Jiang Yu was choked by me. It was not appropriate to smile, nor was it suitable to not smile. I didn't know which expression to face me for a moment, so I ignored him and followed Lao Mo into the guard room. Jiang Yu came to his senses and was stopped by Sang Yingjie behind me. He smiled uninspiringly, indifferently, threatened unambiguously, and cruelty of not showing his appearance. Together, it was the kind of oppression that this ** leader gave when he spoke, which could make the lion and tiger even look twelve points of fear. There was no need to swear and not even use old fists. A tepid sentence was enough to scare a playboy like Jiang Yu to make his face and legs weak, "No one invites you in, stay outside."

Lao Mo knew that if Mr. Xiao was here, he would do things according to his own expression, but these outlaws would only do things according to Mr. Xiao’s expression, so they stopped Jiang Yu outside by Lao Sang and said nothing, or he had not planned to speak for Jiang Yu.

Mrs. Jiang sat quietly on the only sofa in the guard room. A cup of tea was placed on the table in front of her. It was already cold and had never moved. Seeing my virtue, there was no trace of turbulence in her face and eyes. It was as calm as the cup of tea, and she asked lightly: "Do you think I brought in?"

This question is direct enough, which shows that this is indeed her personality.

Lao Mo and the fairy both wanted to talk, but I snatched it first, "It can't be you."

The old lady was stunned and a little surprised, "Why can't it be me?"

"You have just returned to China today, how could it be you?" I patted the fairy's head and smiled, "I brought this girl to apologize to you. She was rude to you just now, right? Sorry, this child is young and prone to impulsiveness. I thought something happened to me, so he behaved a little too aggressively. Please don't know her..."

The fairy said anxiously: "Uncle, the Sand Boat was brought in by them. The surveillance camera was taken down. I didn't wrong them!"

But the old lady understood what I mean, "You don't doubt me, but you doubt them?"

The old lady refers to "they" and Jiang Yu outside the door and Jiang's family members who are not surnamed Jiang.

I ignored it and said to the fairy: "How many times have you told me on weekdays? Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a virtue. No matter what the situation is, you cannot bully the children, disrespect the elderly and obediently, apologize to Grandma Cao and say sorry."

A thousand fairies were unwilling to do so, but they heard Mrs. Jiang say, "Forget it, 'respecting the elder', you said to her, 'love the young', right?"

I smiled embarrassedly and did not deny it.

"And..." The old lady looked stern, "My surname is Tao, not Cao."

This time, my buddy was a little embarrassed and was scared by the Sha Zhou. No matter how calm he pretended on the surface, his heart was still very uneasy and his mind was inevitably confused.

But the old lady was not really accused of saying her surname wrong. She started to look up and down at this time, and finally stopped her eyes on my face. Until she stared at me with guilt and wanted to look away, she sighed and said, "You didn't doubt me. The words were true, but the resentment of me in my heart is also true. There is only one thing that is fake. You haven't said it directly - in fact, you didn't doubt anyone outside. I asked you but you didn't deny it. I also asked this little girl to apologize to me. It was all for the relationship between Xiao Mo and the two families, right?"

I was shocked. The old lady has a hot and impulsive personality, which makes people feel confused and ignorant. However, she didn't expect that my thoughts would be seen through at first sight. The Xiao family is a **, putting aside the old Mo's request for Mr. Xiao, and not mentioning that Mr. Xiao, even if he looks down on the nouveau riche like Mr. Third, if the two families make enemies, the only one who suffers losses will be the Mo family. What did that say? Those who are barefoot are afraid of wearing shoes? Can those who are walking in a wrong way be afraid of those who are taking the right path like you...

The same is true for the Xiao family. The third master tried hard to bleach but was blocked everywhere because he was too crazy and arrogant, made too many enemies, too strong, and had too few friends, the most typical example is that the Liu family owed him a lot of favor debts, but he took the initiative to be strangers to others to avoid the suspicion of climbing high branches and not treat others as friends... I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. If he was not the best among this group of people, he would rather not stand in this group of people. "Multiple friends and multiple roads" said, "My friends are multiple roads" to understand - only those who are worse than themselves, highlight and enjoy the sense of superiority, not those who are better than themselves, and are not ashamed to flatter and flatter... As a result, this sentence was only half fulfilled on others. He gave people who are not as good as him a road, but no one who is stronger than him is willing to give him a path...

Curiosity killed the cat. The third master had the personality charm of the third master, but this personality charm made the company difficult to make a living. It all pointed to Lao Mo's land that was almost a free gift to fight. He ended up in such a land and was so arrogant that he and his mother were showing off his power. It was called "helping each other, using each other, and getting what they needed...

Apart from his own beliefs, only Sang Yingjie, who is brainwashed by his personality charm, is willing to believe this!

I am not afraid of offending Mrs. Jiang. I guess the third master who is strong and blindly exerted his father's love is not afraid. He will not fall to this point today or educate such a fairy. But I don't want him to regret his past like he regrets the past one day in the future, and he will lose the land that is enough to turn over...

Well, who cares whether he regrets or not? But I care about one day in the future, the fairy will blame herself for implicating her father for a man like me...

It is easy to get angry after being wronged, but if you let this breath out, it will make the people around you care about. Then I would rather hold it out. I think this is also a "volume" problem. I half-jokingly say, what is the domineering aura of a man? I think this substance comes from how much your mind can accommodate before the explosion, not how much you can breathe out in one breath after the explosion, especially the kind that has just been put in your mouth and not tried to swallow it, and then you have to spit on someone else's face with spit at best, because the chest cannot accommodate things...

The old man likes to teach me the most is: The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great; the wall stands thousands of feet high, and there is no desire to be strong.

I can’t bear some things for my family, for women, and for friends;

I can tolerate some things for my family, women, and friends.

This has nothing to do with the tyrant spirit or the tyrant spirit. It is just a matter of principle for men - when protection and venting are in conflict, I usually choose the former.

"You insist that you suspect those people outside. With this reason, I can't care about the little girl letting them stand outside in the rain. I'm right?" The old lady smiled and said to Mo Yizhi: "No wonder you and the girls from the Duanmu family all looked at him with admiration. My daughter and the stinky girl named Long also praised him. He is very smart, but there are many smart people. He is not the most outstanding. Among the young people, there are many people with his mind and cultivation, but... they crawled back from the gates of hell in just a pair of underwear. They haven't lost their mind and cultivation. I have lived to this day, but I have only seen two..."

"Impossible!" The fairy said proudly and surely, "My uncle is unique!"

The old lady shook her head gently, and the wetness in her eyes made me and the fairy confused. Lao Mo hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes. The old man then said softly in a choked voice: "He is one, Xiaoyu's father, another..."

The fairy didn't know much about Jiang Yu's good father. She simply wanted to maintain my most special status in her heart. She was about to refute blindly, but I covered her mouth - I could feel that at this moment without Jiang Yu's presence, the old lady's attitude towards me was different from before...

The old lady stood up and walked in front of us. Although she only had two or three steps, she could clearly feel that she was walking vigorously, and she did not have the staggering stagger that she had to be supported by Jiang Yu before. Looking at the swelling look of the fairy, she smiled kindly: "If there weren't so many people looking here through the window, I really wanted to touch your head..."

I, Lao Mo and Sang Yingjie, instinctively turned my head and looked at the window on the side of someone outside. Because there was wind and rain in the mountains, the rain became a curtain that dripped on the window, and water patterns flowed out, blurring the inside and outside. I couldn't see each other in real detail, but the movements could still be clearly distinguished.

The fairy had already shrunk behind me, obviously thinking about the cleanliness and quickness of the old lady when she hit Min Rou. She poked her face out of my armpit and said vigilantly: "You, you, you...why do you want to touch my head? Beat, beat, beat...beat me? I, I, I tell you, I'm not afraid of you, I, I, I, I have many people!"

The fairy's reaction made Sang Yingjie blush with her. Although this girl has a arrogant and domineering side, she is not very brave. This is not only the reason why the Xiao family has an excessive desire to protect her, but also the reason why she has been bullied by Wang Xiaomeng since she was a child. Otherwise, she would not have had to pull up a group of girls like Feng Xue who admired her family background, and strengthened the group to grow and protect herself with her opposite sex... She was soaked in the rain just now, her body was wet, her already cold teeth trembled, and when she was frightened by Mrs. Jiang, she stuttered unconsciously when she spoke.

Her timid look was embarrassing, but she looked even more adorable.

The old lady smiled even happier, "I want to touch your head, of course because I like you."

"You? Like me?" The fairy was confused, and I was also confused. Only Lao Mo was laughing, but she was confused and confused.
Chapter completed!