Chapter 80

Huang Zhenxing rubbed his small head, smiled and gently held his shoulder upstairs.

"The word bad guy is a little too serious. She just doesn't read enough and doesn't think about things well enough. It's easy to be misunderstood."

Wang Qingshan went up the steps angrily.

"We rural people don't read much. What's the matter? You're smart!"

Huang Zhenxing winked at Wang Shuai like a small adult and whispered to him.

"Your grandpa is angry. You're going to be a sandwich biscuit again. Are you on your father's side or your parents' side this time?"

"Don't let anyone hear you if you talk behind someone's back!" Wang Qingshan turned back and scolded, staring at Huang Zhenxing.

Huang Zhenxing PI smiled, picked up the two bags in his hand and shook at Wang Shuai.

"Smell, the thief's delicious melon! It's delicious! Even your grandfather was bought by the melon. He was angry with his own son in order to eat the melon."

"Do you want to try it? There are only three of them. You have to buy them in someone else's village if you want to eat them in the future. It was supposed to be delivered to the door every day, but it's probably yellow."

Wang Shuai smelled the sweet smell that could not be isolated from the bag, and his eyes lit up.

"It doesn't matter. The day after tomorrow is Sunday. If Uncle Huang wants to eat, I can buy it with you. Buy more and ask my grandpa to eat as much as he wants."

Huang Zhenxing rubbed his head again and went up the third floor.

"Little clever ghost is also greedy. But this time you chose the right one. It's absolutely worth going for this melon! It's not wrong to spend more money."

Wang Shuai's round eyes turned, went in to change his shoes, and politely greeted his uncles one by one.

With a sullen face, Wang Qingshan angrily went over and took away a plate of melons that had just been cut on the tea table.

"If you don't want our country things, you won't let them get in your eyes. You don't have to turn back and eat and dirty your mouth!"

Then he looked back and stared at Huang Zhenxing with a smiling face.

"Zhenxing, you put my melon away. It's mine. No one wants to eat it!"

Huang Zhenxing quickly put on a frightened face and hugged his melon like food.

"Sir, I'm the only one here. You can't be greedy!"

Seeing that he knew the goods, Wang Qingshan was more angry, slowed down his face and asked his grandson to go to the restaurant.

"Little Bora, Grandpa gives you good food. Those golden people don't have good food and save money!"

Wang Shuai looked at his parents' helpless expression and obediently washed his hands.

"Dad, why do you have such a temper again? It's just a few melons..."

"Just a few melons?" Wang Qingshan interrupted his son with a beard and eyes, a pair of unreasonable nonsense.

"Your father and I have planted melons for decades. Do you really think I haven't eaten melons? Are these ordinary melons? Ordinary melons can be sold for 50 cents a piece? Even if others dare to talk to the lion, your father and I are not stupid. I'm a fool who asks for money for nothing?"

Wang Qingshan asked a series of questions, and his voice gradually rose.

"Dad, don't be angry. Be careful of your blood pressure." Yu Ge was worried about his father-in-law's body and hurriedly advised him with a smile.

"If you like to eat melons, ask Xiaocui to buy them for you! It's not worth getting angry about this. It seems that we are so unfilial."

"You misunderstood. We don't like Su Haitang because she has a bad character and evil intentions. She can't communicate. You calm down. She's just an outsider selling melons. I'll see what annoys you."

The anger on Wang Qingshan's face converged and asked quietly.

"Bad character? Sinister intentions? How did you get such a serious comment? A good word is warm in winter, and a bad word hurts people in June. Haoming, I taught you."