He is responsible for the nursery: "You just have to smile every day, and the days are very happy. Don't say that it is a twenty years, thirty or forty years. In ancient times, there were seventy years old. It’s a rare saying. But now, when you live to 90 or 100, that’s what it’s like.”

"One hundred years old, that milkmaid is not really a long-lived one hundred years old." Miao Miao grinned. A few days ago, Miao Miao lost a tooth, and then fell on it, there was not much in Miao Miao’s mouth. A real tooth. Yan Yaohui said that after the end of the year, the people in the hospital went to work. He took the nursery to see the dentist and saw if he could match the dentures.

Otherwise, if you have no teeth, how can you eat something?

"Long life is 100 years old. It is really not an excessive idea." Yan Yaohui took the dishes for the nursery: "Don't talk, eat quickly, otherwise the dishes are cold, the taste is not good, and the body is not very good."

"Okay, don't clip it. The bowl is full of vegetables. How big is my belly, you don't know, I have so many clips, can I eat it? I also know about me, you know what I am, even my belly. Don't remember?” Miao Miao frowned, full of a bowl of vegetables, not to mention that she is now seventy, and only seventeen or eight years old, working all day, when there is no oil in her stomach. In order to eat so many dishes.

At that time, she wanted to eat white rice to full, it is a luxury. The days are now good, eating vegetables, not eating, eating vegetables and eating like food, can not eat until it can not eat.

"Is there not me? You can't eat it, I will help you share it." Yan Yaohui didn't worry about the more dishes he had given to the nursery. Listening to Miao Wei said more, Yan Yaohui very naturally put the dishes sandwiched in the nursery bowl, and divided a part into his own bowl: "How, these dishes, can you finish eating, can not finish, I will pick it up again?"

The nursery was laughed at: "When you just picked the vegetables, why don't you just put them in your bowl? First, give me a clip, I have to cool it in my bowl, and then I put it in my bowl. Is it interesting? You put it in your bowl first, isn't it finished?"

Yan Yaohui took the nursery and said: "I am interested, and, isn't this helping me? It is not intentional."

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As a small, in fact, I should have been used to the picture of grandfather and grandmother from time to time. Just, as a single Wang, I saw it for the second time. When I was young, I didn’t know how to do it. After I grew up, it was a matter of time. This big New Year, a table of good food, can stop feeding dog food. They want to eat a little more people's meals, and the dog food is full. Isn't the "heart" of this grandmother wasted?

I looked at it silently: You have seen it, there is a grandfather, do you still need my milk? I didn't see Grandpa like a milk girl with an 18-year-old girl, her face was red. I estimate that nowadays most people fall in love, no one can be like a grandfather, from the girlfriend's bowl to eat food for themselves, will not be unhygienic?

I looked back at it with a sigh of relief: Grandpa can **** a good milk, isn’t your task a lot lighter? What's more, if the grandfather would marry the milk, it would be long before the milk came back for a few days. Speaking of happy milk, grandfather is the real main force, you are only the auxiliary force, is the adjustment between the grandmother.

At this point, my mind is very clear. Sun Zikai and his husband are jealous, the feelings are different. So that the milk is tired of the husband's jealousy, so let the grandson of the cockroach adjust the mood of the milk. Then, in the future, Grandpa’s jealousy of milk will continue to be effective.

"..." has been fully acquainted to the stunned answer that can be exchanged with eye contact. I sat down next to Joe Dongliang. He is a single Wang, no girlfriend, and his grandfather has been divorced for many years and is also a single king. This kind of performance is not a normal person's performance. He has to stay away from his grandfather, and he is more secure.

At this time, I decided that I did not fall in love. I completely forgot the existence of Zhou Xing. I knew that Zhou Xing was my cousin, and Zhou Xing was bad at the beginning. Zhou Xing is the first to stare at the failure and then to fight himself. How can this kind of love with a different purpose be called love?

First love, it should be pure and beautiful. Since it is not simple, not good, 翟昕 firmly said that his first love is still there, has not been destroyed in the hands of Zhou Xing!

Qiao Dongliang does not know what he is thinking, he only wants to marry this grandson and kiss him, so he smiles and helps to pick up the dishes, so that you can eat more. For Joe Dongliang, there is really no talent. It’s more exciting than the New Year. In the family, only the New Year’s dinner, the family is the most homogeneous.

Otherwise, when other people are on holiday, the people of the family, including the daughter of Qiao Nan, are very busy, even if it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no such thing as a big meal.

Looking at Yan Baojian's healthy health, Dabao and Erbao became handsome guys, and Sanbao became a beautiful and outstanding girl like her mother. Qiao Dongliang was moved. In his life, he did not completely fail. At least Jo Nan’s little daughter was still very good, and he had three grandchildren.

just……

When thinking of another granddaughter, Zhou Xing, who had never met before, Joe Dongliang’s face had a moment of gloom. If he still remembers that today is the New Year's Eve, otherwise his face will not be able to get better. Looking at the embarrassment that is so close to me, Joe Dongliang feels that he is particularly sorry.

If it weren't for the mess of Joe's family, he never cleaned up, how could he be stared at by Zhou Xing, and talked about such a ridiculous love. Zhou Xing and 翟昕 翟昕 , , , , , , 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔 乔

Hey, Joe Dongliang looked up and grew up. Until today, Joe Dongliang has not seen Zhou Xing.

In the family, I lived until the New Year's Eve, and Joe Dongliang returned to the house where he lived alone. As soon as he arrived, Joe Dongliang had a black face. In the past ten years, he first called the phone to Pingcheng.

Ding Jiayi saw that the phone was from the capital. There was another accident: "Hey, hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hehehe..." Joe Dongliang smiled: "With your granddaughter, your life is really quite fulfilling. I don't remember my phone. I don't want you to remember my phone number. I called, just to warn you of one thing. If you let Zhou Xing go to the old road, Ding Jiayi, I am old, and I will soon be a grandfather."

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