Watching Grandpa Zhuge's innocent excitement, Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing.
The older people say that the older people, the longer they look like children, that's nothing wrong.
Grandpa Zhuge really doesn't look like an old man at all.
"Grandpa, can I go?"
Zhuge Mingzhu asked.
"Of course, you can go, and there are Xiao Yan, all of them follow the girl baby! Even if you die, go!"
Grandpa Zhuge's sterilization.
"Where to go?"
There was a sudden voice of Zhuge Yan outside the door.
Yang Zimei looked outside the door.
I saw a white suit, Zhuge Yan, with a few pounds of meat in his hand, standing suspiciously at the door and asking.
When he saw that Yang Zimei was there, the color of the surprise was even more obvious. After walking in, he greeted the old man politely, and then looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Why is she not here?"
Grandpa Zhuge called, "Fortunately, she was here, and my old man suddenly realized that there were still many things to do in this life."
"Did you conquer my grandpa again?"
Zhuge looked at it with a smile, and still the young master who was careless, blinking the peach blossom eyes.
"Oh, this is not a conquest, it's just a peer."
Yang Zi's eyebrows said with a smile.
"Yes, you are an old god stick, a little god stick, it is indeed a peer."
Zhuge Nod nodded.
"Stink little boy!"
Grandpa Zhuge picked up the feathers on the desktop and swept over to Zhuge Ji, "Do you talk about it like this?"
"Originally."
Zhuge's eyes rolled with white eyes, and the meat in his hand was in front of Grandpa Zhuge, "Grandpa, see, what kind of meat is this?"
"Wild pork?"
Grandpa Zhuge's center of gravity immediately moved to the meat.
"Yes, it's wild pork, I finally gained a few pounds for you."
Zhu Gehi's face -to -face appearance, "I am so filial to you, can you always hit me?"
"Wait for me to finish the wild pork before playing!"
Grandpa Zhuge really likes the meat too much.
If there is meat, I ignore Yang Zimei's incident.
"Is it baked for you now, what's the matter? I also brought the seasoning."
Zhu Gezheng found out a bottle of seasoning after his expensive limited edition Hermes black bag and placed on the desktop.
Yang Zimei was sweating.
If the ladies and ladies who chase the famous names outside see it, he will vomit blood.
This kind of thing is estimated that only Zhuge's can do it.
"Of course it is barbecue now! I have n’t eaten roasted pork for a year. While there are many people today, everyone can eat together, that must be delicious!"
Grandpa Zhuge is very interested.
"Okay, now I am ready to fire firewood! Zi Mei, you can come over to help."
Zhu Geye called Yang Zimei very politely.
"good."
Yang Zimei did not refuse. She felt that barbecue here was also a very interesting thing.
Rong Lanxi was even more happy. She patted her palm to pick up dry firewood. As a result, she pulled out all the precious drugs planted by Grandpa Zhuge.
However, Grandpa Zhuge didn't care at all. He patted his shoulders, "Are you still vulgar, can you eat meat?
"I eat!"
Ronghe rolled his eyes towards him, "You can't be so stingy!"
"In front of the meat, everything is a floating cloud!"
Grandpa Zhuge shouted.
Yang Zimei sweated again.
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[Xi Xi will give you New Year's Eve: I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve, good luck in the New Year!]