Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 551, how can you stop being so sour?

He pointed to his nose and stared at her in disbelief, "Uncle?"

"Is it wrong?" Lin Qingyuan paused, and looked him up and down, "Then I wonder if you are this year?"

"Twenty-nine." On the first day of the new year, his chest was straightened and frowned.

He is only twenty-nine this year, much younger than his master.

The queen has never called the master uncle, why is this little girl in front of her so rude?

Call him old!

Lin Qingyuan said: "I am fifteen years old this year. If you are twenty-nine..." I broke my fingers, "You are fourteen years older than me, and I call you uncle, no problem."

First day of junior high school: "..."

"I don't mind if you call my brother."

Now, even the seventh and ninth day of the day, who had been immersed in eating, couldn't help but glance at him with contempt.

The face of the first year of junior high is really thicker than the city wall!

Lin Qingyuan's mouth twitched, "I'm not used to calling someone else's brother, and, at your age, it's not appropriate to call him brother."

On the first day of the junior high school, he felt that he had received a crit, and stared at her speechlessly.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyuan quickly sat down on the other side of Youyou.

Is there something wrong with this person? He looks terrible.

And she said all the facts, and she didn't talk nonsense.

Lu Yi grabbed the shoulders of the seventh day, looked at him, and asked seriously: "Seventh day, to be honest, am I really old?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he pushed away his hand without even looking at him.

On the first day of the new year, he sighed and turned to Zhao Gan.

Zhao Gan swallowed the food in his mouth. Before he could speak, he said, "First day of the junior high school, what are you doing so seriously?" Then, he patted his shoulder, "We are all old. ."

First day of junior high school: "..."

He was crazy to seek comfort from the dead eunuch.

"You have to serve the old, but don't push me, we are not of the same grade, thank you!"

Zhao Gan didn't care, "I know, you still want to marry a wife, don't worry, after I go back, I will definitely speak more nicely to the master for you."

On the first day of the new year, he glanced at him, and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

He just wants to marry a daughter-in-law, is that so difficult?

Thinking, he drank a few more glasses of wine in a depressed manner.

Lin Qingyuan touched the arm of the ninth day of the ninth day, lifted her ba in the direction of the first day of the ninth day, and asked, "Is that guy sick?"

Chu Jiu glanced at Chu Yi and nodded, "Yeah."

"Huh?" Lin Qingyuan widened her eyes, "Is he really sick?"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, put down the chopsticks, "I'm finished, you eat slowly." He said, he got up and walked away.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyuan hurriedly put down her chopsticks, "Ajiu, wait for me."

On the first day of the new year, he glanced at the two of them. When he was deaf, he spoke so loudly.

"I think it's the two of them who are sick! Even if they are both girls, they don't have to be so intimate. Look at what they look like when they are hooked on one's shoulders and backs!"

Zhao Gan twitched the corners of his mouth, "I said your tone, can you stop being so sour? What's wrong with them, I think it's pretty good. You can't just look at everything because you are dirty."

Chu Yi was furious, "Okay, just treat it as if I didn't say it. However, Ah Jiu's age is not too young, you godfather, shouldn't you be arrogant for her?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qian is also a little sad.

A woman is different from a man. Ah Jiu is already 18 years old this year. She is indeed an old girl. If she doesn't marry, it will be harder to pick a good one in the future.

He picked up the wine glass, touched it with the first one, and drank the wine.

(End of this chapter)