Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 1036: Shen Jianguo was miserable



Chapter 1036: Shen Jianguo was miserable

Chapter 1036 Shen Jianguo’s misfortune

"You said Mr. Shen, Mr. Chu, and Mr. Zhao are all at Su Lili's house?" The director's eyes suddenly brightened.

Everyone has heard about the fact that Su Lili's second sister-in-law is the granddaughter of Mr. Shen, the god-granddaughter of Mr. Chu, and the granddaughter of Mr. Zhao.

I just didn't expect that several old men who were so busy every day would gather at the Su family.

It seems that it is true that the rumors that the three old men attach great importance to the second sister-in-law Su Lili are true.

"Yeah!" Wang Zian didn't know why the factory director asked that, but he still answered truthfully.

"You go home, take a shower and change clothes before you go! Do you know where to put the tickets and money at home?" Wang Dayong asked.

"I know!" Wang Zian nodded.

"Then go quickly! Remember to pick something good. Don't buy fruits. Buy some pastries, malted milk and so on. Oh, by the way, I remember that Lili's father and her second sister-in-law like to eat braised pig tails. You Remember to buy some," Wang Dayong warned.

"I know, Lili told me so when she called!" Wang Zian turned around and walked out.

"Listen more and talk less when you go." Wang Dayong warned his son's back worriedly.

Mr. Zhao had just been transferred from the frontier. He didn't know much about the temperament and temperament of Mr. Shen, but he still knew a little about the temperament and temperament of Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu.

Especially Mr. Chu, he is a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment, and he also holds a grudge.

Anyone who offends him will be truly unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"I know!" Wang Zian turned around and responded, speeding up to the family courtyard.

"Why did you tell Zi'an not to buy fruit? Do you have anything to say?" The director of the first workshop was a little curious.

Several other people in the office also looked at Wang Dayong with curious faces.

Although fruit is not a rare thing these days, you will always have some on hand when visiting relatives and friends.

"What's there to say?" Wang Dayong smiled, "Lili and her second brother bought the fruits for their family. They don't like the fruits in department stores."

The fruits in the Su family's fruit plate are all top-notch in terms of taste, size, and appearance. It's better not to buy them than to make them look ugly.

key…

No one touched it even after buying it.

"Dayong, it's better for your family to be prosperous!" The factory director patted Wang Dayong on the shoulder and joked with a smile.

Several workshop directors looked at Wang Dayong with envy.

There is such a Yue family, or to be precise, there is such a brother-in-law, uncle-in-law, even if he cannot walk around the capital, he is someone that no one dares to provoke at will.

Wang Zian went home, took a shower, and then went straight to the department store. He did a lot of shopping. When he came out of the department store, his hands were full of things.

Su Lili had been waiting at the door of her house early. Seeing that he was carrying large and small bags of things, she smiled at him with satisfaction.

In the kitchen, Zhang Fengxia, Zhou Xiuqiao, and Wang Ma cook and fry in perfect harmony.

Sun Sijun and Shen Zhimei, who was pregnant, sat under the tree, selecting and peeling vegetables.

In the living room, a group of half-grown children crowded in front of the TV and watched cartoons.

The little guy was taken to Courtyard No. 3 by three old men and Shen Jianguo.

Don't ask why Shen Jianguo is here.

The question is, my home was burned down and I am homeless.

Mr. Zhao originally had no good feelings for Shen Jianguo, but after getting along with him for a while, he found that although Shen Jianguo shared a face with that scumbag, his temperament was completely different from that scumbag's.

Scumbag: Flirty words but inconsistent.

Shen Jianguo: Although he can’t be called clumsy or clumsy, he can’t be said to be smooth-talking either.

The most important thing…

Shen Jianguo is kinder than the scumbag.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Shen Jianguo, who shared the same face as the scumbag, would go to the nursing home to volunteer every Sunday.

And it lasted five years.

five years…

Not five days, not five months.

Can you persist like this for a long time...

In addition to being kind-hearted, Mr. Zhao can't think of any other words to describe him.

Since then, Mr. Zhao's attitude towards Shen Jianguo has obviously improved a lot. Even when Mr. Shen taught the little guy to call Mr. Shen Jianwai, Mr. Zhao turned a blind eye.

"Grandpa, more...more..." The little guy pouted and shook Shen Jianguo like a baby.

His big watery eyes stared at the grapes in the fruit plate without blinking.

"You've already eaten several..." Shen Jianguo pushed the fruit plate away.

"Grandpa, grandpa...more...more..." The little guy twisted his soft little body.

"... Then I can only eat one." Shen Jianguo discussed with the little guy.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded like a fool.

Shen Jianguo grabbed a grape, peeled it and removed the seeds expertly and fed it to the little guy.

Unexpectedly, the little guy's movements when eating grapes were even more slippery. He smashed the grapes a few times and then swallowed them.

With his mouth empty, he looked at Shen Jianguo again.

"Grandpa..."

The meaning is obvious, and more.

"No! You can't eat any more!" Shen Jianguo was firm.

I have never seen such a annoying little guy.

Thinking back to those days...

The three sisters Shen Zhimei, Shen Zhilan, and Shen Zhihuan don't seem to be as squeamish and annoying as the little guy.

"Grandpa..." Seeing that there was no hope here, the little guy pouted and went to find his backer.

Mr. Shen, who was playing chess with Mr. Zhao, naturally overheard the conversation between his grandfather and grandson. Just as he was about to sternly refuse, Mr. Chu, who was drinking tea at the side, jumped out.

"Good boy, come here, Grandpa Chu will peel it off for you."

As he spoke, he was already carrying the little guy to the fruit bowl.

"Chu Shaoyi!" Mr. Shen said sternly.

"What can you do if you eat one more grape?!" Mr. Chu rolled his eyes at Mr. Shen.

"Uncle Chu, I've already eaten seven pills." Shen Jianguo reminded.

Mr. Chu was startled, looked down at the little guy in his arms, and hesitated.

Seven…

"My dear, your father said you can only eat five at a time. Can we eat grapes tomorrow?" Mr. Chu tried to reason with the little guy.

"Grandpa Chu, you still want to..." The little guy twisted his little body and acted coquettishly.

"...Then eat half a pill..." Mr. Chu couldn't bear the little guy's insistence.

When the little guy saw Mr. Chu relenting, a bright smile immediately appeared on his little face.

"My dear, if you eat grapes again, you won't be able to eat grandma again later." Mr. Zhao looked up from the chessboard.

The smile on the little guy's face froze.

"Grandpa..."

"You can choose for yourself, do you want to eat grapes now or eat grandma later?" Mr. Zhao looked serious.

"Eat grandma." The little guy replied without thinking.

"Then you can't eat grapes now." Mr. Zhao suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth.

mock up!

He can't be cured yet.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded obediently.

"Then what should you do now?" Mr. Zhao asked.

"Rinse your mouth!" the little guy replied seriously.

"Grandpa Chu, can you please take Guaiguai to rinse your mouth?" Mr. Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay!" The little guy responded with a sweet voice.


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