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107. The Kiss of Minister Lan

Rolling his eyes to the sky, sighing for three thousand times, grandpa's steep legs can make the young man feel ashamed. He climbed to the top of Mount Tai in one breath without rest. Which young man has his leg strength and leg cramps, this is simply

It's a joke.

"Xiaoyuan, it's okay, my grandfather's legs are so good that it's impossible to cramp." I waved my hand powerlessly and walked towards the instructor with my fate. If you die, you'll die. Anyway, after the restaurant incident, I'm already considered abyss

The celebrity in the sea is not bad for this matter.

OK, I gritted my teeth and I was so worried!

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I staggered back and looked at the sloppy old man who was standing at the gate of Yuanhai Academy, wearing patches, and had several cracks on his cuffs. He was blown by the wind and was floating around. His hair seemed to be unwashed for several days.

?I stood on the playground and looked at the instructor behind me. He nodded at me and turned around and left.[

I squinted my eyes and looked at him trembling in the wind. Well, it was the wind that made his torn clothes float a little desolate. This person is probably the one who is my living treasure grandfather, right?

"Misty Sha!" He waved at me and poured me into popsicles with a basin of ice!

What the hell is grandpa doing? Is it even more miserable to pretend to be poor than being robbed? He thought that his ragged clothes could cover up his ball-like belly? Which poor man is

Is he as fat as Mile Buddha? Isn’t this called stealing the bell?

Alas, sighing three hundred times, I walked towards him with my fate.

"Grandpa!" I stomped my feet and pulled his clothes, "You're so dressed like this! It's so funny!"

"Good granddaughter, do you think my grandfather is like a poor family in the Mo family?" He went around in circles with his treasure.

"Grandpa!" I shouted powerlessly. Fortunately, there were no people here, otherwise I would have been laughed to death. I was scared. I widened my eyes and looked at the red items in the bag he carried. My grandpa was carrying the same.

What? Why does it look bloody?

"Okay, good granddaughter, grandpa asked for borrowing from other places, and finally donated a building to get this piece of clothing." He hooked me over and said on my shoulder.

"Grandpa!" I was defeated and looked at him, donating a building for a torn piece of clothing. Grandpa thought Lingsha Group was too good


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