Pan family in Dongquan village

"are you here? The army has nothing to do? "

When pan came home with a fishing rod, he saw his grandson sitting in the living room with a bad smile. His face full of chrysanthemum folds was full of impatience. However, his deep and exquisite eyes quickly flashed a light similar to pleasure. When he was old, how could he not wait to see his grandson from afar.

"I can't stay in the army any longer. Haven't I come here to take refuge?"

It seems that he is not aware of the old man's displeasure at all. Pan Xiangdong raises a ruffian smile and takes over his fishing equipment. Where no one can see, Feng Mou flashes cunning. Pan moves and stares at him: "can you stay? All the soldiers in the army have become deserters, and you will not be among them. "

It's true that he's his own grandson and grandson. Mr. Pan basically hit the nail on the head. The punctured pan Xiangdong touches his nose and smiles at him. He can't hide anything from him.

"Come on, what's going on? By the way, where's my tricycle in the yard? "

With his precious fishing gear in place, pan sat down in the chair in the middle of the main hall, opened his insulated tea cup and had a drink. He swept the yard outside. Since Xiang Dong was at home, the tricycle couldn't disappear for no reason. It's not his boast. Pan Xiangdong was trained by him. Ordinary people want to take advantage of him, unless the sun shines Come out West.

"I lent it to Ye Zhou next door. It's a thank-you gift. It's delicious."

Pan said to the East, pushing the bamboo basket on the table in front of him, leaving only a tomato lying alone in it. Pan glanced faintly, but he didn't mean to pick up the tomato. He looked thoughtfully at his grandson: "are you so easy to borrow it?"

Doesn't he understand his grandson? Ah, I guess it's hard for Zhouzi. That child

"Ha ha..."

Pan Xiangdong didn't reply this time. He just had a bad smile on his face. Idiots could see that he must have done something. Pan said angrily: "I can warn you that Zhouzi is not a childe in the capital or a big soldier in the army. You give me something similar. Don't play with others when you have nothing to do."

The child has worked hard enough.

"Come on, grandfather, I don't believe you can't see that the boy is wild. He's not as gentle as those people in the capital."

Even more than! This is what Pan Xiangdong didn't say. He couldn't even say it in front of his father when he was caught and threatened by his second son. This is undoubtedly the most frustrating and exciting thing for Pan Xiangdong in his life. He is thinking about how to repay the little guy.

"What's the matter? He is still a child, pan Xiangdong. Don't provoke him. "

See he seems to be very interested in Ye Zhou, the old man once again tiger face warning, his grandson what temperament he still don't know? It's no good to interest him.

"How do I feel that he is my grandson? Tell me honestly, he won't leave you in exile all the time..."

"Son of a bitch, what are you talking about?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man picked up the tea cup on the table and lost it. His eyes were as wide as ox's eyes. Thanks to pan Xiangdong's skill, he leaned slightly and raised his hand to catch the "hidden weapon" coming from his face: "tut tut It's just a joke. Why get angry? If it hits your grandson on my head, I can't just kick him? "

With a teacup in his hand, pan Xiangdong is still fooling around in the face of the angry old man. He can't find any proper shape all over his body. The Phoenix eyes inherited from the old man are full of evil spirit. For many years, no one has been able to break through the barrier of evil spirit and see clearly the real emotion under his eyes, even the old man opposite.

"It's good to open the ladle. I won't be angry with you any day. What are you doing in the countryside?"

He snatched the tea cup, and Pan said fiercely. People who don't know can't be sure how much they hate each other.