My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"What should I do, what to do, my grandfather doesn't like me, isn't I wear today? The branch is surprised? Grandpa thinks that I am not a good girl? Husband, what should I do?"

Going out of the room of Fang Lao Le, under the building, Lin Yala is holding the hands of Musk, and urgently.

"What is your wear, where is the branch show?"

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, she wore a white down jacket today, blue jeans, a pair of black Martin shoes, it looks like a general girl's dress.

Probably the only difference is ...

Lin Yao is a bit too beautiful.

Maybe in the old grandfather of the ancient plate, is too beautiful, is it too girl?

However, it is just like a Sheng-man, every year, they are only returned once, and they will go one day. Even if Grandpa doesn't like Lin Yao, it is actually not hindering him and Lin Yao's feelings.

most,

Just can't get the blessings of the world's longest elders.

But ... is it really just?

Fang Xiaoyle sighed, his relationship with his grandfather, like the relationship between Father's National Day and Grandpa, there seems to be a gap that cannot be across the two generations.

This is not only a ditch, and the father and grandfather have turned over, the huge crack left.

This huge crack, I am afraid it can be cured back to an old house for a year.

In the case of Sichuan, it is difficult to recover again once the relationship between people and people.

"It doesn't matter, Grandpa has always don't love to talk, let's take you to see my grandmother, my grandmother is very good, she will definitely like you."

Fang Xiaolu's feelings in the heart, smiled and said to Lin Yao.

"Well, okay."

It seems that the mood of the boyfriend is a little low, and Lin Yao has a bright smile, holding his arms, no longer mentioning things.

When the two came to the first floor, from a side door of the hall, it was a probably more than 30 flat kitchen.

It is also the vintage stove with cement, and the firewood is piled up at the corner of the side. There is a small pig ring behind the cooktop, and there are two pigs.

Probably heard people coming in, thinking to feed them, two big fat pigs ran to the fence, so that the pigs stretched out, the pigs stretched out through the gaps in the fence, and also sent a snoring called.

"Wow, a big pig!"

Lin Yao has lived in the city in the city, and the school work is in Kyoto, and rarely goes to the countryside. It is almost all of them to four or five things, and they can't help but make an exclamation.

"Haha, you won't see the pig in rural in the country?"

Fang Xiaole saw her red lips opened, and the eyes of the eyes were shining. They can't help but be amused.

Lin Yao is embarrassed to nod. It does not focus on these two big guys, and the head is calculated:

"Such a big pig, definitely enough to eat ten times."

Fang Xiaole is speechless, asked: "Do you like a pig hoof?"

Lin Yaowaic left and right, whispered: "I, I have been fat, I have to lose weight, I don't dare to eat."

"Hahaha."

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but laugh, and depressed mood was cheerful.

At this time, in the bottom of the stove, a thin man came out, Lin Yurager scared a jump, and quickly lifted his mouth and took the excitement.

The person in the bottom of the stove is somewhat slow and difficult, waiting for her to stand straight, Lin Yao is found that her figure is less than half of the stove.

This is a short thin old lady.

"Grandma, I am back."

Seeing the old lady, Fang Xiaole is very happy to walk, holding her:

"Grandma, Happy New Year!"

"Little music is coming? It's good."

The old lady is also very happy, reaching out to grab the sleeves of Fang Yumei, but looked at the palms who had just taken the firewood, her hand turned back.

But her hand is halfway, and she is held directly by Fang Xiaole, and then he turned to look at Lin Yao and said to the old lady:

"Grandma, she is my girlfriend."

Lin Yong stands in place in place, hands with hands, hanging above the thigh, and the old lady said:

Grandma, hello, my name is Lin Yao, I wish you a happy new year, I, I ... "

She remembered her own gift to the present to buy a gift in the living room, I want to go back, but I feel impolite, and the pretty face is red, standing there, I don't know what to do.

Kukuku ~~ The two big things in the pigsty are still there again, and the beautiful girls stood in the side have formed a fun screen.

"It's so good, Xiaole, it's so good!"

The old lady looked at Lin Yao and looked at Fang Xiaole, and the slim face showed a smile consisting of wrinkles, full of vicissitudes and kindness.

"you guys……"

Probably Lin Yao is too beautiful, let the old lady have some pressure, she is busy pointing out:

"This is dirty, you go out, I have a meal, so it is good."

The old lady pointed out, and the scholar tried Lin Yao to sit.

"Grandma, I will give you a meal?"

Lin Yao came over.

"No, no, you must not, your hand is going over, you will go outside."

The old lady wants to push the two to the outside, but feel that his hand is too dirty, do not dare to touch Lin Yao, a dry arm is facing outside.

"Nothing, grandmother, I really like cooking."

Lin Yao also learns to be a master, reach out and hold her palm, and the big eyes are full of water.

"Grandma, nothing, do you want us to help you?"

Fang Xiaole also said next to it.

When the old man was held by her grandson, one hand was held by Lin Yao, and the gray and black stains on both palms were stained in the hands of the two. She stunned.

Lin Yao lifted his dirty palm, smiled: "You see, grandmother, my hand is staining."

Her smile is soft and soft, so that the dull and cold kitchen seems to be bright.

After a while, the grandmother was full of wrinkled faces.

"Okay, ok."

A few minutes later, bored figures ran into the kitchen and suddenly scared.

I saw that Lin Yao had taken off the down jacket, and she was now only walked in a sweater, under the command of her grandmother, she was holding a knife, benting the waist.

On the case, it was a hot haloed beef. With quite rhythmic, uniform meat shed from the other side of the knife, lying neatly on the case.

The grandmother next to the grandmother be fried, while talking to Fang Musi, I still turned to look at the grandson, the skinny face is full of smile.

"Wow, halojama!"

Fang Sheng male certainly noticed these details, at this time, only the beef in her eyes, grabbed a piece of mouth.

"Hey, or the most grandmother made of haloji!"

Following her inquiry in the circle of her foot, the hind legs, the front legs, the judged Wang Wang is called.

"Go! You wait for Hai to eat bones under the table, such a good beef, can the body give you?"

Fang Shengnan hooks it.

Wang Fei Hummer's limbs, no longer care, she ran to Lin Yao's feet.

"My day, you are a dead dog!"

Fang Sheng male anger.

"Sister, you are called the dog, haha."

Fang Shengbai is next to the knife.

"Fang Xiaole, don't think that your wife is beautiful, I don't dare to put you, come over, don't run!"

"Sister, oh, be careful, I am still cutting food."

"Oh, good, good ..."

In the mutual kitchen, full of joy and warmth.