"Oh, Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?!"

The sudden scream made Luo Wan's hand tremble when she cut something. If she hadn't been cautious, she might have cut it with her hand as soon as she slipped.

He turned around speechlessly, and an old lady Yin looked at her with horror... Song Chengxiao beside her?

Oh yes, the old lady called Xiaoxiao just now, right? Could it be that Brother Chengxiao’s nickname?

Then there is no need to ask, this old lady is probably Chengxiao’s grandmother.

When Luo Wanwan had a big imagination, the old lady had already come over and snatched the garbage bucket in Song Chengxiao's hand, looking at him with disagreement.

"Xiaoxiao, how could you make these things? How dirty."

Grandma Song put the garbage bucket aside and took Song Chengxiao's hand to wash his hands.

Song Chengxiao was a little embarrassed. His grandmother was a bit spoiled by the children, and the rich wife was very good at looking at what was going on at home now.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Especially when my sister is still next to me, she picked up all these chicken feathers by herself.

Song Chengxiao really regretted asking his sister to come to his house at this moment, thinking he still felt that there was no big problem. Now, when he saw that his grandmother talked and did things, he was a little too careless about other people's emotions.

This is probably because the Song family has been in glory for too long. Grandma is used to flattery and she says that there are people holding everything, and she doesn't need to take care of other people's moods at all.

In fact, Luo Wanwan didn't think that Song Chengxiao was worried about. She just thought that Brother Chengxiao's fat must make sense.

He has good skills and physical fitness. Generally speaking, how can such a person be so fat?

Now seeing the appearance of Grandma Song’s baby, Luo Wanwan seemed to have found the answer.

Their relatives are kissing each other, and she can't stand it even if Brother Chengxiao collects garbage. Brother Chengxiao's body is probably spoiled by his elders.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Grandma, this is Wanwan, Luo Wanwan. This time we can go through Mr. Li's path, all we need to help."

Song Chengxiao didn't want his sister to laugh at him for being spoiled by his grandmother, so he quickly changed the subject and introduced Luo Wanwan to his grandmother.

"Hello grandma."

Luo Wanwan, who was named, couldn't put on the background board, put down the kitchen knife, and called someone respectfully in front of Grandma Song.

Grandma Song seemed to have just noticed her, subconsciously put her head together, and just now she felt distressed and changed into a dignified expression.

"Hello, thanks to the little girl's help this time, it's a blessing for us Xiaoxiao to have friends like you."

Grandma Song's attention was just on Song Chengxiao's trash bucket, and she really didn't pay attention.

Thinking of the way she screamed just now, Grandma Song felt a little guilty, her image is so vivid!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I didn't do anything, it was all the efforts of Uncle Feng."

Luo Wan said modestly that she did not covet other people's gratitude. On the contrary, she felt that the smaller her presence, the better.

Otherwise, she would not be able to explain to others what she has helped and how she has used.

After all, she couldn't explain her wonderful ability.

"Chengxiao came back from Shenmu Town and talked about you several times, saying that you are well-behaved and sensible, and I am indeed like this. It is rare that in our family, you still..."

Although Grandma Song didn't understand why a little girl in a rural area could be so valued by her grandson, the Song family is now in trouble. This girl can come from all the way to help Chengxiao. This true love is really rare.

So Grandma Song had a good first impression of Luo Wanwan, and she also noticed the white chicken in the basin. Grandma Song knew that it must be the little girl who made it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Moreover, the little girl smiled sweetly, and she was the one who liked her the most.

"Grandma, don't worry, everything will be fine. You should pay attention to your mood now, take care of yourself, and wait for the day when the clouds are cleared and the sun is clear."

Luo Wanzhan realized that Brother Chengxiao's grandmother is a person with a temperament and has the same kind of sayings.

She also had a good impression of Grandma Song. Although she looked disagreeable when she saw Brother Chengxiao clean up the garbage just now, spoiling her grandson was not a mistake.

I couldn't bear to see Grandma Song talking, but I felt sad. Luo Wanwan was scrambling to comfort her.

The main reason is that Brother Chengxiao’s mother is already sick and grandma is old, but she must not make any mistakes.

Thinking of this, Luo Wanwan felt that her pot of old hen soup today carries a very important mission.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Good boy, thank you. Grandma has given you a good word."

Luo Wanwan's words came to Grandma Song's heart. She held Luo Wanwan's hand and revealed her true feelings.

However, the little hand held in his hand was still filled with water. Grandma Song looked entangled. If she let go rashly, wouldn’t it be rude?

But she just realized that the child was cooking just now, right? This is the water.

Grandma Song, who is slightly obsessed with cleanliness, seemed to have a grenade in her hand, and it was not loose, nor was it not loose.

It was Luo Wanwan who noticed her troubles, laughed in her heart, and then took the initiative to pull back her hand.

"Grandma, I just washed the dishes and my hands are wet. Please wipe your hands quickly."

This little old lady is quite interesting. The old lady of the Song family that Luo Wanwan imagined is really different from the one in front of her.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Luo Wanwan's ladder was very comfortable to get on, and Grandma Song got down along the ladder.

"Oh, okay. What a caring and good kid."

How could Grandma Song not know that it was the girl who saw her entanglement and felt Luo Wanwan’s kindness and considerateness, Grandma Song’s smile became much more real.

Song Chengxiao, who had been watching for a long time, handing over his handkerchief at the right time and using it to wipe his grandmother's hands. He was still behind his grandmother, and gave Luo Wanwan a thumbs up.

Originally, according to his grandmother's pickyness, he was afraid that she would be as beautiful as a person and would make her feel unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Wantou left such a good initial impression on grandma after a few strokes.

"We Xiaoxiao is really sensible."

Grandma Song smiled and gently wiped the water vapor stained on her hands with her handkerchief.

"Grandma, don't praise me in front of my sister, it's so embarrassing."

Song Chengxiao, who considers himself a man, was praised and hurt by his grandmother in front of Luo Wanwan, and he was a little embarrassed.

I think he has always maintained the image of his elder brother in front of his sister, the kind of steady and reliable one. Now he is almost rubbed by his grandmother pressing his head, and he is also yelling with Xiaoxiao. I don’t know if my sister smiles in her heart after hearing this.

"Oh, yes, we Chengxiao is eighteen years old and are an adult."

Grandma Song said this, but when she looked at Song Chengxiao, she still looked full of kindness.

Song Chengxiao was a little helpless, what could he do? Even if he let his grandmother entertain her, he couldn't resist, right?

Luo Wanwan smiled with a pursed lips. He had met Brother Chengxiao who had many faces, but Brother Chengxiao, who was regarded as a baby, was really... unexpectedly cute.
Chapter completed!