A Good Pregnant Life (BL)

Counterattack A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 142

"Puff..." Luo Xiaomao squirted out all of a sudden, looking at the five big and three rough in front of him, he was always tough and tough in front of outsiders. When he mentioned Xu Cinian Qu Cheng, who suffered from tracheal inflammation, he couldn't hold back Zhi Le.

　　This Nima is the legendary contrast cute, right? The tough guy holds a dumpling in his hand. This style of painting is really delightful!

　　

　　Qu Cheng carried his son all the way into the door. What you saw was an open and bright square courtyard with a patio in the middle. A small garden was opened next to it. There were some fruits and vegetables grown in it. There were three corresponding houses around, with blue hanging on the door. Colored curtains, paper-cut window grilles and couplets are pasted on the windows, and a row of red lanterns are hung high, dispersing a warm glow in the dark evening.

　　

　　At this moment, a room in the corner opened the curtain, and Uncle Zhong walked out with a cane. He was taken aback when he saw Qu Cheng, "Oh, are you here?"

　　

　　The old man also wore a Tang suit like Wowo, but the color was gray satin, and the gray hair was really a bit of fairy style.

　　When Wowo saw that the old man came out, he immediately slipped off Qu Cheng's shoulders, stumbled onto Uncle Zhong's lap, and said with a smile like an adult, "Grandpa Zhong, a good Chinese New Year."

　　

　　"Oh, my big baby is happy for the New Year, your little mouth is so sweet, let grandpa hug." The old man is usually serious, and he smiles when he sees the big baby Wowo, and he can't hold his waist and he is happy. Wowo stuffed into my arms kiss.

　　

　　"Does Grandpa recognize Chengcheng?" Wowo rubbed against Zhong Shu.

　　

　　The old man’s smiling eyes disappeared, and he forgot to shake his face in front of Qu Cheng, "Of course I recognize, Uncle Zhong recognizes everyone, big baby, you are too heavy, grandpa has to hold you and sit for a while, you wait, my house There is sugar in it, and I will give it to you later."

　　

　　Uncle Zhong was clutching his old waist. He was so tired that he couldn't even breathe. Still holding Wowo and not letting go, Qu Cheng smiled and hurried up to support him, "The old man has a good New Year, his body is still so strong."

　　

　　When Uncle Zhong saw that he still wanted to pretend that "I am not familiar with you", before he could even speak, Wowo climbed onto Qucheng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Grandpa Zhong, Chengcheng also said that New Year is good. For Tangtang."

　　

　　Everything he wanted to say was all blocked by the little guy. Uncle Zhong’s face was a bit unsustainable. Qu Cheng smiled and gave a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and hammered the back of the old man Zhong. "Uncle Zhong, I know you are treating me a bit Misunderstanding, but I am here to accompany you to celebrate the Chinese New Year specially today. Let's enter the house and say something. It's quite cold outside, and you can't stand it."

　　

　　"Well... Okay, you guys have a conscience, and you haven't seen the wrong person year after year." Uncle Zhong glanced at him and walked back with a cane, Luo Xiaomao smirked behind his mouth while pursing his mouth.

　　

　　Qu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and took out all the gifts after entering the house. "I said you had old cold legs and old injuries on your waist before resigning, so I bought you a massage chair. You can sit down and try. , Just get a massage to be sure."

　　Uncle Zhong coughed in embarrassment, thinking that after the new year, he said to this chap Qu Cheng, "I can't do anything, I can't ask for you."

　　

　　"Anyway, I bought it and bought it as a New Year gift. You are the half-year-old grandfather who resigned from the New Year, that is, my elder. How can my grandfather who pays homage to myself when I buy things during the New Year call bribe you?"

　　

　　With a clever mouth, Qu Cheng can say that the dead can be alive. In one sentence, he upgrades the "outsider" in the eyes of Uncle Zhong into a "grandson". This relationship is all of a sudden, and the old man can't pick out a little mistake. .

　　

　　Qu Cheng saw that the old man was holding back and did not speak, but his face had already eased a lot, and then he continued his efforts, "Uncle Zhong, I consulted a Chinese medicine practitioner before the Chinese New Year. Most of the problems with your backaches and legs are due to coldness, so I brought some supplements. I’m outside the door, when I’m fine, I will give you a few pots of stew at the end of the year to keep my waist, legs, and appetite good."

　　

　　He said that he brought in a lot of things that were at the door, such as ginseng, deer antler and angelica cordyceps. Uncle Zhong felt sorry for the money when he was old, and immediately waved his hand anxiously when he saw so many things, "Oh, you buy so many things. What are you doing, I don’t need these, silly boy, your money is not stolen, how can it be wasted like this?"

　　

　　From a stranger to a "stupid boy", Qu Cheng smiled in his heart, "Hey, no matter how much money you can spend to maintain your health, it won't be wronged. Besides, I didn't spend much. Anyway, my parents died early. , I don’t have any relatives at home, and it’s hard to catch an elder, so you can let me do my filial piety and enjoy the fun?"

　　

　　As soon as Uncle Zhong heard this, the look in Qu Cheng's eyes changed. After a while, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "You are also a good boy. No wonder you always talk about you every year."

　　

　　"You often talk about me after leaving the year?" Qu Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.

　　

　　"No, you are here or there, and I told my old man not to always do things, adults. I didn’t believe it before, but I’m still confused when I think about it. My vision is so good every year, and the friends he looks for can’t run. , I was wrong with my old man last time in Y City, don't worry about you silly boy."

　　

　　Uncle Zhong babbled, and Wowo sat on his knees and nodded and nodded, "Well, Chengcheng hurts Dad and Wowo. Grandpa wants to give him sweets."

　　

　　Uncle Zhong squeezed his little face, smiled and said "smart ghost", really took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over, "Silly boy, I will accept things Uncle Zhong, this is for you, and Uncle Zhong will give it to you later. You cook a few good dishes, our grandparents don't have any overnight hatred, right?"

　　

　　It was flattered for an elder to take the initiative to say this. Qu Cheng didn't expect to shake the old stubborn Zhong Shu so quickly. Now he took the red envelope and was directly happy, "Master, you can shame me, I brought two A good bottle of wine, let's not get drunk or return tonight!"

　　

　　"Good, good." Hearing that there was a good drink, the glutton in Uncle Zhong's stomach was hooked up, and he patted Qu Cheng's shoulder vigorously, "Smelly boy, Uncle Zhong will tell you what a treasure is not old tonight."

　　

　　Qu Cheng and Uncle Zhong looked at each other, and laughed unanimously. Wowo next to them didn't know what they were happy about. Anyway, they were happy. They patted their fleshy paws and laughed together. Luo Xiaomao next to him. While licking melon seeds, he shook his heart twice.