亚洲人成偷拍自怕

   Then he was rescued by the people who arrived.

  Mr. Song left with his own father at that time, and didn\'t even have a chance to meet Mr. Sang and say goodbye.

   This difference is decades.

  Although the two had only met for more than half an hour, they still didn\'t like each other.

  But because of the friendship of living and dying together, the two of them have a deep memory and a tacit understanding, and they naturally became friends in each other\'s hearts.

  In the days that followed, although they hadn\'t met each other, they could hear each other\'s news, and they were very admiring and joyful.

  Grandpa Song also laughed and responded: "Sang Niu Mou, your son abducted my old Song\'s baby, and we have to settle it."

  Grandpa Sang waved his hand: "Okay, do whatever you want, Sang Dazhuang is a shriveled bastard, you can flatten and round it as you like, it should be."

   "With your words, I will not be polite."

"no problem."

  The two old men came and went, and Sang Dazhuang was in a cold sweat. He just felt that his grandfather looked at him with murderous eyes.

   Looking for help, he glanced at his daughter-in-law, who was immersed in the joy of the old man\'s return and did not come out yet.

  Sang Dazhuang was heartbroken.

  Master Song greeted Mr. Sang, and then hugged Mr. Wei.

   "Old genius doctor, my little granddaughter, thank you for your hard work."

   "That child has been spoiled since he was a child, and his body is poor. You have been worrying about it."

  Old man Wei is not used to being greasy, so he said awkwardly: "It\'s just a matter of convenience, don\'t keep talking, it\'s boring."

  Master Song laughed twice, and stopped talking about it.

  Yu Zhi felt sorry for Mr. Song who had been on the train for a few days, and now the sun was shining again, and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa, Mr. Wei, let\'s go home first. It\'s almost noon, and I\'m hungry from fighting. Let\'s chat while eating."

   "Okay," Mr. Song patted his granddaughter\'s hand affectionately: "Grandpa and your uncles will follow you home, and let your grandma and aunts go to Song\'s house."

   "In case there are too many people and noisy people, you can\'t speak well."

   "After the rest is over, let\'s get together again and have a good time together, shall we?"

  Mr. Song felt that besides his own big family, and his granddaughter\'s big family, it was inappropriate for them all to go to Lao Sang\'s house.

  Before we were in the car, everyone discussed it, and the female relatives and juniors would not go.

  Yuzhi was not happy, but Wang Xinfeng and the others also wanted to invite warmly.

  Song Xun hurriedly said: "It\'s just as the old man wants. Look at these little brats at home, they are so noisy. With them here, we don\'t have a quiet time to talk to everyone."

   "Besides, my mother and sister-in-law are also thinking about packing their luggage. When the house is packed, let\'s go to Song\'s house together."

   Zhizhi, you haven’t been to Song’s house yet. My uncle renovated the house before and made a lot of changes. You must like it. "

  Song Xun spoke casually, not seeing the disappointment in the eyes of his two cubs and his daughter-in-law.

  The three of them didn\'t want to go to Sang\'s house, but they discovered that Song Xun, who was emotionally indifferent, turned out to have someone who cherished and doted on him.

   Such attention, compared with their indifference, made them feel sad.

  Mother and son are all low-key and introverted people who are good at hiding their emotions.

   This loss is fleeting, and few people notice it.

  The old Sang’s family listened to Mr. Song and Song Xun’s rejection very sincerely. They really didn’t want to drag their family to Sang’s house.

  Yuzhi was silent, there were indeed too many people, and Lao Sang\'s house couldn\'t fit.

  There are also people at the Song family packing up and preparing, not afraid that they will be left in the cold when they go home.

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