Old Mrs. Pei is old and eats deliciously with her own special meal. Mrs. Pei Er said, which made the old man, who has always been quiet, immediately raise his head and carefully look at the little girl sitting directly opposite her.

Needless to say, the righteousness between the eyebrows is also very pleasing. However, the old lady and her husband quietly exchanged a look. How could anyone who has truly been a soldier or seen blood be completely simple and well-behaved? Both husband and wife discovered that Wang Zhao was not as gentle as everyone thought. Instead, under the cover of Pei Xiu, there was a layer of cute and friendly shell.

However, husband and wife are one. As long as the character is not bad, being a soldier is a natural duty. There is some murderous aura on her body. Both of them think that the young couple is good to get along like this.

"I look at Xiao Zhao is pretty good!" Old Mrs. Pei looked at Wang Zhao with a smile, and said to Mrs. Pei Er, who didn't expect she would answer, "Did the Feng family sad for Xiao Zhao before? You turn around and look for Xu Miaomiao's child, go to the hospital to make a fuss and vent your anger!"

Mr. Pei sat beside him and hummed in a low voice, as if he felt that his wife had handled it too warmly. He didn't care that Mrs. Pei had not reacted yet, so he kept his throat down and said,

"What are you looking for in Xu's family? If you want to find it, let Lao Wang and the others go! Took him up with Mr. Zong!"

"The Bodhisattva said, we have to accumulate some blessings for Xiao Zhao." Old Mrs. Pei slowly ate another bite of food, and then said to her old man, "Otherwise, the days when you want to hug your great-grandson will only be later and later."

Old Mrs. Pei's words were comparable to deep-sea torpedoes. It made Old Mr. Pei shut up instantly, buried his head and chewed the chicken wings with his dentures.

Mrs. Pei was sitting aside and felt amazed. The one who really controls the overall situation in the Pei family is indeed an old lady who is hidden.

Wang Zhao, led by Pei Xiu in the first few rounds, ate glasses with everyone one by one, and was very dedicated to eating. She had a good mouthful of teeth, and she didn't use it much before. She used it all at this time.

The chopsticks were used smoothly under Pei Xiu's close-fitting guidance in the morning. Now they filled in their mouths bit by bit, and they ate quickly and delicately. The occasionally bulging cheeks were as cute as hamsters, which made the ladies on both tables dizzy and said they were so cute.

As for the men, through the more subtle relationship between the two, they understood why Pei Xiu, who has always been domineering in his family, fell in love with his sister-in-law.

After the meal, everyone was quite satisfied. The three Feng Yasong brothers were really unable to delay their work, so they could only say goodbye to everyone and go to the military region to handle official duties. Mrs. Pei still has work, and Mrs. Pei second had to execute the old lady's instructions and quickly acted separately.

The younger generations ran out happily to celebrate the whole world and announced that Pei Xiu had died. Old Master Pei sneaked out to visit and hug Lao Wang next door and complained about his own affairs. Mrs. Pei pulled Pei Xiu and Uncle Lin to adjust the layout of the room.

However, Wang Zhao and Old Lady Pei were left, each holding a cup of hot water, looking at each other speechlessly in the huge living room.

"Grandma, do you want to drink some black tea? I'll make it?" Wang Zhaoke couldn't bear to let the old lady greet him, so he looked left and right and found a set of tea sets, dragged it over, and found a can of tea on the antique shelf. He smiled and said, "Black tea nourishes the stomach, drinking this is better than drinking white water!"

Old Mrs. Pei looked at her hands carefully, then waved her hand to prevent her from making tea. Instead, she stretched out her wrinkled old hands and pulled her toward the small Buddhist temple with trembling.

"Come on, come and see the Bodhisattva with grandma."

"You go slower!" Although it was a wooden floor and still laying a carpet on the route that the old man used to walk, Wang Zhao was still very afraid that the old man would bump into it, so he quickly opened his hand and protected the old lady with the other hand, like a hen protecting her cub, making Old Lady Pei laugh.

"It's okay, the Bodhisattva is watching!" Old Mrs. Pei is particularly patient with children who have spiritual energy but do not have bad intentions. "You kneel on the cushion first!"

It is said to be a small Buddhist temple, but it is about twenty or thirty square meters. The lighting is very good, and the large area of ​​glass brings in plenty of sunlight. In front of the Buddha's niche, a thumb-sized fragrance floats with the green smoke. The Bodhisattva's face is kind, and his slightly twisted fingers are combined with the curled lips. Just looking at it makes people calm down.

After Wang Zhao followed Mrs. Pei to sing incense and bowed carefully, he knelt on the cushion obediently, feeling that he was about to prepare for lunch class?

I didn’t expect that the old lady would have such a hard-working side?!

"Or, why don't you let me read the scriptures?" Wang Zhao didn't dare to be so tired of the old man. Even if she didn't recognize the modern word, she was even more afraid that she would be too tired.

"Be sincere to the Bodhisattva." Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Pei, who seemed easy to talk, had her own opinions on this matter. She thanked Wang Zhao for his kindness, held the scriptures in one hand and the divination in the other hand, closed her eyes, and knelt on the cushion respectfully, lying in a cushion.

Wang Zhao:!!!

Wait, this pace is not right?!

Old lady, shouldn’t you ask your sons and grandchildren to ask the Bodhisattva for peace in the family, or ask the old man when will your leg disease be cured?

"Bodhisattva, you said, how many chocolates can a believer eat today?"

I only heard that Mrs. Pei was very pious and serious, and even read the whole scripture carefully, but she actually asked such a question!

Oh, but I felt that I was too polite, so I started over and asked again halfway through.

"Well, what brand of chocolate do you think the trust girl should eat today?"

Wang Zhao knelt behind Mrs. Pei restlessly. She didn't understand anything, so she had to put her hands together and silently apologize to the Bodhisattva in her heart, hoping that adults would not remember the old lady, but the old children, and probably would be counting on such a sweet bite of food every day.

However, her five senses were too strong.

After only five seconds of repentance in my heart, I heard the sound of wrapping paper scraps being opened and kneaded into small balls!

"Old lady, the Bodhisattva should have 'deeply felt' your sincerity." Wang Zhao remembered that chocolate was a particularly sweet food. She was afraid that the old lady would choke, so she ignored the politeness and stepped forward to help the old man, "Let's go out and have a little hot tea, huh?"

"Well, I've just said hello to the Bodhisattva!" Old Mrs. Pei held Wang Zhao's hand and said happily, "Tell him that we have a beautiful and caring wife in our family. I hope you and Xiu Xiu will be harmonious in the future!"

Wang Zhao suddenly felt bitter, but she smiled persistently.

"That's great. I hope you can live a long life, be happy every day with your grandfather, be safe and healthy!"

Nothing is more joyful than hearing others’ sincere blessings and wishes.

So when Mrs. Pei and others came to their senses, they saw Mrs. Pei and Wang Zhao sitting side by side on the sofa, choosing the warmth of clothes for everyone!
Chapter completed!