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429. Chapter 429 Don't follow your mother's old path

I heard that when Sifeng Beiling left, Xing Lian was sitting on the veranda in front of the room and watching the rain scene, and there was no emotion in his eyebrows.

"You unfilial little bastard, you forgot my grandfather when you recover from your illness. You haven't come to Baicaoju to see me these days. You have to run to the front yard every day!" The old man chattering beside him was cold and his beard was tilted.

Xing Lian withdrew his gaze and looked helplessly at the old man chattering beside him, "Grandpa... please stop fooling me. It's raining every few days, so how can you use my watering of flowers and plants?"

"Are you the only flowers and plants left in your eyes? Can't you talk with me, the old man?" Hua Lin glared again, covering his chest with one hand and making a heartache. "I know that you two little bastards have no conscience. Put an old man in Baicao Curie and don't see anyone talking to me all day long... Ming'er, if you have a spirit in heaven, you must teach these two little unconsciences a lesson for me..."

"...Grandpa!" Xing Lian rolled his eyes and sat upright, "The Fourth Brother said you moved it to the deep courtyard by yourself, why are you relying on us now!"

"you--!"

Seeing that Hua Lin was about to start cheating unreasonably again, Xing Lian quickly stroked his forehead, "I've suffered it, my heart hurts, my stomach hurts, and my head hurts..."

"Ah? What's going on?" Hua Lin immediately stopped playing tricks, rushed to her, and lifted up her slender wrist, "Let my grandfather see, but the poison a few days ago hurt my heart."

"The lungs are probably not hurt. If my grandfather doesn't continue to quarrel in my ears, I probably won't hurt." Xinglian blinked his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him with a nervous expression. "Six Scenes Jingyan is sitting there and it's almost a stick of incense. You can give him a chance to say something."

After hearing what she said, Hua Lin took back his hand and glared at the dead girl who was lawless and dared to tease her grandfather. Finally, he noticed the man who was drinking tea quietly beside him.

After thinking for a long time, he frowned and said, "Girl, I heard from your fourth brother, your fiancé..." Speaking of this, he carefully glanced at Si Feng Jingyan who was still drinking tea on his own, "Why are you with him..."

Xing Lian shrugged, stood up and walked to Si Feng Jingyan's side, put one hand on his shoulder, "Ruo Xing'er likes him, can my grandfather agree?"

Hua Lin wrinkled an old face, "Xing'er likes it, my grandfather naturally agrees, but..."

"Since my grandfather agrees, what else can I say?" Xing Lian smiled proudly, reached out to stroke the handsome face of Si Feng Jingyan, and had time to eat tofu. "Xing'er's engagement should be decided by herself, and she will never be merciless at anyone's mercy."

"But..." Hua Lin stepped forward a few steps, pulled his granddaughter over, and whispered in her ear: "This guy looks mysterious, but he is not as clear as the child before, Xing'er, don't follow your mother's old path."

"Grandpa!" Xing Lianmao slapped the old man's hand and glared at Xing's eyes, "Do you think Si Feng Jingyan and Qiao Juncheng's bastard look like that?"

"Of course, there is no similarity to that bastard..." Hua Lin pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, but then he widened his eyes as if he had thought of something, "You little bastard, you are also the word bastard? Even though he is a bastard, he is your father at least! How could he say that his father?"

"Isn't my dad a mess?"

"Of course he's a bastard!"

"That's all."
Chapter completed!
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