Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Realizing that there was something wrong with her, Su Haitang was more cautious in her words and deeds, and smiled shyly, acting only as a conscientious listener, coaxing old man Bai to open his eyes and saying that she would accept her as a disciple, and bring her around to teach well.

Su Haitang was happy, but it was a pity that he was in a military camp and had limited vacations, so he could only learn from his father Hong Yanfei.

The old man was happier instead.

"Come on, let's go to your uncle and grandma. She has a good family heritage. It's a pity that she has always wanted to find a heir, but it's hard to find a female disciple that suits you. It's rare for her to like you and tell her to look at you. How are your muscles and bones."

Su Haitang was yearning for it, but felt a little illusory.

She just wants to pull the white cousin who has nothing to do, order this piece of raw materials for the new factory, and share the benefits to the overspending cousin Chic.

But why did you come to Yanjiao for a trip to Yanjiao, before discussing the business matter, first compensated her for herself?

Could it be that she has a flattering position, everyone loves flowers and flowers, happy people want to keep her as a pistachio, and listen to free cross talk for a long time?

Is this a good comment? Su Haitang thought optimistically.

Anyway, Yiduo doesn't push herself down, she is still young and is not afraid to learn more. What's more, there is still a mysterious kung fu that money can't learn!

To be honest, who can be a special soldier without two-handed skills?

She was expecting the spiritual spring of the space, but this golden finger would dormant and upgrade at every turn. Who knows when she will be unchained. She was so scared, she didn't dare to push Bao all over her head.

You still need to be **** your own, and no one can take away the real skills you have learned.

"Have you two finished bragging? It just so happens to have dinner."

Old Mrs. Yu was coaxed by her grandson with a smile on her face, so she joked with them cheerfully all the way.

"What the **** is the most taboo and flashy being a man..."

The old man frowned and was about to refute, and the old lady rolled his eyes.

"Come on, I've been talking about it for an hour, and I haven't enjoyed it yet? So Mingzhu can bear the temper to coax you. If you run away with Dabao, see who accompanies you to drink."

With a compliment, Mrs. Yu waved her hand and hurried over to sit down with her face-stricken grandson, and then greeted the smiling Sun Haitang to sit next to her.

"Good boy, come and sit next to your uncle and grandma. The old man loves that yellow soup for the rest of his life except for books. If he doesn't drink two or two, he doesn't count as eating. Ask them to drink and don't smoke you."

Su Haitang smiled and agreed, and took the meat with the plum and vegetables in Ma Wu's hand. "This dish is really fragrant, it's a great dish to go with wine."

"My younger sister knows the goods! Can you drink two cups?" Bai Jing was surprised, and the only full Moutai in his hand was about to pass to her.

"I can't drink, brother, please drink with your uncle and grandpa." Su Haitang hurriedly declined and asked politely. "How about cousin and aunt? Don't come back for dinner?"

"Don't mention those two, they don't have their homes all year round, and they are shooting the lions in Africa." The old lady Yu mentioned her son and daughter-in-law as another complaint, and the familiar light of pride appeared in her eyes, and she was also spoiled and missed.

"After some time I said I would go to the U.S. to watch the Winter Olympics in Puwan Lake, and I wouldn't come back during the New Year. You look at it, like two young children, and you are thinking about playing all day long."

"Dabao is like giving birth to our old couple. Those two have not taken it for a few days. Tell me, is there such a parent? It's too worry-free."

Bai Jing first coughed, pouring a cup of the Great Wall dry red to the old lady, winking at her.

"Grandma, please be merciful. My sister hasn't seen her cousin and aunt yet, so give her a good impression. Otherwise, my parents have lost face and want to put the bill on me. Am I wronged?"

Mrs. Yu is not deaf or deaf, has a quick mind and a clear mind. She immediately comprehended her grandson's reminder and was busy remedying the mistake she had just made.

"Look at me, people love to nag when they are old. Although Mingzhu came back to our house for the first time, I have been thinking about you for eighteen years. When you are the same as your granddaughter, there is nothing special about it."

"Don't be out of sight, you're home here. If you find something uncomfortable or uncomfortable, just say it."