Sun Zhiwen was so frustrated. What happened to his car?

It's also a new one, and it's the latest one.

Can he, a minion in the Transportation Bureau, compete with that boy He Yiting?

My dad did this on purpose. If he wanted to find the air bag, he would get himself in.

Is he easy?

"Dad, what you said is, why don't you come back? I'll have a better car to drive!"

A slap on my son's head:

"A bona fide product, if you want a good car, don't know how to make money to buy it? What's the point of counting on me?"

No, dad, he...

Sun Zhiwen almost suffocated to death in one breath.

He is in his thirties, so why did his father do it?

Does he want to be face-saving?

Is Sun Shen in charge of Congress?

Joke, his favorite thing is to see his wife beat his son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren, and he was also influenced and liked to beat his son.

He can't do anything to beat his daughter-in-law and grandson, but his son has no psychological burden.

Seeing his sons laughing, Sun Zhiwen reached out and jumped over Sun Sihan, who was sitting in front.

"No, dad, my grandfather beats you, why did you hit me?"

Sun Sihan felt extremely aggrieved and turned around and glared at his second brother.

I can’t blame my second brother for not being in front, but instead squeezing seats with two twins in the back. I know that the feng shui of this location is not good.

Sun Zhiwen started the car and followed He Yiting's car in front:

"I'm going to hit me, but I can't fight back, I can only hit my son."

The logic is fine, it just makes people angry.

Why is it so difficult to be a son?

The car stopped at the door of Kyoto Roast Duck.

Everyone got out of the car, and there was no shock like the country people.

Why?

They are not uninformed, what's so rare about eating a duck?

After Ma Dalan went in and sat down, she took the menu and passed it through. She was not short of money and had accumulated over her life. What did she have never experienced?

That was the one who could have held red wine in Shanghai and chatted and laughed freely in front of a group of old men.

"Grandma, you ordered so much, can we eat it?"

In addition to ordering five ducks, Ma Dalan also ordered no less than twenty dishes. Is he going to have a full menu of Manchu and Han dishes?

Sun Simiao was a little embarrassed if her grandmother was stimulated by what she just said, otherwise she wouldn't have ordered so much.

Ma Dalan asked the waiter to go on as soon as possible and wait for food.

"You can eat it, do you think your four brothers are decorations, and you will lose your child one by one. Look at your father's dissatisfactory face, you are worried by your five brothers!"

Sun Silin and Sun Sihan all looked strange.

Grandma has any misunderstandings about them?

Not to mention that Sun Sirui has already gone to the army and has subsidies sent back every month. Just say that Sun Silin has just been admitted to university, but he has already started a small business by himself. Now his pocket is really bulging, and those gold silk glasses are real gold silk, not fake.

As for Sun Sihan, he is not as good as his two brothers, but what he invented has already started to make money?

Why don’t you need to be poor, right?

The one who really eats me is Xiaowu and Xiao6. These two are only ten years old, and they are the most edible age for naughty people.

Xiaowu and Liu looked like a little girl, with red lips and white teeth, and looked at Ma Dalan pitifully.

Unfortunately, Ma Dalan is a stern heart and has no special care for her two grandchildren.

"Grandma, I'll treat this meal as a supplement for my father?"

Sun Silin said that he gritted his teeth.

This grandma, it was intentional.

Sun Zhiwen refused to comment, so it would be great if someone treats him.

What does it feel like if my son is richer than me?

sad!

He Yiting hurriedly said to his brother-in-law:

"You don't have to pay the bill, this meal will be gone!"

Well, this person is really rich, and they can directly keep accounts here.

Then what else to say?

Just start eating.

The roast duck is fast, and there is a master who specializes in that piece of duck.

Even Sun Simiao didn't need to do anything, Ma Dalan gave her granddaughter and fed her.

Song Dongxue knew that her mother-in-law loved her daughter, but how old is she?

She still takes care of herself like a child, and her daughter has hands.

But obviously she didn't dare to say it, for fear of being scolded.

Since I saw my daughter, I said hello, and I have never said a word until now. Is this special girl still her own daughter?

Sun Simiao didn't refuse, and the grandma feeds it delicious.

Ma Dalan really felt distressed, so she kept feeding her.

"No, grandma, I'll explode if I eat it again!"

With no image at all, Sun Simiao thought that grandma really treated herself as a starving ghost.

After confirming that his granddaughter was really full, Ma Dalan started eating.

"I said, what are you doing without moving your chopsticks?"

Even the master of the duck was standing next to Ma Dalan, because everyone at the table watched how she wrapped everything in the small dough and fed it to her granddaughter.

"Mom, let's wait until Miaomiao finishes eating before starting!"

What can be done?

As soon as they moved their chopsticks, their mother's eyes flew over. Who dared?

Ma Dalan nodded, not thinking that there was anything wrong with saying that.

"Miaomiao, drink some tea and digest food, grandma let them eat!"

Sun Simiao nodded, OK, that's great.

Grandma wants to make up for three years of love, and she is a little overwhelmed.

Everyone didn't mind the decay of changing their original form by Ma Dalan. They all starved to death, and they started eating in big mouthfuls.

The master also followed suit and said that he hadn't encountered such a strange thing for many years. The family is prosperous and they also spoiled their granddaughter.

Fortunately, the five ducks were sliced ​​quickly, mainly because Sun Simiao ate the skin of two.

The remaining duck stand was made into five flavors of soup, and the chopsticks were flying on the table. After everyone was full, there were indeed not many left over for more than 20 dishes.

At this time, Sun Simiao had a comprehensive understanding of the combat effectiveness of her family.

It's so scary that my dad is so angry that he's really worried.

"Miaomiao, have you figured out where to stay?"

After dinner, it is time to talk.

Many dishes on the table were removed, tea was served, and each of them drank the tea to relieve greasiness, and the normal atmosphere in the private room was restored.

When Sun Simiao heard his grandfather’s question, she thought for a while and said:

"I want to stay in Kyoto as a teacher!"

What?

Everyone felt that something might be wrong with their ears. How could Sun Simiao have this idea?

Shouldn't she be a doctor or a judge?

"I have been thinking about it in the past few years when I was abroad, is it useful to be a front-line doctor? Or is it useful to be a teacher. In the end, I found that I like to impart the knowledge I understand more, and that being a teacher can have more time to do what I like."

The so-called thing I like is to sort out my previous life experience and she wants to publish a book.

She doesn't want to be a Virgin. She has a good intention to publish a book, which can make money and spread her ideas.
Chapter completed!