"It's good not to learn, but to learn to drink. You see, they are all drunkards, so Uncle Tiezhu is stronger." At this time, the angry Shan Xing looked like his mother when she was nagging him.

Hey!

Li Hongbing tilted his head, glanced sideways, and smiled evilly.

"How can you talk to me? I am neither older nor younger. In terms of seniority, you have to call me Grandpa."

Sigh!

Shameless.

For a while, brother, and for a while, grandpa.

Shan Xing suddenly remembered some interesting boudoir stories told by Aunt Guifeng and the others in the kitchen.

Suddenly a blush appeared on my face.

Leave a word and limp away.

"I'll boil water for you to take a bath."

Hehe!

Looking at the figure running away in embarrassment, Li Hongbing raised the corners of his mouth and hummed a children's song triumphantly.

"Little girl.

Get up early in the morning.

Hold up your pants and go to the latrine.

There is someone in the latrine, so I dare not go in.

Finally, pull it on your pants."
Chapter completed!