao Fulin saw this, she was so mad that she was 70 years old. Could she not be so naive and mature? I'll go!

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Gulin said bitterly, "grandfather, you can't get paid for nothing. You'd better take it back and give it to someone who is more suitable for it."

With that, Zhao Fulin turned her hand to Zhao Bo, who was ready to give her to one side.

Master Zhao stopped her hand with clear eyes and quick hands, and said, "what are you doing?"

"Give it back!" Zhao Fulin some unreasonable look to Zhao Laozi, for the old man's unreasonable is very helpless.

The old man tiger eyes a stare, don't say still really some frightening: "return what return?"? It's for Lele, not for you. What else do you want? "

Zhao Fulin was stunned and said, "for Lele? What does a boy want from Lele? "

The old man snorted and said: "this is your grandmother's dowry, and it's also your grandmother's favorite thing. Now it's our family heirloom. It's for Lele's future daughter-in-law, my great granddaughter-in-law."

Zhao Fulin is even more helpless. It's all the same. Lele is only four years old now. It's too early to say that her great granddaughter-in-law is not! After all, I'm still turning the corner to give it to myself, and

Zhao Fulin looked at the gold hairpin in her hand and heard that it was actually left by the old lady Zhao who had passed away. Zhao Fulin didn't have the feeling that ordinary people were overjoyed by her baby. She just felt that it was a hot potato to pull hatred and had to be thrown away.

Unfortunately, before she put it into action, Lele, who was lying on her shoulder, asked curiously: "Mom, what is the daughter-in-law?"

Zhao Gulin choked, almost choked by her own saliva.

But the old man was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and came: "daughter-in-law is..."

"Grandfather!" Zhao Fulin glared at master Zhao, trying to kill the strange old man who dares to destroy the flowers of the motherland.

Mr. Zhao felt guilty when he was stared at by Zhao Fulin.

Duan Yarong choked a smile on the side for a while. She came forward and said, "Yulin, since the old man said he would give it to you, you can keep it. If you refuse, grandfather will be sad. "

Duan Yarong said that although Zhao Fulin was still a little reluctant, when he thought of staying here, the strange old man could not point out what he said without integrity, which harmed the simple and lovely happiness of her family.

After weighing for a moment, Zhao sighed, took back the two gold hairpins, and reluctantly said, "thank you, grandfather." Turn round to embrace the music head also don't return of go upstairs.

"Oh, Yulin, wait for me."

The old man looked at Duan Yarong and Zhao Fulin's back disappearing at the end of the stairs with a smile on his face. He flashed at his eldest son, who was clubbing on the side as the background, and said, "how about it? My vision is good, isn't it? Is the daughter satisfied? "