Meng Chenjun squinted his eyes at the boy in front of him who obviously regarded his sister as an enemy.
The Meng family has heard the songs that this person sang. It must be admitted that the other party sang well. But Grandpa Zhou is right, it is not as good as his sister.
Why can't he compare to the songs his sister sang?
This person may not have thought about it.
But Meng Chenjun could see the reason at a glance. Because his sister Meng Chencheng was heartless, the purest girl in the world, a simple and cute angel, not a fake angel like the other party who had a look.
Their sister-in-law said that whether you sing well or not is one thing, the most important thing is that the singer must use his own heart to sing to touch people. This person probably doesn’t even understand the most basic thing.
Grandpa Zhou stood aside, looking at his grandson with anger. He almost burst into tears just now, but now he just wanted to let his grandson learn some lesson.
The little girl Meng Chencheng walked to the other side of the ball table.
Grandma Meng became worried and said to her granddaughter, "I will fight him." Grandma Meng was afraid that her granddaughter would be beaten by others.
Meng Chencheng smiled bitterly at his grandmother, "Grandma, it will be better for me to play with him than you play with him. You can't even see where the ball is."
After hearing this from his granddaughter, Grandma Meng said nothing. When she left the table, she did not forget to say to the little girl, "It doesn't matter if you lose. Grandma doesn't matter."
Grandma's words made Meng Chencheng feel like she was crying. Why did she complain about her grandmother before? Now it seems that it was her grandmother who kissed her and loved her grandmother.
The players on both sides were ready. Leilei continued to shout cheers to his aunt as usual.
"Don't worry, Leilei, my aunt will definitely not embarrass you!" Meng Chencheng fired all his energy, rolled up his cuffs and swore to his nephew.
Leilei's little face responded to his aunt's oath in a serious manner.
The two aunts and nephews - the people around who watched them didn't know how to describe the inner feelings. Meng Chenjun had long lost sight of them, so he covered his eyes with his hands.
My aunt, Leilei, gave my aunt the eyes to pay attention to the right and the right.
After receiving a hint from my nephew, Meng Chencheng didn't put it in his heart. Anyway, my nephew is younger than her, so it's natural that she is not as good as her playing basketball.
As a result, after the opponent served, he saw that the opponent's ball was indeed coming to her right.
Meng Chencheng was frightened. He usually only saw him standing beside him and watching his grandfather play basketball, but he never saw him take action. Unexpectedly, the ball he sent was quite stylish and professional.
I can only say that people are really capable people, as long as they look, they can imitate and learn quickly.
Fortunately, I remembered what my nephew reminded me, and her speed was fast enough. I stretched out my racket and took it, and the ball passed. Zhou Tianyao did not expect that she could catch his sudden sharp serve. She was in a panic for a while and could only run to catch the ball.
Seeing that he was in a hurry to deal with it, Meng Chencheng knew that his chance had come, prepared the attack posture, and raised his racket and patted it.
The spinning attack ball directly rubbed past Zhou Tianyao.
"One to zero!" The people watching the game shouted loudly.
Lost one goal!
Zhou Tianyao's face turned dark.
Humph! Grandpa Zhou deserves it to touch the bearded grandson at the corner of his mouth!
The second goal is Meng Chencheng's serve.
Chapter completed!