80’s Group Pet Blessing Package

Chapter 458: don't look good



   Chapter 458 The face is not very good-looking

   Jiang Shixun and the others sat for a while, and then someone came back.

   The one who came back this time was a middle-aged woman, looking at her in her 40s and 50s. She didn't ride a bicycle, she walked back. After seeing Jiang Zhiying and the others, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face suddenly changed.

  Jiang Zhiying keenly found that the woman's face was not very good-looking, but she quickly covered up the past.

   She walked quickly into the living room, and when she saw Jiang Shixun and the others, her face immediately filled with smiles: "Oh, are you Xunzi? I don't even dare to recognize you.

  You said that you have been gone for a long time, and your appearance has changed too much! Are they your lover and daughter? You look so good, it seems that you had a good time there. "

Jiang Shixun stood up with a smile and greeted her: "Aunt Kang's appearance has not changed, she is still as young as before. They are my lover Tang Yulan and my daughter Zhuzhu. I have something to do in Beijing recently, so I will bring them to see you. "

  Tang Yulan stood up a long time ago, and greeted Kang Min with a smile: "Hello Aunt Kang, you can just call me Alan."

  Jiang Zhiying sat and didn't move, she just called out in a milky voice: "Hello, Grandma Kang."

  Kangmin's face suddenly distorted: Kang! Milk! Milk! Although she always wanted to hug her grandson, she didn't like being called grandma, reminding her that she was old now! Might as well not call it!

   She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Zhiying, seeing that she was born with picturesque brows and was prettier than her little granddaughter, she felt a little repulsive in her heart.

   But she still had a smile on her face and said cheerfully: "Oh, you are Zhuzhu? You look so good."

   Jiang Zhiying also smiled: Haha.

  Kangmin didn't know why, but she always felt that this girl was a little annoying, so she couldn't like it. So after the courtesy, she said quickly: "Oh, I haven't changed my clothes yet, you sit down first, I'll go back and change my clothes again."

   After saying that, he immediately took his bag and went back to his room.

   Before she came out, someone came back. This time, it was a middle-aged man, wearing a tunic suit, riding a bicycle. He parked the car and went into the living room with the briefcase.

   After seeing Jiang Shixun's family, he was also stunned for a moment, and then greeted warmly.

  Jiang Shixun and Tang Yulan stood up to greet him again, while Jiang Zhiying sat on the chair without moving because of her young age, but called someone in a milky voice: "Hello, Grandpa Qian."

   The man who came back is Grandpa Qian's eldest son Qian Liguo, who is also Kang Min's husband. He looked a little vicissitudes, and his hair was gray.

   I don’t know if it’s because the nutrition can’t keep up, or the pressure at work is too much.

   Anyway, Jiang Zhiying didn't bother to care.

   She could see that Qian Liguo's attitude was much stronger than Kang Min's, but he was still worse than his father.

   He was still very concerned about Jiang Shixun, he kept talking to Jiang Shixun, he didn't rush back to the house to change his clothes, and he also asked Jiang Shixun a lot about the countryside.

   As they were talking, Kang Min, who had changed into lounge clothes, walked out of the room and strode into the living room.

   She smiled and said, "Liguo, go and change your clothes too, stop talking."

   Qian Liguo's words were interrupted just like that.

   He nodded to Jiang Shixun, then went back to change his clothes, and then came back and continued to pull Jiang Shixun to speak.

  Kangmin had no choice but to pull Tang Yulan to talk and ask her about things in the countryside.

  Tang Yulan is not stupid, she answered what Kang Min asked, but in fact, she didn't say a word that shouldn't be said.

  


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