"You don't respect the old man, I am injured. You want me to carry such a full bottle and cans everywhere. Now it's noon time, I haven't eaten yet, you don't feel bad, there is no compassion. "The grandfather slammed his feet and said with anger."

"No, grandfather, you can't rely on the old seller." Huang Ling helped the amount.

"What depends on the old and the old? I rely on the old to sell old? You can't do good people to the end, send the Buddha to the West?"

Damn!

Huang Ling's eyes are pumping, so stubborn old man!

I still feel very good at talking about it. How come the more stubborn it is?

Huang Ling screamed and yawned: "Grandpa, in fact, I am not a good person, you are not a Buddha."

"What do you say?!" When the grandfather heard it, he immediately raised his voice, and both eyes glared at Huang Ling: "What did you say?"

Huang Ling did not expect that her words would make the grandfather's reaction so big.

Huang Ling really has no choice, and she will not be happy with her old family.

She had a jaw and raised her face with a hint of resistance: "Grandpa, what I said just now, don't you hear it clearly? Otherwise you won't have such a big reaction."

"You are a dead girl, do you know who I am?" Grandpa said that Huang Ling’s nose shouted: "When you know who I am, you will regret your attitude towards me."

Huang Ling raised an eyebrow and asked inexplicably: "I have a very good attitude towards you. I handle the wound for you and give you money to eat. It is your deliberate difficulty."

"I am your grandfather!" Grandpa blinked: "Are you afraid?"

"Grandfather?" Huang Ling looked at the old grandfather strangely. He was obviously a foreigner, white complexion, white hair, and she could not see who was in that country, but she was definitely not her grandfather.

Huang Ling couldn't help but smile. "Grandpa, my grandfather died when my mother was still young."

When the old grandfather heard it, he got angry and squatted up and said sternly: "Put the bag and help me to eat at the restaurant!"

"No, Grandpa, I have to go to work later."

The old grandfather turned his head and looked at Huang Ling with a stern look: "Leave off!"

Huang Ling almost didn't faint. She put her hands on her hips and learned how the old man just looked like: "Grandpa, can you not be so stubborn? You are deliberately harassing me! I still call the police, let the police uncle come to you." ”

Huang Ling said that after the end of the road, it is necessary to pull out the mobile phone alarm.

When the grandfather saw it, he immediately reached out to stop her. He also grabbed Huang Ling’s mobile phone very hard: "No newspaper!"

Although I just fell a bit, but the strength of the speech, as well as the harsh expression, gives a very strong feeling.

Such a person is not like a junk old man. He has a majesty that he can't help but admire.

In particular, the words 'not allowed to report' are screaming, and people are afraid to disobey. It’s like being the commander of his army.

Huang Ling stunned and looked at the old grandfather.

Grandma, he also robbed her phone?

Oops, he also looked at her mobile phone?

The old grandfather is actually looking at Huang Ling’s call record. She hasn’t dialed 110 yet.

The most recent call was with Mobson, who talked when she was eating snacks.

She told him that she was eating a French breakfast that Brenda had given her.

She put Mobson's remarks as Mo brother.

The old grandfather saw this recent contact, the murky eyes, passing a touch of smile that Huang Ling could not detect.