: Nine hundred and seventy-nine nasty granddaughter-in-law

It's no wonder that Mrs. Yelena is so proud. It's amazing that ordinary people can speak two or three languages, and it's quite amazing to be able to speak the languages ​​of eight countries.

Catherine was also honored and proudly said, "My mother's language skills were even praised by His Majesty."

Han Qixiu looked at the high-spirited mother and daughter in the rear mirror, and was a little unbearable. It wasn't that he wanted to hit the old lady, but he shouldn't. The old lady's language talent that she couldn't speak Yuanyuan was inherited from her.

Obviously, he is the seed of Young Master Han, so whatever smells good or bad is inherited from him, what about the foreigners!

"Old lady, let me tell you something!" Han Qixiu said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Yelena was in a good mood and smiled.

"Let me tell you, I would say eighteen. No, I don't know how many there are, let's just call it eighteen."

Han Qixiu's words were calm and gentle, but his shyness made Mrs. Yelena's favorable impression of him vanish in an instant, and the smile on her face quickly faded.

"Xiao Han, be sincere. Lying is a bad habit."

The old lady didn't believe Han Qixiu's words at all, eighteen kinds? Can't count?

To deceive a three-year-old child?

She is already at the limit of learning eight kinds, and sometimes her mind gets knotted. She clearly wants to speak French, but German comes out of her mouth. Eight kinds are already going to fight, don't you want to do eighteen kinds? Hodgepodge?

Han Dexiu smiled slightly, and a bunch of different words came out of her mouth, murmured, some Mrs. Yelena could understand, some she couldn't, and her expression became more and more surprised.

"Mother, what is he talking about?" Catherine asked curiously.

"Hello, more than a dozen languages ​​are used." Mrs. Yelena said blankly.

"God, does he really speak so many languages? How did he learn it?" Catherine exclaimed.

Han Qixiu shrugged with a relaxed expression: "Learning to speak is easier for me than eating. No matter where I go, I can learn their language within a month at most."

This is not Han Qixiu's bragging. It is precisely because of his unique language talent that he has been sent to foreign countries to perform tasks many times, and he can successfully complete the tasks every time.

Catherine looked at Han Qixiu admiringly. For the former duchess who was stubborn in language, what she envied most was someone with a talent for language. Han Qixiu was in her eyes at the moment, like an angel descended from the earth, and her whole body shone with a holy brilliance.

"Mother, Yuanyuan must have inherited Qi Xiu's language talent. You can see that Yuanyuan can learn languages ​​more easily than drinking water. It's amazing."

Mrs. Yelena flew over with a big white eye, and felt really uncomfortable. It was obvious that her great-grandson inherited her, so why should her credit be erased?

"Yuanyuan still looks like me, look how much he looks like me!"

Han Qixiu chuckled and said, "Yuanyuan is like Jiaojiao, and Zhuangzhuang is like me."

The implication is that you don't have much to do with the old lady, and don't take credit for it.

Madam Yelena's heart was filled with panic, and she argued, "Jiaojiao is like me, so Yuanyuan must be like me too."

"No way, Jiaojiao is much prettier than you." Han Qixiu's mouth was as ruthless as the twelfth lunar month.

The old lady's good impression of Han Qixiu was gone, she pursed her lips tightly, sulking alone, he was really a disgusting Chinese man, his mouth was not sweet at all, her granddaughter was really blind and brainless, why did she find it like this a toy!

Han Qixiu laughed and glanced at the sleeping beauty-like daughter-in-law beside her a little guilty.

"Of course, old lady, you still deserve credit. Without you, there would be no daughter-in-law. Without my daughter-in-law, she would not be round and strong. You are just like the yeast that makes wine, and you are absolutely indispensable!"

It's just that although Mrs. Yelena has some common sense in life, she doesn't understand. She doesn't know anything about yeast, she knows that Han Qixiu said she doesn't look good.

Moreover, it also wiped out her credit, which is extremely hateful!

So disgusting!

Han Qixiu looked at the sullen old lady in the mirror, and shrugged indifferently. The daughter-in-law's foreign grandmother is not too short-tempered, why did the old man find such a foreign lady?

I really can't figure it out!

Shen Jiaxing, who couldn't figure it out, excitedly arranged in the yard. After a while, he asked Shen Han to clean up the yard, and then asked Han Qiwei to see if the chicken house in the backyard was closed. Be careful that the nasty rooster ran out to frighten him. guests.

Shen Han, who was sweeping the yard for the fifth time, and Han Qiwei, who went to the backyard to close the door of the chicken coop for the sixth time, sat on the chairs together, ignoring the old man.

"Brother Han, let me tell you, your old man is really getting excited, tsk, look at him, the groom is not as shy as he is." Han Qiwei whispered to the old man.

Shen Han was deeply concerned and nodded, "Could it not be spring? We've been separated for more than 40 years, and the old lovers finally got together. It's good that my grandfather can still hold on."

The two teenagers glanced at Shen Jiaxing, whose face was red, and covered their mouths and laughed non-stop.

Dong Fangzheng, who was eating peanuts leisurely next to him, couldn't see Shen Jiaxing like that, and squinted sarcastically: "Hey, the old lover is excited, right? Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what that big ocean horse looks like. Can it be more beautiful than flowers?"

Hua Wuyan was a famous courtesan in the sea market back then It goes without saying that she is beautiful, and she fell in love with Shen Jiaxing for some reason. At that time, Mrs. Yelena was gone, Shen Jiaxing was single, and Hua Wuyan voted She gave her a hug and took the initiative to show her kindness, but unfortunately the old man refused.

The despondent beauty had to marry a wealthy businessman in Malaysia. It is said that she is doing well, but I don't know what the situation is now.

Shen Han was very interested, and rushed to Dong Fangzheng to find out who Hua Wuyan was. Dong Fangzheng smiled mysteriously. After chewing a peanut, he poured a mouthful of Yuqian tea and sighed contentedly.

"Hua Wuyan is a long story. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you in detail!"

Shen Han and Han Qiwei's eyes lit up, as soon as they heard it, there was a story. They were busy pinching their shoulders and beating their backs to Dong Fangzheng. They were very attentive.

Shen Jiaxing's old face blushed, and he scolded Dong Fangzheng, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the child. I don't even know her if I don't know her."

"Shen, don't be fooled, Hua Wuyan said it in front of the people of the whole country, and she will follow you regardless of her status. It's on!"

Dong Fangzheng was triumphant, he threw another peanut to chew on, and added fuel to the fire: "If you have nothing to do with that Hua Wuyan, why do people make such compromises? Shen Jiaxing, you are really not a man, dare to do it. I dare not admit it!"

"I didn't do anything, I admit it!" The Shen family was very excited.

"I didn't do anything. Why does Hua Wuyan want to marry you, an old profiteer. She only looks like this. Why doesn't she want to marry Laozi?" Dong Fangzheng growled louder.

"Who is Hua Wuyan? What is her relationship with your grandfather?"

Mrs. Yelena, who had been listening outside the door for a long time, looked very serious.