The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 438 Granddaughter's Strength

In the afternoon, more than four o'clock.

Junyue's house, in one room.

The room is full of wine cabinets. There are all kinds of wine in the wine cabinet, including red wine and white wine. The cheap ones include small cotton balls that cost a few dollars a bottle, and the expensive ones include Maotai, tribute wine, and western wine. etc.

Jun Yue stood in the center of the room, her coat was tied around her waist, and her sleeves had already been rolled up, revealing a pair of very delicate white but powerful arms.

Next to her, there was an iron hammer. The hammer seemed to be the size of a large bowl, and the hammer was full of iron thorns, which looked a bit permeable.

"Xiao Xiao, how much time is left before two hours?"

Jun Yue looked at a girl standing next to her, and asked in a calm tone.

The girl looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, and she was wearing light white casual clothes. Seeing Jun Yue's question, she hesitated and said, "Tell the truth or lie?"

"What do you say?"

Jun Yue slightly picked up the hammer placed beside him, and said to Xiao Xiao with a smile.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly took two steps back, looked at her arm, and said very quickly: "Two hours have passed by three minutes."

"It's been 3 minutes longer? Doesn't the old guy have three bottles of tribute wine that he can't bear to drink? Go, get them out for me, and I'll smash them now."

When Jun Yue heard that two hours had actually exceeded 3 minutes, his eyes were filled with anger, he picked up the big hammer with one hand, and said in a harsh tone.

Looking at the big hammer in Jun Yue's hand, which looked like a willow branch, her little legs couldn't help trembling, and said in a stammering tone: "Miss, Jun Yue, Xiao Yue, take it easy , don't smash me."

"Then hurry up and take out those three bottles of tribute wine."

Jun Yue stared at Xiao Xiao, this girl had a very difficult life experience, she was brought back by her alcoholic sister back then.

Although the relationship between myself and her is not a real sister, after so many years of getting along, it is better than a real sister.

And the old guy trusts Xiaoxiao very much, now in this family, only Xiaoxiao knows where the old guy keeps his private possessions.

If he knew, he wouldn't threaten Xiaoxiao and stare at him.

After all, the next thing is related to the major events of his life, and he must cooperate with that old guy.

"With a big hammer, you know how to scare me."

Xiao Xiao stomped her feet and snorted coquettishly, and finally seeing Jun Yue kept thinking about the big hammer in her hand, she could only give in, and walked towards the right side of the room with some reluctance.

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Coming to a wine cabinet, Xiaoxiao moved a bottle of wine, and then the wine cabinet moved away with a click, revealing the space behind it.

On the back is the wall, and there is a landscape painting hanging on the wall. Xiao Xiao stretched out her hand to touch the landscape painting, but she turned her head to look at Jun Yue, and reminded her, "Sister Xiao Yue, let me say hello to you in advance, old drunkard Don’t say I’m the one who knows everything after I come back, or the old guy will throw me into the deep mountains and old forests and be eaten by tigers, and I won’t even have a handful of ashes left.”

Xiaoxiao understands the character of the old guy very well. The old guy regards his few bottles of good wine as his lifeblood. If he knew that he led the way to bring Junyue here, the old guy might really throw himself away. Go into the deep mountains and old forests and let the tiger eat you.

"The old guy has to have guts. I am the biggest in Jun's house, and that old guy is at most a marginal figure. Hurry up, be quick with your hands and feet. After smashing his private collection, I have to smash this wine cellar. Excuse me, sister will take you out for dinner."

"I want to eat beef noodles from Grandpa Li's house."

When she heard the food, her little eyes lit up suddenly, and without any hesitation, she stretched out her hand and tapped rhythmically on the landscape painting twice.

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After she knocked a few times, the wall cracked open like a bookcase drawer, revealing three wine jars.

Looking at the three wine jars, Jun Yue murmured helplessly: "That old guy is skilled enough, in order to hide a few jars of wine, he actually engaged in tricks at home, dishonesty, really dishonesty .”

While talking, Jun Yue walked towards the wall with a sledgehammer in hand, she had just brought out the three jars of wine, and was about to smash the three jars of wine with the hammer, Xiao Xiao hurriedly stopped her, She said expectantly, "Sister Xiaoyue, if I were the beef noodles from Grandpa Li's family."

"Xiao Nizi, I think you are here to see the kid from Grandpa Li's family. The kid is not bad. He doesn't need it at such a young age. He actually fell in love early, but... that's fine. My sister decides this matter. If the kid from Grandpa Li's family is decent, My sister arranged for you to get married."

Jun Yue looked like a big sister, patted her little shoulder, first reprimanded her twice in disguise, and finally contracted this little girl's marriage.

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"Miss Xiaoyue is the best."

Xiao Xiao blushed and smacked Jun Yue's face, then stepped aside and looked at Jun Yue very quietly, like a lady of every family.

But everyone who knows her knows that this little girl is simply the second Grand Hyatt, and she is also known to be lawless.

Looking at Xiaoxiao who stepped aside, Jun Yue raised the big hammer to the top of his head, and when he was about to smash the big hammer down, there was a sound of panicked footsteps and a crying voice outside the door.

"Xiaoyue, my good granddaughter, don't smash it, don't smash it, grandpa can't stand such a torment, these three jars of wine are the last things your grandma left me, you can't live if you smashed grandpa. "

When the voice fell, an old man appeared at the door, his cheeks were rosy, he held the door and panted heavily, from the looks of it, this old man was hurried back by Baili just now.

"Grandma hated your drinking the most when she was alive. What did grandma leave for you? You must lie to a ghost."

Jun Yue snorted coldly, and was about to throw away all three jars of wine in one go, when the old man sat down on the ground, crying with tears in his eyes, "Your grandma really made this for me before she was alive, okay Okay, isn't it just Wang Chen? Give grandpa half an hour, grandpa will have someone tie him up now, let him marry you, don't do anything to grandpa's three jars of wine, please, grandpa please gone."

Looking at the old man who seemed to be showing his true feelings, Jun Yue was a little dull, slowly put down the big hammer, and asked with a frown: "Is it really left by grandma?"

"Is there a need to lie to you? This is medicinal wine prepared by your grandma according to the secret recipe of the palace. No matter how bastard your grandpa is, he wouldn't use your grandma's hair to deceive you."

The old man kept wiping away his tears, and then he sighed and said, "What has happened to me in this life? My son and daughter bullied me, and my granddaughter also bullied me."

"360 five days a year, you can stay at home for 65 days, and the family treats you as an ancestor, who will bully you? Is it because you have done it yourself, you don't know your own bones? If you drink like this, you How many more years can you live?"

Jun Yue casually threw the sledgehammer aside, and glared at the old man with his hands on his hips, just missing a footprint on his face.

Xiao Xiao stood aside, covering her mouth and sniggering. In this family, the only one who can restrain this old alcoholic is probably Jun Yue.

The rest of them, no matter how they accommodate him or threaten him, are useless against the old guy.

In today's matter, it seems that Jun Yue disrespects her grandfather very much, but think about it in another way, it is not because Jun Yue loves this grandfather too deeply.

(End of this chapter)