#1646 Helpless (1)
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Fire roasted.
A few catties of wild boar were divided into several portions, which were not many. However, everyone had a great time roasting and eating deliciously. Yang Zimei, who was not usually ready to drink wine, also drank several cups at Grandpa Zhuge's behest. .
Seeing her drinking well, Grandpa Zhuge was even happier, singing and dancing like a child.
In order to make everyone have a good time, Zhuge Yue went out again and brought dozens of catties of beef, mutton and donkey meat.
Everyone ate well.
Even Rong He, who has always been more selective in food, has also released his appetite to eat, and his speech is full of wit and humor.
Yang Zimei looked at his grandfather's rare expression of radiance, and thought to himself how high-spirited and handsome he was when he was young.
No wonder grandma ignored other suitors and chose grandpa instead.
After the meal was full, Grandpa Zhuge strongly asked Yang Zimei to bring Long Zhutian here and let him take a look.
Yang Zimei was a little embarrassed.
Long Zhutian didn't like this kind of gathering.
What's more, Grandpa Zhuge has a purpose.
"If you don't bring him, then I'll go see him in person!"
Grandpa Zhuge stood up and said, "Let's go."
"Grandpa, let me talk to him first."
Yang Zimei said hurriedly.
"Grandpa, I knew Long Zhutian when I was in kindergarten when I was a year old. His temper is not ordinary. You still don't need to see him. You can't see anything when you meet him."
Zhuge Yue said aside.
"Stinky boy! You knew him a long time ago, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Grandpa Zhuge slapped Zhuge Yue on the shoulder, "I've looked at that portrait and thought about it for hundreds of years, and I've always wondered what his identity is!"
Zhuge Yue felt a little aggrieved, "You haven't shown me this picture album. How do I know that Long Zhutian looks similar to the pictures from thousands of years ago?"
"Stinky boy, talk back!"
Grandpa Zhuge slapped Zhuge Yue again.
Zhuge Yue ran behind Yang Zimei and called for help.
Grandpa Zhuge was still chasing him, and the two chased around Yang Zimei, watching everyone sweat.
Yang Zimei also found it very funny. Having such a super lively old man at home is also a thing that makes life full of fun.
"Grandpa, I'll go back and talk to Zhutian first. If there is any situation, I will notify Zhuge Yue and let him tell you."
Yang Zimei saw that it was already late, and it was time to go back.
"Just call my phone!"
Grandpa Zhuge took out a brand new mobile phone, which was actually the latest Samsung mobile phone.
Yang Zimei thought that someone like him, who had been hidden here for decades, didn't need a modern communication tool like a mobile phone.
Unexpectedly, people are still very crowded.
However, it is estimated that Zhuge Yue sent him.
Grandpa Zhuge asked Yang Zimei's cell phone number.
Yang Zimei told the truth.
He skillfully entered Yang Zimei's mobile phone number, but the remark made Yang Zimei sweat again.
"Grandpa, I'm not a little goddess, I'm Yang Zimei, you can also call me Niuniu like my family."
"I said you are a little goddess, you are a little goddess. If you have so many opinions, go to the toilet to raise them."
Grandpa Zhuge muttered and dialed Yang Zimei's cell phone, "Daughter, this is my number. If you remember anything, please contact me immediately. I'll be waiting for you."
"All right."
Yang Zimei was very helpless.
For an old man with a temperament like a child, there is no way to change anyone.
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