Seventy Koi: The Unlucky Boss Hugged Me and Cried

    Auntie, didn't you study hard when you were young?

    Sheng Zhengming accompanied Grandma Qiao to paint Chinese paintings in the yard. When he looked up, he saw a flying woman walking in with Mu Qing affectionately.

    Take a closer look, isn't his granddaughter's good friend back.

    Sheng Zhengming put down the pen in his hand, and quickly patted Grandma Qiao who was painting seriously.

    "Old lady, here comes the guest."

    "Who is it?" Grandma Qiao stopped the pen in her hand and turned to look.

    Seeing this, she couldn't help but cheer up.

    "Cai Ling, you're back."

    "You look so beautiful in this outfit today."

    "Stay for dinner at night, and Grandma Qiao will cook something for you."

    "Grandma Qiao." Xiang Cailing called forward sweetly.

    She glanced at the Chinese painting on Grandma Qiao's table and praised her heartily.

    "Grandma Qiao, you and Grandpa Sheng really have a good time."

    "Look at your painting, it's lifelike, it's really fine."

    "Otherwise give me a copy and I'll go back and frame it for collection."

    When Grandma Qiao listened to Xiang Cailing's words, the smile on her face became even bigger.

    "You child has a sweet mouth and can talk."

    "I'm just practicing my handwriting, how can I be as good as you said."

    "I haven't painted for decades, so I can't keep up with the past."

    Grandma Qiao waved her hands again and again.

    She is just a hobby now, and her energy is not as good as before.

    Mu Qing came forward to see Grandma Qiao's painting today.

    "Grandma, you draw very well." Mu Qing affirmed.

    "You girl, are you kidding me too?" Grandma Qiao let out a doting laugh.

    Mu Qing said with a serious face, "Grandma, it's true, your painting is really good."

    "It just so happens that the walls of my office are still bare. You can draw me a picture and hang it."

    "Then put the words on it."

    "Haha..." When Mu Qing said this, Grandma Qiao couldn't stop laughing even more.

    "You little girl, you are very good at pleasing people."

    "My grandfather and I, none of you left."

    "Of course." Mu Qing nodded.

    "A husband and wife painting, the affection is even better."

    "You girl, you are getting smaller and smaller."

    "Even my grandfather and I are joking."

    "I'm not joking, I'm envious." Mu Qing corrected with a smile.

     "Grandma, don't you think that in your society, this kind of relationship between you and grandpa is already very rare?"

    "That's also." Grandma Qiao thought for a while, and then answered.

    "Okay, if the two of you don't dislike it, grandma will take the time to paint two good pictures for the two of you." Grandma Qiao responded cheerfully.

    When Xiang Cailing heard this, she deliberately said sour and jealous.

    "Ah, Granny Joe."

    "I let me paint this, so I can't do it. It's better for Mu Qing to export it."

    "Sure enough, my granddaughter is my granddaughter."

    "You kid, you're still jealous."

    Grandma Qiao smiled kindly.

    "In my heart, you are all good children."

    "Grandma painted for you."

    Xiang Cailing is just joking, and she won't really be jealous.

    When Grandma Qiao said this, he immediately became happy, and approached Grandma Qiao affectionately and held Grandma Qiao's hand, acting coquettishly.

    "Granny Joe, hello."

    "Okay, fine, fine." Grandma Qiao happily patted Xiang Cailing's hand and said.

    "Cai Ling, are you tired from this time? Go in the house and take a rest. Grandma will cook something delicious for you."

    Grandma Qiao said, asking Sheng Zhengming to help clean up later, turned around and went to the kitchen.

    "Grandma, then it's hard for you." Xiang Cailing said.

    Then, she and Mu Qing entered the living room together.

    Today is Friday.

     Xiang Cailing seems to have chosen this day on purpose.

    Not long after, Shuisheng picked up Nao Nao and Lele from kindergarten this week.

    As soon as Nao Nao and Le Le saw Xiang Cailing, they immediately ran in from outside the gate.

    The mouth is still laughing, "Aunt Cailing, Aunt Cailing!"

    Two little guys, running and screaming.

    It's probably a little kid who is more attractive.

    Xiang Cailing especially likes the little guys Nao Nao and Lele.

    Especially noisy.

    When it gets noisy, it can make a hole in the sky.

    But, the mouth is sweet.

    Sweet enough to make people dizzy.

    And when he was naughty, the adults thought that he was always so obedient and warm, and they couldn't bear to punish him for a while.

    Because of this skill, both adults and children, they are especially good at making trouble.

    Soon, the two children ran to Xiang Cailing.

    "Aunt Cailing, why did it take you so long to come back?"

    "I miss you so much, I want to cry."

    "Hehe..."

    When Xiang Cailing heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

    She raised her hand and buckled her little chin.

    "Then you cry now and show it to Aunt Cailing."

    "But I don't want to cry anymore." Like a little adult, Naoyao said something serious.

     Xiang Cailing's eyes became a little more curious when she heard this.

    She asked very patiently, "I was about to cry just thinking about it, but now I don't want to cry anymore."

    "Could it be that what you said about your aunt was a lie?"

    "How could it be a lie?" Nao Nao asked back with a naive look on his face.

    "Auntie, haven't you heard of an idiom called crying with joy?"

    "Weeping and happy?" Xiang Cailing couldn't help laughing.

    "This is the first time Auntie has heard this idiom."

    "That's auntie, you are ignorant." Nao Nao said solemnly.

    "You must have not listened carefully in class when you were a child."

    "So I can't even learn idioms."

    "But don't worry, Auntie."

    "Lele's academic performance is very good, I can teach you."

    "Heh..." Xiang Cailing laughed again when she heard this.

    "Yeah, my aunt's grades are not good, and I didn't listen carefully in class when I was a child."

    "Shouldn't you be making trouble and teach me? How did you become Lele?"

    Xiang Caijing asked deliberately to see what this little naughty guy could answer.