Yu Xiaomei sat on the sofa weakly.

Yu Xiaomei didn't sleep well all night, but Wang Lang slept steadily without any panic.

The next morning, the fat dog came.

"I heard that the old lady is here again?" Feihou asked.

Wang Lang nodded, "No, I didn't see the opposite door and let it break."

Feihou glanced at it, "Let's do it, I'll go there today and find a better house for you to move in elsewhere. This place is too dangerous. If you stay for a long time, something may happen."

Wang Lang thanked him. After breakfast, several people went downstairs. When they went out, they met the old man who came back from morning exercise.

Wang Lang went up to greet the old man. The old man replied happily, and saw Yu Xiaomei in a blink of an eye. The old man's expression changed quickly, and he grabbed Yu Xiaomei's wrist with shock.

Yu Xiaomei is exhausted because of what happened last night, and she is still scared by the old man who suddenly did this.

Wang Lang went up and pulled it away. The old man pointed at Yu Xiaomei, "Is your dad called Angelica?"

Yu Xiaomei shook her head, "Uncle, you admit your mistake."

The old man refused to give in, "This daughter looks like Angelica is carved from the same mold. Oh, it's so similar."

"Uncle, you may have admitted it wrong. Angelica is the name of medicine, not a person's name." Wang Lang pulled the old man away and suddenly remembered that the old man was deaf. Wang Lang took out the pen and wrote from the old man's pocket, "You admitted it wrong."

The old man shook his head confidently, "It's impossible to admit his mistake. I'm so angry. I'm so hungry when I was a child. I'm so tired of it?"

Yu Xiaomei was confused. "I haven't been here before."

Wang Lang wrote out Yu Xiaomei's meaning.

The old man shook his head, "Ni didn't remember anything at that time. I would definitely remember it wrong when I was hungry. Is there a birthmark on his scalp?"

Yu Xiaomei was completely stunned. There was indeed a birthmark on her scalp, but she had never been discovered after she had grown her long hair when she was a child. Only those who knew about it were those who had met her and the barber when she was a child. Sometimes the barbers didn’t necessarily know it.

When Wang Lang saw Yu Xiaomei's expression, he knew that the old man was right. He didn't expect that after living in the same building for so long, there was someone he knew.

"Oh! The silk is so similar!" the old man sighed.

But Yu Xiaomei was still a little reluctant to believe it. "My dad doesn't call her Angelica."

After Wang Lang conveyed his meaning, the old man said, "The nickname is Angelica, and the name is Yu Zheng."

Yu Xiaomei completely believed it this time.

As if you remember something, the old man suddenly said, "You guy came here to fuck him. Do you know if you have a grudge against a crooked old woman?"

Wang Lang finally knew that the old woman couldn't get along with Yu Xiaomei because of Mao's love, and it was a grudge between two generations.

The curious Yu Xiaomei asked why.

The old man sighed, "Du Si old old lady, the crooked mad woman was so crazy at the beginning, and she was still pregnant with her baby. Later, one day, Ni Ye sent a few gangsters to trouble her grandma. When she met a crooked mad woman, the crooked mad woman didn't even sprinkle good things. A group of miscellaneous people took the crooked mad woman home to insult her, and even beat the crooked mad woman. The hungry baby asked the crooked mad woman to send the crooked mad woman to the hospital, and went to the drip of Sihou, and the fetus in her belly was dead. Since the crooked, people have been completely crazy."

When Wang Lang heard this, he said that the grudges of three generations were the ones.
Chapter completed!