Chapter 902: Picking a Husband for You
The old lady was teasing Xiaoba in the front yard.
Nan Jiaojiao had a shadow of the broken parrot. When passing by, she quietly grabbed a handful of pistachios in the snack box.
With his hands behind his back, he peeled off one.
Like a telepathic connection, Xiaoba happened to find her, flapping his wings happily, opening his bird shell and shouting: "Ugly..."
Nan Jiaojiao popped out a pistachio, and it hit Xiaoba's mouth.
She quietly grabbed Bo Yanqing's suit chin, wiped her fingertips, and said with an innocent look, "Grandma, what's wrong with Xiaoba? He doesn't talk much today."
"Really? , I just teased it for a long time, but it was so noisy that it suddenly became mute."
The old lady took Xiaoba out of the cage and looked over her whole body but couldn't see anything until she saw it. Its mouth was moving. I opened it to take a look, and then suddenly slapped it on top of the heavenly spirit cover.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Jiaojiao hasn't been here for a long time. I just taught you to say those words. You are mute. You lost your temper at the critical moment!"
Nan Jiaojiao blinked, "What are you talking about?"
The old lady looked embarrassed, and there was a hint of anger in her eyebrows.
It’s not a good thing to say at first glance.
“Forget it, it’s not important.”
The old lady threw the parrot back into the cage and handed it to the housekeeper, “Go, take it and let it out for a while.”
The housekeeper said "Okay" and left with the cage.
Nan Jiaojiao felt the pleasure of getting revenge.
Who told Broken Parrot to call her ugly as soon as he saw her, which made her lose much confidence in her incredible appearance. "Jiaojiao, come here." The old lady waved to Nan Jiaojiao.
She walked over, held out her hand obediently to the old lady, and sat down next to her.
"Look, grandma will introduce you to some of them. They are all the grandchildren I handed over with my handkerchief, as well as my nieces and nephews. See if there are any you like."
The old lady is like a magician. , pulling out a stack of photos from under a pile of fruits and snacks.
“This is a top student in finance. He has a great business acumen. He reached the position of vice president in just two years after joining the company. This is a pianist, very famous and good-looking. Let me help you. I got it. I have a clean family background, and I don’t have any bad habits. That’s right. I fly around the world all the time and have no fixed place to live. And this, this is an investor. Not only does he have a good face, but he also has a good mind. , as long as he invests in projects that he values, there is no way that he won’t make money. If you don’t like to be in business, you come from a scholarly family, what do you do... I think about it, ah, you should be a doctor.”
Nan Jiaojiao became more and more confused as she listened. She found a chance to interrupt and asked hurriedly: "Grandma, what are you doing, show me?"
"Ah, show it to you!" The old lady In a matter-of-fact tone, he said, "Don't worry, I have carefully inspected everything I have received. I have thoroughly researched the background of my eighteen generations of ancestors. Don't you have a good look? The ones I chose are all beautiful and smooth." Take your pick, take your pick.”
Nan Jiaojiao didn't dare to pick, her eyes slowly slid to Bo Yanqing's side.
“Look what he is doing, I picked a husband for you, not for him!”
Nan Jiaojiao almost choked to death at the old lady’s shocking words, she was not sure Question: "I am supposed to be in a relationship with your grandson?"
"Ah, is that right?"
The old lady is like having selective amnesia, "That's not important, you have more It doesn’t matter if you look at two spare tires.”
Bo Yanqing's hand shaking when pouring tea said, "Old man, why don't you just tell me, why are you so angry?"
(End of Chapter)