#1232 Zeng Family Disturbance (3)
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As soon as Cheng Xiaojing heard that he hadn't brought Yang Zimei back, she immediately ran to Zeng Zhenlong, "Grandpa, it's not good, Ziqing lost Niuniu!"
"What's the meaning?"
As soon as Zeng Zhenlong heard this, he immediately slapped the table angrily, "Can't you do something as simple as picking up someone? It's just trash!"
"That's right, if it was my Zimo, it would never be so unreliable!"
Cheng Xiaojing followed the trend.
Zeng Zhenlong walked out angrily.
As soon as Zeng Ziqing saw him, he hurriedly hid behind Ye Wenxin and grabbed her clothes nervously, "Mom, save me!"
"Zeng Ziqing!"
Zeng Zhenlong angrily poked at the crutches in his hand, "Where's the person?"
"Grandpa Zeng, I... My car broke down halfway, and when I was rushing, everyone left."
Zeng Ziqing said tremblingly.
"Grandpa, as the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances, Ziqing sincerely wanted to pick up his cousin, but the car broke down, so he couldn't do anything about it? Last time he said he wanted to change the car, but you didn't. Willing to change it for him, isn't it broken at the critical moment? It can't blame him."
Marven Ye hurriedly protected her son, "What's more, Niuniu is so old, didn't you say she is very smart? Since she is so smart, how could she get lost? She will definitely come here safe and sound."
"Useless trash!"
Zeng Zhenlong said angrily, "If you can't do things well, it's not good to rely on the car. There are millions of cars. What else do you want? If you don't find Niuniu immediately, don't step into the door of Zeng's house in the future!"
"Grandpa, how can you do this? Ziqing is your great-grandson, and Niuniu is just a great-granddaughter. In terms of relatives, she has already been left behind a few streets. You actually want to drive Ziqing away for her. , what kind of world is this?"
Ye Wenxin argued unwillingly.
"What kind of world? With an ignorant woman and child like you, you can raise such an unsatisfactory son. I'm so mad at me!"
Zeng Zhenlong raised the crutch in his hand and swept it hard at Zeng Ziqing's leg.
Although he was old, his movements were not slow. Zeng Ziqing was swept away by him, and he jumped up on the ground in pain.
At this time, Zeng Zimo took the luggage in his hand and hurried in from the door. As soon as he entered the door, he asked, "Grandpa, did Niuniu pick you up?"
"Zimo, you're finally back. Come back sooner, how great would it be? Let Ziqing pick up someone. He can pick them up and lose them. Grandpa is angry."
As soon as Cheng Xiaojing saw her son coming back, she immediately raised her eyebrows, reached out to take her son's luggage in her hand, patted the dust on his body and said, "If you are asked to pick it up, you will never lose anyone!"
"Niuniu hasn't come yet?"
Zeng Zimo understood the reason, took out his mobile phone, and said to Zeng Zhenlong, "Grandpa Zeng, don't worry, I asked my cousin Niuniu's mobile phone number this morning. I'll call to see."
"Okay, hurry up."
Zeng Zhenlong's anxious mood eased a little, and exhorted.
"Haha, it's still my family's Zimo who has done everything thoroughly and asked for his mobile phone number in advance. Otherwise, if the capital is so big, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack to find someone."
Cheng Wenjing looked at her son admiringly.
Ye Wenxin listened to it, her face darkened, but now she felt more distressed that her son was beaten, and she was not in the mood to quarrel with her sister-in-law.
"Why didn't you think of asking your cousin for a cell phone number? Really!"
She squatted down to check her son's beaten leg, and said angrily.
"Who knew she would have a cell phone? I thought a country girl wouldn't bring a cell phone at all."
Zeng Ziqing muttered.
"Country girl? Don't think that you are born and raised in the capital and you are a city person. You can't even match the country people with your appearance. It's really muddy to support the wall."
As soon as he heard him say Yang Zimei in a contemptuous tone, Zeng Zhenlong was angry.
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