Urban Young Fairy

Lin also has a plain tone, and between the words, he looks at the Pan Palace sitting there.

As soon as the words were exported, Pan Gong’s face was slightly stunned. Next to Zheng Caiyun’s face looked at Lin Yi with a look of surprise. It seemed that she did not expect that Lin Yi, who gave her an ordinary quiet feeling from the door to the present, would suddenly say this. There are some crazy words.

"How much appetite do you have for a child, do you want a house in the center of Puhai, or do you want a car that has enough face to open?" Pan Gong calmed down and snorted: "I am afraid Your appetite is what you think is self-righteous. When you really understand how our Zheng family exists, I hope that you will have such a big sigh of time to say such things."

"At that time, I am not afraid that you are not enough to eat, I only hope that you will not die."

There is something in Pan Gong’s words, and the tone is uncomfortable.

He was stunned by Lin’s sudden words, and he was quite unscrupulous.

"You say a few words!" Zheng Caiyun slammed his eyes and drank a sentence.

She knows her husband's temperament, she has not much skill, she will pull the tiger's flag, and she will blow more cowhide than she eats. She even likes to pretend to be a successful person in front of the weak, looking up from others. In the line of sight, you get a sense of accomplishment.

"I don't mean to tell the truth." Pan Gong muttered, drinking a cup of tea, did not dare to talk back with Zheng Caiyun.

"Your coward is like this, but you can't talk about your brain. You don't care." Zheng Caiyun looked at Lin Yi with apologetic apology.

Lin also glanced at her and nodded. For the time being, she was too lazy to pursue the responsibility of this Pan Palace.

"I have already passed with your mother before, your mother's meaning is this thing, respect your own choice." Zheng Caiyun looked at Zheng Jiayun, saw her no rebuttal plan, and then continued to whisper: "I am Once, it’s because the father of the family, your grandfather, hopes that you and your mother will be able to go home for the New Year."

"Everyone is a family. In the past few years, your mother has suffered a lot from the outside. We all know and look at it. Now your grandfather has already figured it out, so let me invite you to go home. New Year."

"what do you think?"

Zheng Caiyun looked at Lin Yi, and his eyes were full of expectations.

"Yes." Lin also nodded.

Hearing this hanging, Zheng Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile.

Waiting for this time, the door of the private room was pushed away from the outside.

"Mom, let's sing, come back later in the evening."

Zheng Fuyi opened the door and took a casual look at the direction of Zheng Jiayun sitting in front of him. He also glanced at the back of Zheng Jiayun’s side Lin.

At first glance, she feels a little familiar.

"This kid has stayed in such a small county for the rest of his life. Now that he has a chance to fly, can't he cherish it?"

Zheng Fuyi turned a blind eye and smiled coldly.

"Floating memory, you are coming, see your one..."

Zheng Caiyun saw Zheng Fuyi push the door and nodded slightly. She looked up and saw Zheng Fuyi's glance. It was just saying that here, and paused again: "Your younger brother."

Zheng Fuyi is also one or two years older than Lin.

However, Zheng Caiyun’s words were exported, but Zheng Fuyi’s words were a sneer, and he did not give a face to his face: “Younger brother? I don’t have such a younger brother.”

"My brothers are all over Puhai. This kid who doesn't know where it came from inexplicably may be my brother. If I take him out, then let's not let the joke die?"

Zheng Fu recalled the words, bitter and mean.

"Voice, how can you say your brother, he is also the son of your little sister." Pan Palace ignited, in the words, there is a bit of fun.

Zheng Jiayun had a flaw, Zheng Fuyi looked at Zheng Jiayun, and was about to speak. The face of Zheng Caiyun was already ugly.

Lin, who was sitting there, also took a sip of tea, which was gently placed on the table.

boom.

The bottom of the cup collided gently with the wooden tabletop, giving a crisp sound.

"The people like you really don't have a qualification to be my sister."

Lin also has a faint discourse.

Zheng Fu recalled that the eyebrows were rising, and the face was a cold: "The teeth are sharp, so I don't know how high the earth is?"

She was talking, and Li Ge and his wife were coming out from the box next to them.

These days, Li Ge feels a little bad, very gloomy, he always feels all over the body, a little hard to make a difference, weak, otherwise, I have long been looking for Lin Yi's troubles.

"Sister, go, the box has been booked over there, let's go now."

Zheng Fuyi stood in front of the door. Several people from Li Ge looked inward from the gap beside her. More eyes were on the back of the teenager sitting there.

They also felt a little familiar in the eyes, but they didn't care too much.

"What's the matter? Who is bullying you?" Li Ge stepped forward and found that Zheng Fuyi had a bad face and picked up his brow.

"Nothing, you go play, have fun." Zheng Caiyun has some headaches and wants to send these people away quickly.

"Mom, don't worry, anyway, it's still early, or else, let him go with us." Zheng Fu recalled what his mouth was, his eyes were full of coldness: "I just sang and sang, as a connection." Feelings are also good."

Zheng Caiyun is present. She is not good at doing anything. As long as Lin Yiyi goes out and separates them from Zheng Caiyun, then does she have the means to let Lin also pay for the words just now?

Zheng Fuyi’s little boy in Bainan County is in a good mood.

"Yeah, Aunt Zheng, let him play with us, we will take care of him!" A second ancestor came over and laughed.

"We can also tell him about the outside world, help him open his eyes in advance, so that he can go out from Bai Nan and have a black eye." Another person also went forward and laughed.

They looked at Lin’s back and looked at them.

Let Zheng Fuyi be angry, that is, they can't go with their group of two ancestors.

In front of them, a group of people were beaten with a stool and the heart was in the air. The people in Bainan County ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ couldn’t keep their eyes on it.

"Why don't you talk, just you can't say it?"

Zheng Fu recalled sneer, and looked at Lin Yi, his eyes were not good.

Zheng Jiayun stood up and looked at Zheng Fuyi: "Small children, don't like to sing very much, or you can play it yourself."

Zheng Jiayun also saw that the situation was not right.

She does not want Lin to be in danger.

"This aunt, we haven't talked to you, what are you inserting here?"

After Zheng Fu recalled, a sturdy second ancestor smiled and said: "When you should not talk, don't talk, this is polite."

His words fell, and everyone saw the teenager at the table, who had not been moving, suddenly stretched out and picked up a bowl on the table.

He measured it in his hand, and then the palm of his hand turned back, and the bowl came out and went straight to the crowd.