Chapter 1275 Maupassant, the Two Women in Your Family Are Bullying Me

Sure enough, old man Los' face changed when he heard that he couldn't hold the child.

He grabbed Huang Ling's hand excitedly and looked at her pitifully: "No, Huang Ling, I promise you that I will never play tricks again!"

"As long as you behave well, what should I do if the child doesn't learn from you?"

"I will be good, I will be good, and I will be a good role model for my children."

"Can you let go of my hand?" This lovely old man is very strong.

Old man Ross let go of Huang Ling's smile, moved a chair over and sat down, and then looked at Huang Ling and giggled "haha".

Maupassant and Brenda despised him as a silly old man.

Huang Ling gave him a funny look, then looked at Brenda and said, "Brenda, you and old man Ross don't have to worry. I was hospitalized because of low lutein levels."

"Your body is low in ketones. It will improve with injections and medicine. You don't need to be nervous."

"Yeah." Huang Ling nodded.

Brenda held Huang Ling's hand and smiled gently and kindly: "I will change my words from now on and call me mommy."

"Also call me grandpa." Old man Ross interrupted hastily.

Huang Ling wasn't pretentious, she smiled so hard her eyes were crooked, "Mommy."

After hearing this, Brenda was very happy, "When I was young, if my health was better, it would be great to have a daughter. Now it's not bad. My daughter-in-law is my daughter. You call me mommy. I am very happy to hear that. Bisensen calls me mommy. And be happy.”

Maupassant looked gentle, sitting on the sofa, looking at them with a smile on his lips.

He was relieved to see that they got along well and that Brenda liked Huang Ling.

It is a man's pride that his mother and his wife get along happily. At least he does not have to be caught in the middle, and he does not have to listen to his wife nagging his mother in front of him.

Since Brenda likes to be called Mommy, she should call her Mommy more often. Huang Ling looked at Brenda with a smile and said, "Mommy."

"Good boy." Brenda was as happy as a girl, with a gentle and beautiful smile.

Old man Ross patted his chest, "What about me? Huang Ling, also call grandpa to come and listen."

Huang Ling glanced at him coolly, "Didn't you say that you like people to call you Los? You think the name Ross is very handsome."

"He was handsome when he was young, but now I am an old man."

"There are also handsome old men."

"Really?" Old Man Los shook his bangs from his forehead: "Am I handsome or is he handsome?"

"Of course Sensen!" Huang Ling and Brenda said in unison.

After saying that, they were both stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other and smiled, showing a tacit understanding.

"Sensen, look, the two women in your family are bullying me." Old man Ross complained to Maupassant.

"Good bullying." Maupassant curled his lips and looked at Huang Ling dotingly.

"you--"

Old Man Los pretended to be hurt and covered his heart with his palms: "It hurts so much. My heart hurts so much. Do you hear the tears in my heart?"

"I only hear your chirping voice here." Maupassant hit Old Man Ross again.

Huang Ling looked at Old Loss smiling and asked Brenda, "Mommy, was Old Loss so funny when he was young?"

Brenda: "No, he is a very serious person when he is young. When I was a child, I was particularly afraid of him."

"Will he hit you?"

"Hit, if you don't practice piano well, beat. If you don't eat well, beat. If you don't write well, beat. If you don't sing well, beat. If you don't sleep well, beat. If you don't make friends well, beat... In short, I was beaten by him. ."