Chapter 320: There are bones in the words

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"It's okay, I will take good care of my grandma," Chen Qingxuan looked at A Choutong's red eyes, and he felt a little comfort in his heart. In fact, at this time, he usually went back with him if he said a hard word, but often In the face of Ah Chou, his heart was always unable to harden. At the moment, he gently patted A Chou on the shoulder, and said, "Girl, go home, sir is waiting for you at home alone, if sir After reading the book, you can come directly to me to get the book for your husband. You also have a key, so you do n’t have to return it. "
After finishing his speech, Chen Qingxuan went out with the baggage in his hand, and Ah Chou lowered his head and followed.
"Mr. Chen, what's the matter?" As soon as Pang Yifu came to the car, he looked at Chen Qingxuan and moved out of the bag, looking at his face again in a hurry. Pang Yi wondered naturally, strangling Ma Rein and asked. .
"It's Mr. Pang," Chen Qingxuan explained to Pang Yi while putting his baggage in the donkey cart. "This morning, Grandma fell at home and broke her arm. I have to go back and look after Grandma. I do n’t know when I will be able to come back. Fortunately, Mr. Pang is back, and I can go with confidence. "
Chen Qingxuan was referring to taking care of Zhong Mingwei. Pang Yi told him to take care of Zhong Mingwei, but he had to return to Tunzi. In fact, he was still sorry for Pang Yi. At this time, when he saw Pang Yi, he felt a lot of peace in his heart.
"Where is Mr. Chen, I should thank Mr. Chen well," Pang Yi was so busy bowing to Chen Qingxuan that he followed him while watching Ahou, Pang Yi was too busy to go forward, "Madam , Please get in the car, I will take my wife home. "
"I won't go back," A Chou said to Pang Yi, "Grandma Chen treated me like her grandson and daughter. At this time, Grandma Chen was sick, and I was really worried. I had to go with Mr. Chen to take care of Grandma Chen. Not at ease, but now I see you back, I will be relieved. "
"Ma'am ..." Pang Yi looked stunned, and while looking at Chen Qingxuan, Rao felt that it was difficult to speak in front of others, but still lowered his voice and told A Ugly, "Ma'am, Ye can always look forward to your return Home? "
"It's okay, he won't be angry with me because of this," A Chou was unmoved, and he climbed into Uncle Chen's donkey cart, while instructing Pang Yi, "Let him take good care of him, if he waits for me to come back, His injury is not good, see how I punish him! "
This time Pang Yi hadn't spoken yet, but the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside. An old man with white hair and white beard leaned out his head and looked at Ahou happily with his face: "What's wrong with you girl?" Have bones? "
"I ... how come I have bones in my words?" A ugly stared at the old man with a puzzled expression, "Who are you?"
"I'll ask you, the injury is not going to be cured, but you have to punish the injury. What is the reason?" Gu Changlin childishly compared with A Chou, "You are not afraid to punish the injury, but Looking forward to the penalty? "
Ah Chou was blinded by him: "You ... what do you mean?"
"Mrs. Madam! Mr. Gu, he doesn't mean that, don't you know Mr. Gu!" Pang Yi was so busy coming to the round, he was too busy to urge Uncle Chen to catch the car, "Go away! Go away! Hurry back to Tunzi to see Chen Grandma, go! "
"Slap!"
Uncle Chen had been waiting impatiently for a long time, now he fell down with a whip and drove off the donkey cart.
"Ah!" Pang Yi looked at the donkey cart moving away, he could not help but sighed, he watched his wife go with a man, but he stopped, if Zhong Mingwei knew that he would not Has he had a good day?
"Hey! Kid!" Gu Changlin was also unhappy, and pointed to Pang Yi who sighed and sighed, and said with a black face, "Don't you know what I said just now? What do you mean, let a little girl do not follow?" My old man, who is almost 70 years old, knows me? Who are you so cold ?! "
"Mr. Gu! Uncle Gu! Grandpa Gu!" Pang Yi continued to bow to Gu Changlin, before he knelt and knelt. "You just didn't hear anything! Don't know me as a yellow-mouthed child, will you?"
"Humph!" Gu Changlin felt relieved. He sipped his wine and said slowly, "Did you mean your master is thirty-three?"
"Yes, the owner is thirty-three this year," Pang Yi said, while dusting the snow on the duster, while looking at Gu Changlin. "How did Mr. Gu suddenly ask about this?"