Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Old Man Xu was in a very uneasy mood.

Although he had no expression on his face, the clenched hands fully exposed the restlessness in his heart.

Mrs. Xu was sitting next to Mr. Xu. As the person on the pillow, she was the one who knew Mr. Xu best. Seeing the nervousness of the man in charge, she just patted the back of Mr. Xu's clenched fist and delivered it to him. A relieved look.

Couples who have been married for many years, many times, and many things, only need a look and an action to let each other understand their own thoughts.

Mrs. Xu's consciousness is very simple, that is, she is there no matter what.

Old Man Xu smiled reluctantly.

After all, this is his third meeting with his little uncle, but if it is really discussed, this is the first official meeting between the two.

The first time he met before was when he refused to obey the edict. His little uncle was carried away with a soft sling. After some impassioned words, he was carried away with a disappointed look.

The second time was not long ago, in his family's restaurant, he probably, probably, maybe he was too angry with his little uncle.

Mr. Xu guessed that his words would make people angry, but he didn't expect that Zhao Bingzhen would vomit blood after listening to his words.

However, even if he knew, Mr. Xu probably would have done the same.

His perception of the Zhao family has never been better.

Even though his little uncle gave out an unknown amount of gold and silver to help the victims this time, Mr. Xu still didn't want to see him or the Zhao family.

...

Finally, the door was pushed open.

Zhao Bingzheng was in front, Zhao Rui was behind, and the two walked into the room one after the other.

"Is this my little granddaughter?"

Zhao Bingxiao, who entered the door, ignored the eldest nephew of Mr. Xu, but looked at Fubao, who was being held by Mrs. Xu, with a smile.

Mrs. Xu got up, saluted Zhao Bingzhen first, said "little uncle", and then handed Fu Bao to Mr. Xu's hand.

Then Old Master Xu got up reluctantly, and carried Fu Bao to Zhao Bingxiao.

Fu Bao's eyes widened, staring at this little uncle.

He looks very good-looking. When he was young, he should be a handsome man.

The smile is also very kind, and it doesn't look like a bad person.

However, the word bad guy is never written on the face of the bad guy.

"These eyes are so similar!"

Zhao Bingzhen looked at Fu Bao, his eyes were a little blurred.

Because, Fu Bao's eyes are really like her grandmother who died young, they are extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes. This is different from Old Man Xu and Old Madam Xu.

In fact, the Zhao family basically has a pair of phoenix eyes.

Such as Zhao Bingzheng, the same is true.

After listening to Zhao Bingzheng's evaluation, Fu Bao decisively flew over and rolled his eyes. She is Danfengyan, Zhao Bingzhen is also Danfengyan, according to his father, her grandmother is also Danfengyan.

They are all phoenix eyes, naturally they are very similar.

This little uncle, is there something wrong with his head?

Fu Bao thought about it, and looked at the other party with more pity.

In fact, Fu Bao can already infer to some extent the grievances between his father and the Zhao family.

Speaking of this, Fu Bao, as a bystander, always felt that his father was taking out his anger.

In the whole thing, in her opinion, the most hated are the two of them.

The first is the old lady from the Xu residence, and the second is her grandfather whom she has never met.

One is an old feudal patriarch, an unreasonable old woman.

The other is a self-centered scumbag.

As for the grandmother's family, it's actually quite wrong.

Of course, Fu Bao did not feel that the Zhao family was completely innocent. It's just that my grandmother's old father was a feudal patriarch with the bigger picture.

He considers the problem not from the love of his children, but from the rise and fall of a family.

Is this wrong?

From his point of view, he was right.

But in terms of human nature, from an emotional point of view, a father did not come forward when his daughter needed shelter the most, and even acted as an accomplice to some extent.

For the entire Zhao family, he has done a lot.

But for his children, he is not a qualified father.

But from the bottom of his heart, Fubao felt that his grandmother's father, the old man of the Zhao family, must also be heartbroken.

The girl who has been spoiled since childhood, can only watch her beautiful life come to an end little by little, but as a father, he can't do anything.

That kind of heartache is absolutely heartbreaking.

"Why is the little girl frowning?"

"You can't learn from your grandmother. In the future, your eyes must be brightened!"

"If Fuguihou has nothing to say, then don't say it!"

Hearing Zhao Bingxiao talking about his mother, Mr. Xu's expression changed suddenly, and he no longer let Zhao Bingxiao look at Fubao, he turned around and gave Fubao back to his daughter-in-law.

"Xu Huaiyi!"

"Did my eldest sister teach you to talk to your elders like this?"

Zhao Bingzheng, who was scolded by Mr. Xu, was directly annoyed and turned into anger. He decisively took the posture of an elder, and was ready to give Mr. Xu a profound lesson.

Unfortunately, Mr. Xu didn't drag him at all.

"Fuguihou is joking!"

Mr. Xu said lightly, "My mother died early, my father disappeared, and there are no elders in this world."

"Not bad, he has a great temper!"

Zhao Bingzheng smiled, turned and walked to the seat next to him, and took a seat.

Then, he looked at Old Master Xu and said lightly, "Mr. Xiaoyi, Elder Sister Ben Hou once left some things that she clearly wanted to give to her granddaughter."

"Alas, it's a pity that Elder Sister Ben Hou doesn't seem to have a granddaughter!"

"Zhao Bingzheng!"

Mr. Xu was directly blown up, and stared at Mr. Zhao Er.

"What? Does Xiaoyi Lang have anything to say?"

Master Zhao Er sat firmly in the chair of the Grand Master and looked at Master Xu provocatively.

Mr. Xu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, enduring it very hard.

Fu Bao was held in his arms by his own mother. Although he couldn't see the expressions of his father and her uncle, he could guess the current situation.

However, Fubao knew that his father was obviously going to lose in this battle.

As for why you lose?

Because he is obsessed.

In her father's heart, her grandmother was very important.

And her little uncle was obviously pinching her father's seven inches.

Sure enough, after a while, Fu Bao heard the words he expected.

"Xu Huaiyi has seen little uncle!"

"Haha, that's right!"

Zhao Bingzhen couldn't help but let out a very front laugh, "You were very good when you were young, unlike now, the older you get, the more ugly you are, and you are not good at all!"

Fubao huddled in his mother's arms, almost laughing.

Is her father ugly?

The answer is naturally no.

However, Fu Bao guessed that her father should look a lot like his grandfather or the Xu family.

In the eyes of her little uncle, this is ugly!