Vol 2 Chapter 499: Grandma, they are not good people

"Oh, our family is finally back safely, but I want to die grandma."
"Where is the little Mongolian prince?"
As soon as Ping An arrived at the door, he rushed in. He had to tell his grandfather how many prey he had shot.
Lin Lishan was chatting with a few women in the living room, and she stood up in surprise when she saw him come back.
Ping An immediately stopped, took a look, found that many people did not know him, and smiled cheerfully: "I want to die too."
"Shanshan, this is your little grandson? He looks so good."
"Little friend, what is your name and how old are you?"
Ping Ping looked at her grandma, and found that her grandma was holding herself silly and not introducing herself. What should he call these people?
"Hello everyone, welcome to my house. My nickname is Zhou Ping'an and my name is Zhang Mingxuan. I will be four years old soon."
Several women were amused by his little adult talking.
"Little guy, why do you have two last names?"
Pinging glanced at the other person, "My mother's name is Zhou and my father's name is Zhang. What's so strange?"
"Oh, you little grandson is terrible. So small, so good mouth?"
Ping An didn't refute the other party either, and glanced at his grandma. Secretly sighed, what should he do if his grandma is so stupid? He was going to die of worry.
"Grandma, where is my grandpa?"
Lin Lishan saw that he was about to come down, hugging him to the study, "Your grandfather is talking to people inside, please pay attention. Why didn't you let us pick it up when you came back?"
Ping Ping turned his head to look at the faces of the women who were sitting, and replied: "Mom said that my grandfather is exhausted recently and can't delay his rest."
Lin Lishan didn't understand her grandson's mind, she couldn't tell that this was an order to chase away guests.
She placed the child at the entrance of the study and touched his head, "What is your grandfather tired? You must ask your parents to send a telegram back wherever you go next time."
Ping An nodded with a smile, waved at her, and knocked on the study door.
"Come in."
As soon as Ping An entered, he saw two men sitting on chairs, and his grandfather sitting on a large desk chair. Well, he understands, this must not be an important guest, but why can he enter the study?
"Why are you alone, your parents?"
He hurriedly came in front of him and stretched out both arms, "The young couple and Aunt Chen have to pack their luggage before coming in."
Zhou Xiaozheng picked up the child and put it in his arms, "Be careful to be beaten by your mother." He said to the two people sitting below: "This is my grandson. Come and say hello safely. This is Grandpa Chen and Grandpa Wu."
"The chief is really blessed, this child is clever at first glance."
"Tough head and brain, I will be a general in the future."
Ping An yelled to the people with a smile, staying in his arms and never making a sound, looking at them with big eyes, listening to them chatting.
Zhang Guoqing put the parcel in the kitchen while listening. After a while, I asked Aunt Chen, "When did the guest come? Is my dad still my mom's guest?"
Aunt Chen shook his head, "I seem to know the chief, but his wife is also very familiar with it. After lunch, they came to the house and talked until now."
After speaking, Aunt Chen looked outside and whispered: "The five women and two men went to the door together, and brought two bottles of special songs and two bags of pastries. The man sat there not long before the chief took it inside, the woman I've been in the living room all the time, talking about who is doing well now, it's all gossip."
Zhang Guoqing heard it crookedly. This old lady talks so much, she's all nonsense all afternoon, where is so much talk.
In the east wing, Zhou Jiao washed away all the way, finally feeling how to come back to life. It’s good outside, but it’s inconvenient to take a bath.
When I changed my clothes and went out, I saw Zhang Guoqing was already waiting at the door.
"The living room is full of old ladies, if you don't bother to deal with it, wait for them to go and say hello."
Zhou Jiao asked him curiously, "Have you said hello?"
Zhang Guoqing nodded, grabbed the clothes and went inside.
Ouch, when so many strangers have been in the house, she has to go to the meeting. Thinking of this, Zhou Jiao looked in the mirror to check her dress, and saw that there was no problem, she went out of the room.
"Mom, good aunts."
In the living room, several women heard the voice and looked towards the door subconsciously, only to see a little girl coming up pretty.
"Shanshan, this is your girl? Why is she not like you at all?"
"Haha, I didn't expect Shanshan to give birth to such a beautiful girl."
"I had known that I would bring my girl over to visit me, and I was a little bit immortal."
Zhou Jiao smiled sweetly, "Aunts are really good at boasting, I'm going to float up quickly, you have to hold on to it."
One of the women touched Lin Lishan, "This child is like Brother Zheng, and is nothing like you. You are at a loss. Fortunately, this temper is up to you."
"Quickly sit down and chat with the auntie. If you don't say that there is such a big son or a little girl, no one will believe it if you don't go out."
Zhou Jiao sat down directly beside her mother.
A woman with a pointed chin smiled at her, "My girl is Wang Huihui, should you know her?"
Zhou Jiao was really speechless. If the other party didn't say anything, she would have forgotten the girl with the nose upright. Looking at each other, she nodded.
"I heard that your little sisters have a good relationship, and I remember to come to my aunt's house often in the future."
Zhou Jiao could only answer. But let's go to someone's house. Her memory is so good, how could she forget the mockery on Wang Huihui's first meeting. Even if the other party tried to approach him later, Zhou Jiao still had no affection for her...too snobbish.
"... Brother Zheng has a big family, you should have had a son long ago. Would you like me to introduce a doctor to you?"
Lin Lishan shook her head with a smile, "We can have Jiaojiao, what else is there? My Xiaowu is no different from my son. I think I have stopped thinking."
"How can you do it? You have to give it to Brother Zheng..."
Zhou Jiao glanced at someone stabbing him. There are really everyone, and the meddling is on their own.
She slanted her eyes and smiled and glanced at everyone. Really different expressions.
When it was time for dinner, the two men in the study stood up to say goodbye, and took away the women in the living room ~EbookFREE.me~ finally let Zhou Jiao breathe a sigh of relief.
"Dad, these are your comrades in arms?"
Zhou Xiaozheng patted his daughter's head lightly, "What kind of look? Look at your laozi's excitement. But it seems to be a comrade-in-arms, I forgot."
Lin Lishan laughed, "Brother Zheng, those women should be sad. They also said that they got together several times before they got together, otherwise they would have come to see you."
Zhou Xiaozheng and his daughter looked at each other, but they didn't expect anyone to believe it.
"Grandma, they are not good people."
Zhou Xiaozheng and his daughter laughed at each other.
"Oh, we Ping An don't like them? Why?"
Ping An looked at his grandmother and hesitated for a while, "They laughed fake, they don't like you. This is not a good friend, I will play with you later."
Lin Lishan clicked on him, "Little people. Grandma knows that they like your grandpa, so they don't like grandma. Now they are laughing at grandma, hoping that grandma can help their children in the future."
Zhou Xiaozheng hugged Ping An and smiled: "What nonsense in front of the child. Okay, our family will have dinner."
Zhou Jiao looked at her thoughtfully, "Mom, you are the hostess of this house. In the future, someone you don't like will come to the door, so you just refuse to see her, don't worry about embarrassing dad."
"Forget it, the mountains don’t turn around. They say theirs, just ignore it. Many people are like this. When your dad shows his face this time, everyone starts to move around. If you don’t see others, there will be gossips. The language affects your dad. Anyway, we don’t have time to meet anyone except weekends."
What can Zhou Jiao say? He patted her mother comfortingly.
A man who is too good will put too much pressure on the women around him. In the future, will I be equal to Zhang Guoqing? Otherwise, if some women feel that they are not worthy of him, they must not vomit to death.