Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wenshui pricked up his ears and approached cautiously.

"I feel so sad when I see Xiaobao like this! It would be great if that restless boy from Wenshui lay here. Then my ears would be quiet." Wen Lao said helplessly.

Wenshui overheard and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He couldn't believe that his grandfather was cursing himself like this.

"Who says it's not?" Xiao Nan also agreed.

The words spoken by the two old men almost stabbed Wenshui's heart to death.

He stood outside and wanted to leave.

"Look at that kid, he's not as good as us seventy or eighty-year-olds. We're still strong and strong. We've been here for so long and he hasn't arrived yet." Wen Lao mentioned his grandson with a look of disgust.

Xiao Nan sat aside and helped.

"The lack of protection means kidney deficiency. Otherwise, why do you think Xiao Tianjing can't stay home? Wenshui is an unreliable child." Xiao Nan continued.

Two old men were gossiping at the moment.

"It's really embarrassing for me. I've been late for so long. I don't think I would have been so slow when I was young." Wen Lao looked worried.

Wenshui stood outside the door, trembling with anger.

I didn't expect him to be so unmentionable in front of the old man, that he even felt so fucking embarrassed to mention him?

"Ahem." Wenshui pushed open the door and walked in, putting down the medicine box with a stern face.

But I heard Wenshui yelling: "Don't stand outside and eavesdrop on us old people from now on. This is very immoral. How did I teach you before?"

Listening to Wenshui, he almost exploded.

Damn, you know he's out there, but you still say bad things about him?

But he must respect his elders and not curse others, so he endured it.

"What are you still waiting for? Check on Xiaobao. Don't tell me you can't find it out. I think there are no incurable diseases in my family." Wen Lao ordered while sitting down to drink tea.

Xiao Nan listened, looked at Wenshui's "miserable" appearance, and directly put Xiao Mohan into it.

If only Xiao Mohan could be so angry, then he wouldn't have to be trained every day. In order to eat a few chicken butts, he would hide around and eat them, even hiding under the bed, where the rats would get the better of him.

The more I thought about it, the more heartbroken I became, feeling that I had no hope of life.

"Xiaobao's condition is a bit bad." After Wenshui checked, he immediately said seriously.

Wen Lao listened and asked nonchalantly: "Why is the Fa so bad?"

Zhuo Shu had just returned from buying fruit and stood at the door in shock. He quickly asked: "How is he doing?"

"It's like a medicine has been injected into the body." Wenshui said.

When he saw Zhuo Shu, his evil face was serious. He stepped forward and put his arm around Zhuo Shu's shoulders, dragging him out and saying, "Come outside, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhuo Shu was forcibly dragged away by Wenshui, and the two of them went outside the apartment.

Standing at the entrance of the aisle, Wenshui stood there. He seemed a little irritable and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes? Pass one to me."

"Okay." Zhuo Shu was a little surprised. He handed the cigarette to him and took a long puff.

He remained silent until he finished smoking his cigarette, and then he raised his head and asked seriously: "Have you ever found a woman or touched any woman outside?"

When he asked him this question, Zhuo Shu immediately turned dark and prepared to fall out.

"Don't talk nonsense. I never mess with relationships." Zhuo Shu waved his hands and said.

He also carefully looked around and found that there was no one else except the two of them, so he suppressed his inner displeasure and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I discovered something very interesting." Wenshui flicked the ashes from his cigarette and looked at him deeply.