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Chapter 422

Jiang Xiaohan was actually not ready for a showdown, and Zhao Wanxi's appearance was a little sudden.

Showdown at this time is actually not the best choice, because he only had two days to get in touch with the old man. Even if the old man had a good impression of himself in the past two days, the time was too short after all. And if he knew that his granddaughter had been abducted by Jiang Xiaohan, he might have lost his previous favor for Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan's efforts over the past two days have been in vain.

really.

Mr. Zhao, who had recovered a little, turned to look at Jiang Xiaohan, with a little bad look: "The girlfriend you are talking about is her?"

As he said that, the old man glanced at his granddaughter.

Jiang Xiaohan nodded shyly, looking a little "shy".

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan was a little "shy" feeling, the old man immediately felt an urge to have old blood, but he was still a little unwilling to believe this cruel fact and looked at Zhao Wanxi and said, "When did you have a boyfriend? Why don't I know?"

"Half a year ago."

It seemed that he felt something was wrong with the old man's mood, and Zhao Wanxi didn't dare to speak loudly at this time.

"It's been half a year..."

The old man was even more confused.

It’s enough to make people feel depressed if they don’t know about their granddaughter’s love, but after half a year of chatting, they still haven’t received any news. The old man is really a little desperate.

He gave him so much information at once, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Suddenly, the old man remembered something, then looked at his granddaughter, signaled Jiang Xiaohan with his hands, and asked: "Is it because of him if I don't come back this summer vacation?"

I knew that my granddaughter and the boy named Jiang Xiaohan had been secretly dating for more than half a year. According to the time, the time they determined that their relationship should be before the summer vacation. Zhao Wanxi stayed in Jiangbei this summer and did not come back at all, which forced the old man to think more.

Zhao Wanxi nodded.

Since he chose to confess, there is no need to hide it, and Zhao Wanxi admitted it directly.

Seeing that his granddaughter admitted so simply, looking at Jiang Xiaohan who was "well-behaved" beside him, Mr. Zhao felt a bad feeling.

Mr. Zhao remembered another thing.

It seems yesterday...

I seemed to teach this boy named Jiang how to deal with the elders of the woman.

And now, he found that he was the person Jiang Xiaohan had to deal with.

The old man is going crazy.

Especially when he thought of having a great time with Jiang Xiaohan yesterday, he felt that he had met too late this morning. He almost regarded the boy named Jiang as a friend of his age, but the other party quietly abducted his most precious granddaughter.

I saw this guy being quite honest yesterday, but I didn't expect...

The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as old as ever.

For the first time, Mr. Zhao felt that he had misjudged the person.

He was angry in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Wanxi was still holding Jiang Xiaohan's hand, he immediately lowered his face: "Let go, what does it look like when pulling and pulling."

Jiang Xiaohan didn't say anything, lowered his head slightly, completely like a trained child.

Although Zhao Wanxi stuck out her tongue reluctantly, she did not disobey the old man's order at this time.

The showdown was a showdown, but what was standing in front of him was his most beloved grandfather. Zhao Wanxi had no intention of having a quarrel with him, and Zhao Wanxi also knew that the old man was angry now, and if he had to go against him, it would be even more difficult to end.

Zhao Wanxi was obedient and obedient. Mr. Zhao's expression was slightly slower. Then he walked to Jiang Xiaohan and looked up and down.

He wanted to see what charm this kid had, and he was so enchanted by his granddaughter that he almost forgot his grandfather.

Mr. Zhao knew very well what Zhao Wanxi looked like in the past. Because most of her time spent practicing martial arts, Zhao Wanxi did not have much contact with the outside world, which also led to Zhao Wanxi's personality being less easy to get along with. In addition to relatives, Zhao Wanxi was very indifferent to outsiders, and usually looked like she was not allowed to enter in school.

Because of this, Zhao Wanxi has almost never had any relationship with the opposite sex since she was a child, let alone find a boyfriend.

I didn't think about falling in love or something at all.

But I knew that after only less than a year of going to Jiangbei, my granddaughter brought back a boy named Jiang to me.

The old man felt that the world had changed.

"You boy..."

Looking at Jiang Xiaohan, as soon as he started talking, Mr. Zhao didn't know what to say.

It seems meaningless to blame, and even if you scold a few words, it is not enough to relieve yourself.

Moreover, seeing that his granddaughter was so nervous, Mr. Zhao felt that nothing he said at this time was boring.

The biggest bargaining chips are gone, what else can he do?

However, it is absolutely impossible to make him agree to his granddaughter and the boy named Jiang.

This kid can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Zhao didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he didn't want to see Jiang Xiaohan again. He was upset when he saw it, so he took Zhao Wanxi's hand and was about to leave here.

At this time, he no longer had the kind of good mood he had in the morning.

"Grandpa, I..."

Just as Zhao Wanxi was about to say something, the old man glanced at him and immediately stopped talking.

Jiang Xiaohan instinctively wanted to go up and stop him, but when he saw the old man's murderous look on his face, he suddenly became timid.

Zhao Wanxi was still taken away by the old man.

Before leaving, Jiang Xiaohan hurriedly stuffed two grilled fish into Zhao Wanxi's hands, and Zhao Wanxi also gave Jiang Xiaohan a look that made him feel at ease.

Mr. Zhao, who was angry, almost burst into anger when he saw the little movements of these two people.

However, no matter how angry he was, Mr. Zhao did not make too much move and could only pretend not to see it.

On the way back, Zhao Wanxi held a food box in one hand and grilled fish in the other, and ate it while walking, which seemed very satisfied.

Yesterday, because of the old man, the beggar chicken did not have enough time to eat it. Today, Zhao Wanxi was simply satisfied with eating the fish roasted by Jiang Xiaohan.

However, compared to Zhao Wanxi's satisfaction, Mr. Zhao's mood is not so beautiful.

Especially when he saw Zhao Wanxi eating the fish roasted by the boy named Jiang, he seemed to not want to pay attention to him, and the old man felt a little unhappy.

He had tasted this grilled fish just now, and the taste was really good.

If it weren't for this incident later, he should still be eating the grilled fish on Zhao Wanxi's hand beautifully by the lake.

However, when he saw grilled fish now, the old man couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiaohan's hateful smile, and then he thought of him "buying" his granddaughter with two grilled fish. The old man was very unhappy.

so.

Along the way, the old man's face was tense.

Zhao Wanxi was concentrating on eating fish on the surface, but in fact she was secretly observing the old man's expression. Although he had always been calm, Zhao Wanxi was not worried too much.

She knows her old man.

Anger is inevitable, but the result is not that bad.

Otherwise, even if the grilled fish in your hand is fragrant, Zhao Wanxi would not have the intention to eat it.

Not long after, Zhao Wanxi and the old man returned home.

Zhao Yunshan, who was about to start eating, found that Zhao Wanxi, who went out to deliver food to the old man, came back so soon, and even the old man came back. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you all back?"

"When will I come back, do I still need to apply to you?"

The old man was in a bad mood and immediately exploded when he heard his son's words.

Zhao Yunshan was dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhao Yunshan realized that his old man's face didn't seem so good.

When he found that the old man was upright and had just been scolded for being scolded, Zhao Yunshan did not dare to provoke the old man, so he could only look at Zhao Wanxi for questioning.

Zhao Wanxi could only express helplessness about her father's unrestrained disaster.

Seeing him carefully inquiring about him, Zhao Wanxi didn't know how to explain for a moment.

So Zhao Wanxi took out the grilled fish from the food box and stuffed it into Zhao Yunshan's hand to show comfort.

Of course, Jiang Xiaohan gave him the grilled fish. I just ate one on the road and wanted to keep one for you to eat slowly, but now I have to take it out and compensate for my unlucky father.

By the way, help Jiang Xiaohan bribe his future father-in-law.

Looking at the grilled fish stuffed into his hand by his daughter, Zhao Yunshan couldn't react for a moment.

He could not have imagined that this grilled fish was made by his future son-in-law.

However, when Zhao Yunshan smelled the scent of grilled fish, he felt like he was full of appetite.

Zhao Yunshan couldn't help but lean over and think about taking a bite.

However, the old man who had been watching coldly at the side had a cold look at him at this time.

A cold eye.

Zhao Yunshan was shocked.

Looking at the uncertain appearance of his old man, Zhao Yunshan was nervous, not knowing where he offended the old man.

"or……"

After looking at the grilled fish in his hand, Zhao Yunshan hesitated for a moment and handed the grilled fish in his hand to the old man: "You are eating it, old man?"

“What to eat?”

The old man became even more angry when he saw the grilled fish handed to him by his son.

With a cold face, Mr. Zhao snatched the grilled fish from his son's hand, looked at his son and granddaughter with regret, and said unhappily: "One of them is not worry-free."
Chapter completed!
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