Chapter: 39

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Zhang Yuanqing returned home with a lot of worries, entered the password, and opened the anti-theft door.

In the living room, grandma was mopping the bright and clean floor, and sitting at the dining table was a middle-aged uncle in a black jacket, with handsome features and black hair. The deep Sichuan character lines between the eyebrows and the fine crow's feet at the corners of the eyes together precipitate the vicissitudes of time.

From the appearance, there is no doubt that this is a handsome old man with a lot of charm. He is probably very popular with mature women, and there are also some uncles who are obsessed with girls.

But this middle-aged uncle is not Zhang Yuanqing's uncle, but his cousin.

Cousin swallowed the freshly heated porridge and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, "I heard from grandma that you were looking for me last night?"

He looked serious and unsmiling, like a younger version of grandpa.

... Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth, shook his head and said:

"never mind."

Yesterday's problem has been solved, but my cousin can't help with the new difficulty, so it's better not to talk about it.


In addition, he signed a non-disclosure agreement.

The cousin glanced at him, and while drinking the porridge slowly, said:

"It's because of Lei Yibing's business. I heard that Li Dongze visited him in person yesterday, which means that his case is unusual. Not to mention you, even I can't help."

It turns out that my cousin has already inquired about it beforehand! Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm".

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Chen Yuanjun didn't say any more, only thinking that his cousin was worried about Lei Yibing.

At this time, Jiang Yubai, who was wearing cute bear pajamas, came out of the boudoir, holding a stack of facial masks in his hand, "Here, anti-wrinkle and anti-aging, once in the morning and evening, the effect should be good. Your grandma really wants me to help you buy it. "

Cousin's face darkened, wrinkles wrinkled:

"Sister-in-law, I don't need these."

The aunt shrugged indifferently, "It's up to you."

The grandmother mopping the floor leaned on the mop, glared at her grandson angrily, and said:

"You don't need a mask, but you need grandma to iron the creases on your face with an iron?"

Because of her son's unreliability, grandma had long since given up on this tuba, and instead trained two trumpets for the next generation.

At present, the grandson is admitted to Songhai University, and the grandson is working in the Public Security Department. Both have a bright future.

But grandma has always had a heart problem, that is, her grandson is too stable and mature, with a 30-year-old and 40-year-old face.

The year before last, an old brother of my grandfather who had been away for many years came to Songhai as a guest. When he met Chen Yuanjun, he was surprised and said to his grandfather:

"I never heard that you have a son."

Grandpa held back for a long time, and said: This is my grandson.

The old brother is a straightforward person, he blurted out in surprise: Your grandson is quite self-willed...

Decades of friendship were almost ruined.

Chen Yuanjun took the mask helplessly, kicked it into his pocket, and said: JrNovels.com