Ji Lao was confused for a moment, why is he a beast?
Who said it belongs to these two girls?
Listening to Mr. Ji and his grandson being criticized, Mr. Su's expression softened a bit.
Mr. Ji stood up and stared at Mr. Liao, who was chattering like an old woman: "Who said it was the two of them."
Mr. Liao rolled his eyes, not thinking about Zhao Jingyi at all, and said disgustedly: "Who else is that?"
Ji Lao originally wanted to say it was Zhao Jingyi, but suddenly he thought of not letting him know, which made him angry: "I won't tell you."
Mr. Liao choked and almost died of anger.
Mr. Hua held his forehead and came again. The two of them were over a hundred and almost two hundred years old in total, and their words were really childish.
Just like a child.
He glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."
Mr. Su nodded: "Sure, I won't give it away."
Mr. Hua said somewhat unhappily: "It's not like I'm sending you anything far away. It's my own people who are still saying such things."
Mr. Su looked at him with disgust and said angrily: "I'm just telling you, I don't plan to give it away to you, and besides, it's not like you have no feet."
Hua Lao choked, stood up and walked out.
Hua Zhinan was already waiting in the car outside the door. When she saw her grandfather coming out, she opened the door and got out of the car. She opened the door for him and waited for him to get in the car before driving back.
I was very curious to see my grandfather looking unhappy.
But I didn't dare to ask, for fear that I would suffer disaster later.
Just as they left, Ji Lao and Liao Lao also left behind.
Mr. Su was also about to go upstairs when suddenly the phone rang.
Who would call so late? Is it from the hospital?
The system upstairs is also monitoring.
The source of the call was found and it was from Zhaojiacun. The system was a little surprised. It was so late. Could it be that something happened in Zhaojiacun?
Mr. Su walked over and picked up the phone.
Before the old man could speak, a familiar voice came on the other end of the phone: "I'm looking for Su Jin."
Mr. Su thought he heard wrongly.
Mr. Shen was a little anxious and asked in a deep voice: "Is anyone listening?"
Mr. Su's eyes were a little moist, and he said in a deep voice: "I am."
When Mr. Shen heard a familiar voice, he looked at Mr. Lin with a smile in his eyes, but his voice was inaudible: "Then don't say anything."
Mr. Su could tell. Although his old friend's voice was much older than before, he knew he should be safe there.
However, why could he suddenly make a phone call? He felt a little wary in his heart: "Why did you call me suddenly?"
Mr. Shen knew what he was thinking and said calmly: "I'm in Zhaojiacun, little girl. Don't worry, it's safe. Where is the little girl? I have something to say to her."
Mr. Su frowned and asked: "Little girl? Are you talking about Yiyi? Why do you want to see her so late? Why can't you tell me? I'll tell her?"
Mr. Shen said in a deep voice without thinking, "No."
Mr. Su was a little unhappy: "She has already rested. Are you sure you want to call her?"
Mr. Shen looked at the sky outside and saw that it was indeed getting late, but he didn't believe anyone but Zhao Jingyi: "Have a rest... I still hope you can call her."
Mr. Su's heart sank at Old Shen's words: "Old Shen, you can't even believe me?"
Mr. Shen was silent for a while and said: "This matter is not a question of whether I believe you or not, but this matter is a matter of our old guys' feelings for the little girl."
This matter cannot be decided by him alone. Of course he can trust him, but it is useless if he can trust him alone.
Mr. Su understood, sighed and said, "I understand, just wait."
Mr. Shen: "Yeah."
The old man put down the phone and stood aside, sighed, and was about to go upstairs when he heard movement at the door.
Su Jinghe looked a little tired. Seeing that the old man was not sleeping, he asked with concern: "Grandpa, are you still awake?"
Mr. Su nodded: "Sent it back?"
Su Jinghe nodded: "Well, do you want to go up and rest now?"
Mr. Su shook his head, looked upstairs and said, "Go up and ask your little cousin to come down and answer the phone."
Su Jinghe was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions and nodded: "Okay."
As she walked upstairs, she wondered who would call her at this time.
The system is also confused, why did Mr. Shen call here? Could it be that he guessed what happened here?
Seeing Su Jinghe getting closer and closer, the system whispered: "Host, host wake up."
Zhao Jing was sleeping deeply when she vaguely heard the system calling her. She was confused and didn't know if it was a dream or something else.
The system couldn't bear to wake her up, but it had to wake her up: "Host, host, wake up, Mr. Shen is calling."
As soon as Zhao Jing closed her eyes, she didn't wake up. Her body woke up first and she sat up without opening her eyes.
The voice was a bit hoarse and soft: "System, you called me?"
System: "Host, Mr. Shen called. He's downstairs."
Zhao Jing yawned and opened her eyes in confusion. Who? Grandpa Shen?
After hearing the news, I was stunned for a moment and asked: "Grandpa Shen called?"
System: "Yes host."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.
Zhao Jing looked over, lifted the quilt and was about to put on her shoes when she heard Su Jinghe's voice: "Little cousin."
"coming."
As soon as Zhao Jing put on her shoes, her hair was a little messy, she put on a thin coat and walked to the door, opening it.
With a sleepy look on his face, he pretended not to know anything and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?"
Su Jinghe looked at her apologetically and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I have a phone number for you below."
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment and nodded, opened the door, gathered her clothes and said, "Phone, okay, I'll go down now."
Su Jinghe followed her, and they went downstairs together.
Seeing that Mr. Su hadn't rested yet, he looked at him blankly: "Uncle, you haven't rested yet?"
Mr. Su saw her expression soften a little: "Not yet, come here and answer the phone."
Zhao Jing nodded and walked over, glanced at the phone, picked it up and put it to her ear.
The old man and Su Jinghe both looked at her. Zhao Jing blinked and asked in confusion: "Hello? Who is it?"
Hearing her voice, Mr. Shen felt relieved and deliberately said in a deep voice: "It's me, your Grandpa Shen."
Zhao Jingyi suddenly felt guilty. She seemed to have forgotten to tell them when she came here and came to Beijing. They must have been worried.
He shouted softly and coquettishly: "Grandpa Shen, why did you call suddenly."
This trick was very effective for him, but the thought of her running to the capital city without saying a word made them terrified.
"It's useless to act coquettishly. You girl ran to such a dangerous place without saying a word and didn't say anything to us old guys. Do you want us to worry to death?"
Hearing Mr. Shen's angry voice, Zhao Jingyi felt warm in her heart. She sounded very angry, but Zhao Jingyi understood that he was not really angry.
"Grandpa Shen, I was wrong. Don't be angry. Don't be so angry that it hurts your body. I was wrong."
There is a problem
First of all: I'm sorry, the update time on the 6th next month has been changed to the 13th, but there will be a burst update at the end of this month on the 28th. It's a little less, not that much, 20,000 words, and the author also received a temporary notice!! I'm very sorry, sorry