60s: Petite Wife

Shen Jiaxing's expression froze, he hurriedly put away the worries in his heart, closed the album, and scolded himself for being so confused, why didn't he think that these photos would stimulate Jiaojiao!

"Let's not look at it, grandpa put it away, and will never take it out again!"

Shen Jiaxing coaxed Shen Jiao softly like when she was a child, for fear that she would break her granddaughter's glass heart. Shen Jiao was not sad, she just felt dazzling. Seeing Shen Jiaxing's cautious appearance, she really turned into a glass heart. Chinese (VIII)

"If you want to take it, take it secretly, don't let me see it!" Shen Jiao pouted and acted coquettishly.

"I won't take it, I won't take it secretly, Grandpa promises!"

How dare Shen Jiaxing take it again, he threw the photo album on the coffee table, spread out his hands and smiled at Shen Jiao, Dong Fangzheng straightened his lips, this is really a downfall!

Grandpa is the granddaughter, and the granddaughter has become a Buddha!

This is unacceptable. In the future, the old man has to follow the rules well, and the master has to look like a master. He can't imitate the old man Shen, no matter how big or small, he will be dazzling to the eyes of the old man!

Dong Fangzheng will never admit that he is jealous!

It's just the sour bubbles on his body. Handoff, the unresponsive one, smelled it all. He glanced at him suspiciously, and poured all the peanuts on the plate into his mouth!

The plate is empty, the peanuts are gone, and the oranges are gone!

An intoxicating smell came from the kitchen, Dong Fangzheng took a breath of garlic and roared flatly, "Shen profiteer, the meat is mushy!"

"Ouch!"

Shen Jiaxing jumped up and ran into the kitchen in a flash. There was a loud bang, and Shen Jiaxing sighed angrily. Dong Fangzheng also ran in, and taught Shen Jiaxing a lesson with his hands on the waist of the bucket.

"You're a prodigal son of a family, you've lost a good pot of meat, and I don't know how your Shen family's business got you to do it!"

Shen Jiaxing replied angrily: "When I was doing business, you Dong Xidan was still an apprentice in the Huichun Hall!"

"Don't call me Dong Xidan, my current name is Dong Fangzheng." Dong Fang was very dissatisfied, how could Xidan be a cat or a dog!

Shen Jiaxing is not afraid of him: "You still have a face called Fangzheng? I think your name is Gunyuan. You are so fat that you can roll from Huaiyang Road to the Huangpu River, and then float from the Huangpu River to the East China Sea!"

"Pfft"

Shen Jiao couldn't help but squirt. She didn't expect her grandfather to be able to say such humorous words. Judging by the way he and Dong Fangzheng were very familiar, it didn't look like he had only met a few times!

"Grandpa, Master, were you friends before?"

Shen Jiao also walked over to help Shen Jiaxing deal with the meat, and looked at them with interest.

Shen Jiaxing saw that Shen Jiao, who was lively in the past, had recovered, and the big stone in his heart quietly fell. I got a little bump, and my thoughts about Shen Zhezhi's family gradually faded away!

"I would be friends with profiteers? Funny!" Dong Fangzheng scoffed.

Shen Jiao's face sank in dissatisfaction: "Master, if you call my grandfather a profiteer again, I won't give you good food in the future!"

Dong Fangzheng snorted angrily, but he didn't dare to say another word, but he scolded the profiteer countless times in his heart.

The old man said in his stomach, you can't hear it!

Shen Jiaxing enjoyed his granddaughter's protection very much, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he glanced at Dong Fangzheng provocatively.

Shen Jiao looked at the two old men who fell in love and killed each other, and became even more curious about their previous relationship. It felt like there was a story!

"Grandpa, why does Master always say that you are a profiteer? Did Master suffer a loss from your hands?" Shen Jiao lay on top of Shen Jiaxing and asked in a low voice.

Dong Fangzheng turned his ears into an awl, and only vaguely heard the word "lost" by the profiteer master, his brain opened wide, he imagined the possible meaning of these words together, and he jumped up immediately.

"How could Lao Tzu suffer? How could Lao Tzu, such an extremely smart person, suffer?"

Shen Jiao was frightened and trembling by the sudden roar, Shen Jiaxing was so distressed, she patted Shen Jiao on the back to comfort her, and shouted at Dong Fangzheng, "What's your name? It's just that you have two ginseng trees replaced. Well, profiteers and profiteers have been shouting for decades, and the older they get, the less minded they are!"

"Those two plants are old ginseng for decades. Your profiteer only gave Laozi six steamed buns. What do you say you're not a profiteer?"

Dong Fangzheng's heart bleeds when he thinks about it now. His old man wakes up early in the morning and devotes himself to the dark. The wild ginseng he finally got, let Shen Jiaxing, a profiteer, get it away with only six steamed buns. So complete!

Shen Jiao's eyes widened, six steamed buns took away two wild ginseng plants, this... this is indeed a bit of rape!

Well, it's not that he is a bit of a traitor, but he is quite a profiteer!

Shen Jiao glanced at her master sympathetically, her brain was hurt, and she wasn't on the same level as grandpa at all!

Shen Jiaxing said disdainfully, "Dong Xidan, don't talk about half of the story. Do you dare to tell the whole situation at that time?"

Shen Jiao and the attracted Handoff both pricked up their ears. Are there any hidden feelings among them?

Dong Fangzheng hesitantly said, "What else was going on at that time? It was you, Shen Jiaxing, who took advantage of the danger and exchanged six steamed buns for the old ginseng I had worked so hard to find!"

Shen Jiaxing snorted coldly, added water to the pot again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and put it on the stove to simmer, and asked Dong Fangzheng, "Then what danger were you at that time? Dare to say no?"

Dong Fangzheng puffed out his round belly, and said, "I don't dare to say anything, I was just hungry for a few meals at that time!"

Shen Jiaxing was about to be mad at this shameless thing. Instead of being angry, he laughed: "How many meals did you get hungry?"

"Four meals, er, maybe five meals. After so many years, how can I still remember so clearly, anyway, you are taking advantage of others' danger!"

Dong Fangzheng's eyes flickered, looking around with a guilty look on his face.

Shen Jiaxing rushed forward and knocked a popcorn on his forehead, roaring with fire, "That shameless **** said that he had not eaten rice for four days, no matter who gave him food, he was not only based on his appearance. Xu, and give everything you have."

"Pfft"

Shen Jiao and Han Defu hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands, and looked at Dong Fangzheng's chubby body and bright forehead together. With this respectable face, are they still showing promise?

Who with bad eyes could see him?

Dong Fangzheng stared at him angrily and shouted, "I think I was a famous Kyoto handsome man back then, and many women were crying and arguing to marry me!"

Shen Jiaxing sneered: "This is true, but unfortunately they are all sisters from Bada Hutong!"

Shen Jiao asked curiously, "Grandpa, where are the Eight Hutongs?"

Shen Jiaxing's expression was a little unnatural, and he said vaguely: "It's not a good place, don't ask about it, children!"

Handoff whispered in her ear, "It's Fireworks and Willow Lane!"

Shen Jiao suddenly realized, and it was even more strange. Dong Fangzheng always kept saying that he was a boy-child practice, so how did he know so many sisters?

"Master, what are you doing in Bada Hutong?"