As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 447 You admit that your grandson is wrong, right?
Chapter 447 You admit that your grandson is wrong, right?
Meng Qifeng took a step back warily and asked her: "Who are you?"
"Aijia is your grandmother! Have you forgotten that Aijia hugged you and beat you every day when you were a child?" The Queen Mother bent over and winked at him, her flattering look more like Grandma Wolf.
Meng Qifeng shook his head and took another step back.
"It's okay if you don't remember. You were not yet one year old at that time, so it's normal if you can't remember." The Queen Mother turned her head with a smile and waved to Aunt Kong who was guarding the door of the courtyard, "Hurry up and give the Ai family to your dear grandson.
Bring the gift that Sun brought, he will definitely like it very much!"
Grandma Kong looked at the confused Meng Qifeng, feeling that something was wrong, "Mother, did you recognize the wrong person? This head..."
She gestured back and forth with her hands, "Can a six-year-old grow so tall?" This must be a bamboo pole, right?
The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows with a look of disapproval, "Can you please wake up, this is the grandson of the Ai family! Isn't it normal for the grandson of the Ai family to be taller and smarter than other children?"
Aunt Kong: “…”
Who is this person who is not clear-headed?
Complaints are complaints, but on the surface she had to nod in agreement and said: "You're right."
Anyway, it was not her grandson who admitted his mistake, so it had nothing to do with her whether he was right or wrong, she just needed to watch the fun.
"As long as you know it's right, don't ask such silly questions next time." The Queen Mother took the gift box from her hand and stuffed it into Meng Qifeng's hand without any explanation, with a kind smile, "Come on, open it quickly and see if you like it.
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Meng Qifeng shook his head again, wanting to tell her that you recognized the wrong person, but she forcefully interrupted him before he could open his mouth.
"You can't open it, right? Grandma will help you open it. Look...hey, how come the pastries prepared by the Ai family turned into horse tags?"
…
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
The master and the servant stared at each other for a moment. Finally, Grandma Kong slapped her forehead and remembered what happened.
I'm anxious, something went wrong."
The Queen Mother was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, "You can even get the wrong gift, what do you do for food?"
Aunt Kong felt aggrieved: "But you handed me this box..."
The Queen Mother choked, then turned away, pretending that nothing happened, and coaxed Meng Qifeng with a gentle voice: "My good grandson, go back to the Aijia and ask someone to bring you a gift. Can't you give it up today?"
Meng Qifeng finally had a chance to speak: "Um...you have the wrong grandson, right?"
"Are you admitting your mistake? It's impossible." The Queen Mother rushed to the door of the courtyard to take a look at the plaque, then ran back and muttered: "Wutong Courtyard, that's right, this is the place the doorman mentioned."
Meng Qifeng scratched the back of his head in confusion, having a bold guess in his mind, but looking at the plain and simple dress of the old woman in front of him, he did not dare to ask.
Until Mr. He appeared at the gate of the courtyard with a big basin, he seemed to have seen a savior. He dropped the crossbow and ran over, "Grandma, we have a strange woman here..."
When the words came to his lips, he changed his words and said, "Here comes an old woman looking for her grandson."
He looked up in the direction of his finger and happened to make eye contact with the Queen Mother.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
After a moment, they spoke again at the same time: "Congratulations to Crying Bun/Zhao Bandit!"
Meng Qifeng blinked, "Do you know each other?"
"Of course we know each other, old enemies, no, old friends!" Mr. He excitedly put the big basin into Meng Qifeng's hand, stepped forward to greet the Queen Mother, "Didn't you pretend to be the Queen Mother? Why are you still dressed like that?
Like an old beggar?”
"Can't the Ai family be diligent and thrifty?" The Queen Mother glared at her dissatisfied.
Meng Qifeng blinked again and looked at the Queen Mother blankly, eyes wide open.
She is really the Queen Mother!
In his poor understanding, the people in the palace should be very noble and wealthy, wearing gold, silver and jewelry, and riding in sedan chairs when going out, but this person in front of him...
He began to sympathize with his brother. The family finally became rich and could eat meat every day, but in the end he had to go to another place to suffer.
How miserable.
After the Queen Mother finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Meng Qifeng who was holding a big basin and was stunned on the spot. She quickly stepped forward and took away the things in his hands, and turned to complain to Mr. He: "Why are you so cruel?
What should I do if I let the darling grandson of the Ai family carry heavy things and he is too tired to grow taller?"
Mr. He was shocked: "What do you mean by your good grandson? That's my grandson, okay! Back then, you took advantage of your strength to snatch my headband and my mung bean cake. This debt is not settled. Why are you here to snatch my grandson again?"
Already?"
"Who robbed your grandson? Your grandson is given to the Ai family, and the Ai family doesn't want to be killed?"
When the two old men met, they started to quarrel before reminiscing about old times.
Meng Qifeng squeezed between the two of them, blushing and trying to break up the fight: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake, the person she's looking for is Yu'er!"
Mr. He refused to admit defeat and immediately shouted: "Yu'er is also my grandson! You are all!"
Meng Qifeng was so stupid. Why was he acting like a three-year-old kid who couldn't stop the car even after a quarrel?
The Queen Mother came to her senses. She pushed the big basin into Mother Kong's hand, grabbed Meng Qifeng's arm and asked, "Yes, the Ai family is looking for Yu'er. Where is Yu'er?"
"I'm here." A clear child's voice sounded from the bamboo forest on the left.
Following the sound, isn't the little man sitting on the stone bench in front of the bamboo forest Meng Qiyu?
Meng Qiyu had just woken up and was still confused. He heard someone shouting "Yu'er, Yu'er" and responded smoothly. As soon as he finished replying, a black shadow swooped in front of him, and then he was
The whole person was hugged.
The Queen Mother hugged him and looked him up and down many times, especially when she saw that beautiful white and rosy face, she smiled so much that her eyebrows flew away and she couldn't even see him anymore.
"Oh, the good grandson of the Ai family is so beautiful, much prettier than your ugly father."
Meng Qiyu tilted her head and looked at the smiling old woman in front of her. Her little mind was spinning very fast, "Are you the Queen Mother?"
"What are you calling the Queen Mother?" The Queen Mother scolded him, "The Ai family is your grandmother. Come, call your grandmother and listen."
Meng Qiyu's little mouth moved, and he was debating whether to call someone, when suddenly he heard Mr. He calling someone over there: "Xiao Yu'er, grandma has made rice wine, do you want to have a taste."
Meng Qiyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she broke free from the Queen Mother's arms, running and shouting: "I want a big bowl!"
The Queen Mother looked at her darling grandson who was running so fast and stamped her feet angrily, "This He Crying Bag will go against the Ai family!"
Grandma Kong smelled the vague aroma of rice wine in the air, and suggested to her in a low voice: "How about we go and have some drinks too? It belongs to the enemy's family anyway, so if you don't drink it, it's all for nothing."
"Let's go!" The Queen Mother waved her sleeves and showed no signs of fighting.
A few people were happily drinking rice wine when Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan came back with food boxes, followed by a jumping Meng Qixue.