Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

"Your grandfather, that is, my father, disappeared when I was nine years old. He disappeared, and no one could find where he was."

Sheng Xiaodao wrinkled his small face. He seemed to be a little impressed by this kind of words. He added: "Grandpa disappeared, and grandma also left. Grandpa Zeng seems to have said that grandma went to Buddhism, right?"

Gu Weiting nodded: "Yes."

"As for your grandfather, he is a very wonderful person. There is nothing he can't do well, only things he doesn't want to do."

Sheng Chuxia listened with her ears sideways. This was the same as the old magic stick. With all her abilities, she could do everything except having children, but she just liked to lead her to cheat.

"However, your grandpa and your grandma got married, and they were originally a business marriage. They didn't have much affection. Unlike me and your mommy, I love your mommy very much."

Gu Weiting took the opportunity to confess, and Sheng Chuxia put the air-conditioning blanket up to cover his face.

Sheng Xiaodao kicked the dog food away with one foot: "Uncle follower, please don't deviate from the meaning of the topic, tell stories as you please, why do you have to confess to my mommy, do you know what this kind of behavior is called? Greasy!"

When Sheng Chuxia heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

Gu Weiting's intention was seen through, he rubbed Sheng Xiaodao's hair, Sheng Xiaodao's hair was messed up, he frowned and forgave Gu Weiting's childishness.

"Uncle follower, please continue."

"Your grandpa knows a lot of things. You can learn everything at once. You are also very lucky. As long as it is a lottery, you can win the first prize. What I envied most when I was young is your grandpa's luck."

The corner of Sheng Chuxia's mouth twitched when he heard the words that he could draw the first prize.

The old magic stick also often draws a first prize or something, but the old magic stick is not very lucky.

Because as long as he lives in a hotel, he can encounter anti-pornography.

Whenever he went out to eat, he was sure to encounter gang fights.

As long as he goes on a trip or something, he will lose his ID card and come back in despair.

But because too many people have been deceived, the old magic stick used fake identities. He has not been caught for so many years, and he does not know whether it is good luck or bad luck.

Sheng Xiaodao's eyes lit up: "Then grandpa is so lucky, can he win 500 million?"

If he can win 500 million yuan, Sheng Xiaodao doesn't mind helping him a little bit to find his grandfather and come back.

In this way, he can let grandpa win 500 million every day, and Mommy's debt is just around the corner.

Gu Weiting replied: "I haven't won, I don't know."

Sheng Xiaodao was a little disappointed, he looked at Gu Weiting: "Does Grandpa like you?"

Gu Weiting hesitated on this question.

If you say you like it, it doesn't seem to be the case, if you say you don't like it, it seems that you like it again.

Gu Weiting replied in a different way, he said: "Grandpa likes himself, if there is a puddle of water on the road and there is only one umbrella, and a car comes over and splashes the water, your grandpa must use the umbrella to protect himself. "

Why does Sheng Chuxia sound so familiar with this script? The old magic stick often does this too.

Sheng Chuxia said, "Are you the kind of person who cooks unpalatable dishes and asks you to test the poison instead of eating them?"

Gu Weiting replied: "That's not true, my father doesn't cook."

The old god stick rarely cooks, if any shop can give him credit, then he will definitely take her to eat Bawang's meal.

Sheng Chuxia had a headache when he thought of the old magic stick.

Gu Weiting went on to say: "However, when I was young, I admired my father very much, because I felt that he didn't have to work hard to do anything, and there are many things that he can learn immediately."

Sheng Chuxia also admired the old god stick when she was a child, but when she grew up, she was tricked by the old god stick too many times, and those filters for the old god stick gradually disappeared.

"Because it's been so long, my impression of your grandpa is a bit vague now."

After Gu Weiting finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Chuxia.

Sheng Chuxia was covered with an air-conditioning blanket below her face, she frowned: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Xia Xia, it's all about courtesy and reciprocity. I told you about my father, so should you introduce me to my mother-in-law and father-in-law? After all, Xiaodao has already admitted our marriage."

Sheng Chuxia snorted coldly: "What a coincidence, my guardian is also missing."

Gu Weiting didn't know whether what Sheng Chuxia said was true or not, but Sheng Chuxia didn't want to say it, and he didn't force him to ask.

"It seems that my father and my father-in-law have some common hobbies."

Not only that, if the old god stick can meet Gu Weiting's father, the two will definitely become like-minded friends.

The plane flew for more than two hours and arrived at the destination that Sheng Chuxia was going to.

After Sheng Chuxia got off the plane, she said to Xiaodao and Gu Weiting: "I'm going to buy some raw materials, so you don't have to come along."

"why?"

Sheng Chuxia put on the watch: "It's in the way."

Gu Weiting: "..." It must be saying that the knife is still small, so it is inconvenient to carry it around.

Sheng Xiaodao: "..." It's all the fault of the follower uncle. In the past, wherever Mommy was going, she always followed him.

The father and son looked at each other and sighed silently in their hearts.

Sheng Xiaodao felt that it was troublesome for him to take care of adults.

Gu Weiting thought it would be good for the knife to stay with his grandfather, so he had to follow him. Sure enough, since ancient times, parents are true love, and children are accidents.

For the first time in history, the father and son disliked each other.

*
X City is an antique town, and there is a flea market near the town.

An elegant old lady walked into the ancient town. She was dressed fashionable and acted like a young man.

When she appeared in the ancient town, a group of antique shop owners came out.

"Oh, my aunt, you haven't come for a long time."

"Grandma, I just bought a new batch today, would you like to take a look? It's definitely the best one, and I won't charge you much, just a small piece of incense."

"Grandma, I have something specially reserved for you. If you don't come, I'm going to cry. I won't charge you this time. The incense you gave last time is very good, so it's a gift for you. "

Surrounded by a group of people, Sheng Chuxia pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose: "I have business to do."

A word of business, let everyone get out of their positions one after another, and make an action you please.

With long legs, Sheng Chuxia walked towards the depths of the antique street arrogantly.

The further you go inside, the fewer tourists there are, until you reach the innermost one, where only the boss is there.

When the boss saw Sheng Chuxia, he didn't show a flattering expression, but said, "There's nothing you want here."

Sheng Chuxia raised her eyebrows, and put a coin on the table: "I'll get something."

After the boss saw the coin, his eyes straightened instantly, and he started to flatter him from his indifferent attitude.

"Yes, there are, the little ones don't know Taishan, and I'm neglecting you. I hope you have a lot of adults, and I'll get you the goods."

Sheng Chuxia stood by the counter, waiting for the boss to get something.

It was raining a little outside. The alley road here is made of stones by the river, and some weeds grew out of the gap between the stones and the edges of the stones. The rainwater dripped down along the tiles and hit the weeds, splashing a little bit of water. .

"Come on, this is your product."

The store manager came over with a box and an umbrella: "I see it's raining outside. If you don't mind, I'll give you this umbrella. Of course, if you want to sit down, that's fine too."

Sheng Chuxia looked at a pattern on the umbrella handle, raised her eyebrows, and took the box and umbrella away: "Thanks, the goods will be delivered within a month."

"Go slowly, do you need a small car for you?"

"No need."

Sheng Chuxia pulled her luggage and left with an umbrella.

After Sheng Chuxia left, the store manager looked at the coin, and then quickly made a phone call: "The No. [-] perfumer appeared, holding our umbrella."