Chapter 1130 Don't Be a Pig

Brother Jing sat up in fright.

"Mother..."

He called Lin Yunniang, also hugged the quilt tightly, and was about to find her, but when he saw Shen Dingshan sitting aside, he immediately shrank into the quilt in fright.

"Shen Huaijing, can you give Lao Tzu another try?"

Shen Dingshan slapped the table hard, "It's all worthless, how old are you, and now you have to find a mother. When Brother Hui was like you, he was not as cowardly as you."

Really lost the face of their Weiguo Gongfu.

At this time, Shen Dingshan had a black face, and his pupils were also slightly red. At this time, his expression was obviously on the verge of going mad. After all, Jing Geer was still young, and he was suddenly killed by his own grandfather. frightened.

"Are you still crying?"

No matter how Shen Dingshan slapped the table, he really gave Jing Ge'er a cold war, and even tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't fall out of life or death.

At this moment, the little quilt inside seemed to move, and the blood red in Shen Dingshan's eyes instantly receded. He quickly stood up, and the anger on his face turned into worry.

Brother Jing hugged the quilt and squeezed himself tightly, his mouth was even more flattened, and the mass of things was still moving.

I really don't know what's in here, how can it still move, isn't it weird?

At this moment, a small white and tender hand stretched out from it, and then the quilt was pulled away. It was a cute little girl of Yuxue, about two years old, with two small bags on her forehead. Baotou, watery, tender, even small hands and feet, as transparent , At this time, when I see such a beautiful little girl, I will soften my heart, just like Shen Dingshan, who was like Shura just now, but now, the whole is a good grandfather with a smile.

"Guo'er, what's the matter, did your grandfather wake you up?" Shen Dingshan hurried over, also hugged Guo'er in his arms, and then touched her small forehead.

There is no sweat, and it is not hot, and this warm body temperature is just right.

At this moment, there was another bang, and there was another thunder outside.

Guo'er didn't seem to have woken up yet, she squinted her eyes, then tilted her little head, stretched out her little hand, and also grabbed Brother Jing's hand.

"Brother is not afraid, Guo'er will protect her brother, Guo'er is very powerful and will beat bad people."

She clenched her little tender fist, not to mention hitting bad people. She was so small that if someone pinched her, her little finger would be crushed, but she still had a serious little look, and it was true It's hilarious.

Brother Jing's mouth was still flat, but he didn't seem to be afraid anymore.

Shen Dingshan glared at his grandson again, it was really worthless, no Guoer had the courage, and Xiao Guoer was not yet two years old.

Boys are not as bold as girls, and they are not afraid of others' jokes when they say it.

Shen Dingshan let Guo'er lie down again, and then sat on the side and coaxed her to sleep. Guo'er was very good, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. No matter how much wind and rain outside, she couldn't stop her from sleeping now. She was drowsy, and Guoer was woken up by Lei I don’t know how many times, so she was very sleepy now.

It's so pitiful for Brother Jing. He was afraid of thunder, but now there is no nurse, no mother, only a terrible and terrible grandfather.

And before he could lie down for a while, he felt like he wanted to pee.

"Grandfather, I want to pee."

He said carefully, if the wet nurse was there, she would have already carried him.

"Go down and solve it yourself."

Shen Dingshan just dropped a sentence, "You can't even take care of your own urine, so what are you doing alive?"

Fortunately, his sentence was not heard by the Taihuang who is currently suffering from a stroke. If the Taihuang listened, he would have to spit out another mouthful of blood.

The poor Taihuang couldn't move and couldn't control his own urine. He used to be a young and promising prince and emperor, but now it's a bit ugly, just like a pig. After eating, he sleeps, and then wakes up again. Eating, but also lying still, it is considered that no matter how fat you used to be, there will always be a day of fatter now.

Shen Dingshan will never let his grandson grow into a pig. As long as he has enough skills, he can be invincible at any time.

Brother Jing flattened his little mouth again, he didn't want to go down, he still wanted to continue to sleep, it was raining heavily outside, and there was a lot of thunder, he was afraid, but after he tried to lie down for a while, he still wanted to. When he wanted to pee, he secretly glanced at his grandfather. Seeing that his grandfather didn't want to pay attention to him, he had to carefully climb out of the bed, put on his shoes, and then go to the toilet outside. Child, it's stormy and rainy outside, and it's not a daring one. When this little guy came back from outside, his whole body was about to shake.

However, Shen Dingshan didn't even have the right eyes of his grandson, and continued to guard his granddaughter.

Brother Jing himself climbed onto the bed and collapsed, and then pulled the quilt to sleep. He must ask his brother tomorrow if he picked it up from the toilet, otherwise, why would his grandfather dislike him so much?

And he didn't know that if he picked it up, then poor brother Hui also picked it up.

It was their own incompetence, and they reincarnated themselves into a male baby. If they were a female baby, they would be like Guoer's sister. The pain of the grandfather was too late. It's been on the ground for many days, and the soles are still clean.

Either by my grandfather or by my uncle.

It looks like they are a pair of brothers and sisters, their clothes are wrinkled into cabbage, but they have to bear the anger of their grandfather from time to time, either scolding or beating.

Brother Jing has become smarter now, and pulls the quilt for himself to sleep.

Shen Dingshan stayed up all night, just guarding these two children.

He touched his grandson's little head, and then pulled the quilt under his chin for him.

"Don't blame your grandfather. If your grandfather is not so strict, when you grow up, if you really want to go to war in the future, then you may die there."

"Grandfather doesn't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, so you have to live up to your expectations, and in the future, you will return to the grandfather intact."

He sighed and was born in their general family, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.

That's why he likes his granddaughter so much, even if it is a bunch of granddaughters, he is happy and willing, because he doesn't have to send his relatives to those blood-stained battlefields.

Even if he died, it didn't matter, but he never wanted his white-haired people to send black-haired people.