Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 787 A Special Birthday Gift 2

Xiao Yining stared at Wang Cheng with a puzzled look on his face, expecting him to explain it to her.

However, the old man kept silent after saying that, with an indescribable expression of ashamedness on his face, and he carried her down the mountain quickly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xiao Yining, who had spent countless days in the "isolated" girls' school, said she was even more curious!!!

But she soon put the matter behind her.

Just as Wang Cheng said, Lin Yuzan and his wife each had something to do and did not come to pick up the baby. Instead, two unexpected people appeared in the carriage.

As soon as she boarded the carriage, she saw Wang Gungun, who hadn't been seen in days, sprawled out on the couch in a disgraceful manner, his legs crossed and dangling. Meanwhile, her fellow villager, like a nobleman, held a hand warmer and gazed at her with a smile.

Xiao Yining: ⊙w⊙, my fellow countrymen don’t play role-playing either!

The little girl suddenly smiled happily and threw herself into the boy's arms: "Uncle, Qingjie missed you so much!"

Pei Yi touched her warm little hand and put his hand warmer into her arms: "It's cold, Qingjie, come and warm yourself up."

Xiao Yining took it with great joy, and just as he was about to express his gratitude, he heard an unpleasant voice in his ears.

Wang Gungun suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Boss, are you blind? Sister Qing is dressed like a ball, why would she need to keep warm? Unlike me, I'm freezing out here, setting up a fortune-telling stall. And yet, that damned Lin Yuzan has sent my portrait to people all over the city, even to the surrounding villages, accusing me of being a liar and offering a reward of one penny for capturing and sending me back."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes and he sighed to the heavens, "Oh, Heaven, please send a thunderbolt to strike him dead! Destroying someone's financial resources is like killing his parents!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a sharp slap on the head.

At the same time, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a purple thunder fell, hitting the ground just outside his seat, and a column of black burnt smoke rose.

Ah Da's surprised voice rang out: "Fuck, this thunder even turns!"

Wang Gungun: =????(??? ????), no way, this can also be split!

Xiao Yining: (?д?; ), almost the whole car was buried with it!

Wang and Pei: (*￣m￣)

The little boy awkwardly pulled open the car curtain and stole a glance at the ground scorched black by lightning. He swallowed involuntarily and explained guiltily, "Well, the weather is bad today."

The two elders shouted in unison: "Shut up, Wang, get out of here!"

Wang GunGun: ...

The carriage set off quickly as if fleeing for its life, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared at the end of the road, leaving only flying dust.

On the other side, the Lin family

Lin Yuzan directed several strong men with an expressionless face to lift the huge object wrapped in red cloth and place it in the main room.

Wan Niang stood beside him, looking him up and down in confusion, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Husband, what birthday gift did you prepare for Sister Qing? Why is it so big?"

The old man was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and replied, "I made a small bed for Sister Qing so that she wouldn't stay here all the time and leave me with nowhere to sleep!"

After saying this, he ordered someone to move the couch out.

Seeing this, Wanniang was thinking about something. Her delicate face flushed shyly. She gave her husband a loving little fist and scolded him, "Why are you still arguing with a child? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Lin Yuzan was left in a state of confusion by this sudden "attack." He quickly covered his aching chest and glanced at his wife with a helpless yet doting look: "Of course I have to take this into account. Otherwise, how could Wanniang ever think of loving me, her husband!"

The old man felt aggrieved when he recalled his wife's coldness these days. There was no one to disturb him at home, except for the new grandmother.

Wan Niang felt no guilt at all when she was accused. She glanced at her husband coquettishly, then took out a few portraits from her sleeve, handed them over, and coaxed him softly, "Sister Qing will be home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. We, mother and daughter, will take good care of you!"

Lin Yuzan: o(一︿一+)o, being in the way +1!

The old man reluctantly took the portrait, glanced down, and then looked at his wife in surprise. He heard her whisper solemnly, "Grandmother, these past few days, have recalled countless past events. These are the five men who sent Grandmother to the Southern Zombie Land that day."

"I thought that even if they didn't do their job well, if their master found out, they could still save their lives. Otherwise, how could they have found Mother-in-law and found out about it as soon as she and Father-in-law appeared in Yanjing, thus taking her life."

Lin Yuzan naturally had some guesses about this matter, and he already knew who wanted to take his life, but there was still a fog of mystery in his mind that he could not get rid of, leaving him puzzled.

But now, an indescribable warmth surged in the old man's heart, and his face was extremely moved. He stretched out his hand to pinch his wife's soft lips.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange in his heart, as if he had eyes on his back, and he quickly moved sideways.

Almost at the same moment, a small figure with a soaring bun brushed past him and rushed forward like a calf, shouting, "Lin Yuzan, I will never coexist with you!"

Lin Yuzan: ...

There was no obstruction in front, and as expected, the small figure rushed forward a few steps, then suddenly pounced forward and fell to the ground.

Wan Niang was startled and hurried forward to help the figure up from the ground: "Gun Gun, are you okay?"

Wang Gungun turned over, holding his bleeding chin with his hand, and threw himself into Wan Niang's arms miserably, "Aunt, my uncle-in-law bullied me, wow wow wow..."

Lin Yuzan: (fuck you)

The old man's eyes twitched in displeasure. Just as he was about to step forward and pull the dirty brat away, he felt a soft touch at his hand, stopping his angry steps.

He lowered his eyes and saw his daughter trying to pry open his palm with her small hands, trying to take the portrait from his hand.

Lin Yuzhan: (▼へ▼メ)

At this moment, a noisy voice came from behind him.

"Cousin, Gungun said you cut off his source of income and that you are the one who killed his parents."

The old man turned around when he heard the voice and met Pei Yi's playful eyes.

Then, the accusatory voice of his old rival rang in his ears again.

"Shun'an, you really went too far in this matter. If Gungun likes to play, just let him play. Why make him hide everywhere like a rat crossing the street, and have him repeatedly escorted to you like a criminal?"

Wang Gungun = Rat Crossing the Street

When the little boy heard this, he immediately burst into tears in dissatisfaction.

The originally quiet and peaceful Lin family suddenly became noisy.

The blue veins on Lin Yuzan's forehead jumped one after another, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of his endurance.

But the farce was still escalating. Zheng heard the noise and hurried out of the wing room on crutches. Seeing the crying little boy, she immediately ran to him and asked with her dim eyes, "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang GunGun: ...

But then, Zheng saw Wang Gungun's appearance clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed, "How come this child looks exactly like Zan Ge'er when he was a child!"

Everyone:......

Lin Yuzan: (╬▔皿▔)╯, enough is enough, can he be allowed to live a good life!!!