Later, Jiangsu was afraid of the crutches in his grandfather's hand and shouted upstairs, "I was injured two times, and I was going to be beaten into three times by you."
Later, his scream came from the bedroom in Jiangsu, "Master, my leg was not broken, I'm going to be broken by your crutch."
"Listen to grandpa's folk remedies, tap the acupoints on his legs more often. When the meridians are alive, your legs will naturally be better. Grandpa will press them twice later."
Jiangsu yelled, "Even if you have a young grandson, you won't abuse the boss."
Jiangsu seemed to be beaten again. Ning'er looked a little miserable. She couldn't stand it anymore and slipped out by herself.
"Damn, Old Man Jiang, if you want to hold your great-grandson in your lifetime, you have to count on me and count on me! Do you understand! You love me so much, and count on your grandson to make you grandfather, and in the next life...ah."
Downstairs, Gu Nuanxi hugged her little baby and looked at the shrill screams upstairs.
It's so miserable.
She looked at each other with her chubby son, and the little guy looked at Mama cutely. Gu Nuanxi was quiet for a while, and finally said, "What your brother said is indeed not bad." The Jiang family could not count on Xiaoshan.
Jun.
“Ah~”
Later, Mr. Jiang moved his muscles and walked out with the wind with his hands on a cane.
Jiangsu dragged his legs downstairs to have dinner at night, but now he was serious.
Ning'er was most worried about it, and her aunt said: What to eat will make up for. So Ning'er stewed a plate of pig's trotters for him to eat.
Jiangsu turned around and looked at Gu Nuanxi, who had been coveting the pig's trotter in front of him for a long time, and her baby son, "Sister Nuan, when will my uncle get off work? I want to work overtime at the company."
Jiang's Group.
Nangong Zi followed Jiang Chenshao to wait for news, "Why haven't you done it?"
He was just kidding in the morning, and the more late he would put away his lazy breath, "Don't you already know the Walker family?"
Jiang Chenshao: "Who built the bridge?"
Nangong Zi was surprised, "There is still an intermediary?"
The sky outside the window gradually became blue and dark, and the street lights in the city gradually lit up the whole city. The sun was slanted and the moon was rising, and three or two stars were twinkling in the sky. This cold and clear atmosphere made Jiang Chenshao feel the most comfortable. He slightly turned his chair and his friends.
Looking at each other, "One can't get in, the other can't get out, there is no social relationship between two people on the black network. The Walker family doesn't know the hatred between our Jiang family and Ye Rong, and they won't know that Ye Xin is on the run, so they can't contact him.
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Even though Ye Xin knew through the Internet that the Walker family was ready to make trouble in front of me some time ago, if he wanted to join forces with the Walker family, he would contact the other party and cooperate. So, how did he get in touch? How did he cooperate? The two countries
Even through the technology of overtaking the wall, even Bai Chen may not be able to find Old Walker's personal contact information, so how can Ye Xin find it?
Moreover, what evidence did he use to make the Walker family trust him?"
This is the most common passage Jiang Chenshao said today. There are too many doubts, and even those who "built bridges" will not be clean! Once you take action, you will solve it at one time.
When Nangong Zijing heard Jiang Chenshao's words, she finally understood why he had never taken action.
It seems that the roots have not been pulled out yet.
He was in the office and was quietly waiting for news. "We are the few of us, you are the only one who is married now."
Jiang Chenshao urged appropriately, "As the elders introduced at home, don't be resistant. If you contact me, you may meet the right person. After all, parents will not cheat their children. My Xiaonuan and I are just like that. If I had met earlier
After she is done, I know her carefully. I guess Xiaoshanjun will sit now."
Nangong Zi had a black face question mark, "So, will it be amazing to sit?" Could it be that he is too unsightly? Don't children sit?