Dressed as a prodigy genius villain's mother

CHAPTER 124

"Little rag!"

At the exit of the train station, Kuniko, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, came out, holding his hand on Kunzi's grandma, whose hair was completely gray.

Cen Huaian raised his head, and there was suddenly more warmth in his plain eyes: "Brother Bang."

Grandma Kunzi's wrinkled hands slapped Kunzi's back heavily: "What is it called? Where is it broken?"

Kuniko is as unruly as before. He is tall and strong, and he does not look like a good person.

Kuniko didn't show any pain when he was slapped on his face, and said in a casual tone: "I'm used to it."

Grandma Kunzi said in a stern tone: "It won't work even if you're used to it. Change it for me."

Cen Huaian smiled at Grandma Bangzi: "Grandma, it doesn't matter what you call her."

Just like Catboy and Chopsticks, it is just a title and has no other meaning.

"It's better to change it." Kunzi raised a smile and said, "Otherwise, my grandma will beat me to death when she comes home."

"Smelly boy!" Grandma Bangzi scolded.

Cen Huaian: "Brother Bang, you can do whatever you want."

Mao Zai, Chopsticks and Hui Mao were carrying their luggage and finally moved over: "Brother Bang, please wait for us too!"

Kunzi raised his eyebrows, the arrogance in his eyes clearly revealed: "I'm not waiting for you."

"The car is waiting on the other side of the road." He walked a few steps towards Mao Zai and the others. Mao Zai and Chopsticks saw him and were so excited that they threw away their luggage and ran directly towards Cen Huai'an.

"Little rag!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kunzi slapped him on the back like his grandma, with a tone that seemed serious but not serious: "Call Huai'an."

"Isn't it always called this before?"

Grandma Bangzi said from the side: "An'an has grown up and is no longer the same as she was when she was a child. Is it good for you to call her little rag in college?"

Cen Huaian: "Grandma, I don't care about this."

Grandma Kunzi looked at him with special fondness: "You can't help but care, you are a student of Jinghua University."

The old man doesn't know about other schools, but no one knows about Jinghua University. Even though she used to hate college students, she was still proud of Cen Huaian. This was the child she grew up watching.

Bangzi looked at Cen Huai'an with admiration in his eyes: "Indeed, you have brought great glory to our brothers."

There was no pride on Cen Huai'an's face. He helped Mao Zai take the luggage and said, "Let's get in the car."

One car couldn't fit so many people, so Cen Huaian stopped another car. Now there were more taxis in the capital than in previous years.

After Cen Huaian gave the address, he said to Bangzi: "The house I rented for you is near the university. It is a bungalow with a large area and the rent is not expensive."

He found it according to Kuniko's requirements. It was large, could store things, and could accommodate everyone including his grandma.

The bungalow was cheap because it was a little dilapidated, but it could still be lived in after being tidied up.

Cen Huaian went to the labor market to find someone, and in three days he repaired the roof and walls, and cleared away the weeds and other things inside.