Senior Superstar

Chapter 959

dinner

In Rongdian in December, the weather is already very cold.

It is said that the cold air from Siberia has covered Rongdian, which rarely snows in winter, with a layer of silver.

Even a thin layer adds a touch of cold winter to this noisy city.

In the spacious Chinese-style courtyard, the rockery is covered with snow, as if wearing a white cotton coat, it becomes bloated and lovely. In the pond covered with a thin layer of ice, the little tortoise, who hadn't had time to hibernate, huddled around under the ice, but couldn't break free from the seal imposed by Eunuch Dong.

Sitting in a wheelchair by the pool, wearing a thick down jacket, Liu Feng sighed faintly.

"Damn it, it's boring!"

Sigh immediately relay down.

On the side, Chen Boshi, who had finished the senior high school entrance examination and graduated from junior high school, and was booked in advance by the best high school in Zhejiang Province, took out the lollipop in his mouth and sprayed a long mouthful of white air.

"Meow, it's so boring!"

"Hey, I'm tired of eating chicken, the king has cleared the level, the LOL matching mechanism is just a shit, every game is like a hard match between primitive people and Homo sapiens to live together, this life"

"It's too dim!" "It's too dim!" "It's too dim!" "It's too dim!"

Following Chen Boshi's exclamation, Chen Yiyi, Yan Aiai, Su Sansan, and An Xiaoxiao, who was following the crew but had no role today, all echoed.

Amidst the gloom and gloom, Liu Feng turned his gaze to his left and right sides.

There, a humble figure stood.

"Grandson, save the children and the old man. You can't go anywhere in this damn winter. If this continues, your father will suffocate to death in the house!"

"Wait a minute, I'll finish sending this WeChat message."

Liu Feng's grandson smiled innocently and picked up the phone.

He made an uncomfortably sweet voice towards the microphone of the mobile phone: "Yinger, recently Chen Boshi and the others spread rumors everywhere, saying that I like you. Here I want to clarify that this is not a rumor! It's cold , remember to wear more clothes. If you catch a cold, I’m afraid I can’t help but warm you with my hot heart, but if that’s the case, you will be melted by me.”

"Hey."

Listening to Liu Feng's grandson's nasty love story, all the young generals shivered in unison.

When an uncle born in the 1980s and early 1990s talks about love, it really makes people bald!

With the voice of "Xiu", Liu Feng's grandson grinned and leaned over.

"Grandpa, what did you just say?"

Looking at the grandson's whole person, he just said what to say, just saying that his mother opened the door for Sao, and when Sao was home, Liu Feng waved his hands with a smile.

"Boring, I want to have a great-grandson to play with."

"Cough cough."

Facing the expectation in Liu Feng's eyes, Liu Feng's grandson lost his face.

"Master, this matter can't be rushed. Xiaoying is too busy doing costume design for Lord Xin's play tour during this time. I haven't even confirmed the relationship yet. The matter of the great-grandson is still early. Besides, It's not about me alone."

"Wan Duzi! It's nothing!"

Seeing his grandson's indecisive look, old man Liu Feng was furious.

"Talk about someone, it's like you are doing embroidery!" With a slap, he patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and the old man jumped up: "The object is not a dinner party, grandson, you have to get up, you have to take it!" How dare you let Xiao Zhao show off his maternity leave aura like you believe in the Lord! You are only thirty-three, why don't you have any drive, and you don't want to catch up with a good old man!"

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Liu Feng's grandson grinned.

Lord Xin is not afraid of anything?

That's anti-humanity!

Look at this, give Mr. Zhao a young one after making his belly big!

And who would have thought that Mr. Zhao could still be pregnant, mom!

What kind of posture are these two people using!

With the corner of his mouth twitching, Liu Feng's grandson said in a low voice, "Ahem. Their old house is on fire. They can't learn this, they can't learn it."

"It's over!" Mr. Liu Feng hated iron for being weak, and amidst the snickers of the young generals, he taught his grandson the tactical skills of talking about the target: "If you want to get the target, you have to show the momentum of attacking the mountain! Don't move!" It’s like a mountain, aggressive like fire. It’s as slow as a forest, and as fast as the wind! You’re so passive, you’re waiting for everything, and you post these every day. Opportunities have to come! Damn, I didn’t inherit your genes at all. Back then, your grandma and I met on the first day, and got the certificate on the sixth day. Your father and the four of them were born in five years! It’s because of What? Just now!"

After reprimanding his grandson, the old man took a deep breath.

His eyes became firm.

"Okay, leave this matter to your grandfather today. Let's see how your grandfather operates."

He boldly raised three fingers, and Mr. Liu Feng raised his long-lived eyebrows.

"Three sentences! I'll let you Xinye and Xiaoying come to our house together. Learn a little!"

oh! ?

As soon as he heard that the old man had a way to get Zhang Ying to meet him, Liu Feng's grandson immediately cheered up.

Gently glancing at his grandson, Liu Feng took out his phone and opened the address book, clicked on all the old fans in the fan club, including Li Shixin, Zhao Jinzhi, Zhang Ying and Zhang Shuo, and sent a group message.

With trembling hands, he typed skillfully.

"Dear relatives, friends and friends, the unfilial sons and grandchildren of the Liu family are very saddened to inform you that Mr. Liu Feng, a loyal soldier and son of the people, died of a heart attack in the early morning of this morning. The eldest son Liu Jianzhong and the eldest grandson Liu Laogen thank you all for coming to Rong Condolences in the store, send the family father off for the last time."

After editing the information in one go, Liu Feng directly sent it to the group.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Liu Feng looked proudly at his grandson who had a big mouth.

"Stinky boy, learn a little bit!"

Ding ding ding, boom boom boom.

While Liu Feng's grandson was stunned, the sound of mobile phone messages in the yard became a whole.

"Yeah? Grandpa Feng, send me a text message saying you're gone!"

Seeing the latest text message on the phone, Chen Boshi blinked.

On the other side, a chubby figure stood up abruptly.

She frowned first, looked at the energetic Liu Feng in the yard suspiciously, clicked her cherry mouth again, and looked at the phone information in confusion.

With a huge amount of information, it only took five seconds to destroy all her reflex arcs.

Only the thickest central nerve was left, and it was still working stably.

"Seat!"

"Eating feast! Eating feast!"

In the courtyard, An Xiaoxiao laughed wildly.

————The dividing line of the foodie————

PS: It took nearly three months to prepare the new book, and it was finally done in these two days! It is expected to meet with you this week. This time, Erduan will try a new theme and integrate the style of seniority into the background of Xianxia's world view. I hope readers will like it and continue to support Erduan!