Nine Hundred and Seventy-Nine Nasty Granddaughter-in-Law

It's no wonder Mrs. Yelena is so proud. It's great for ordinary people to speak two or three languages, and it's really amazing to be able to speak eight languages.

Catherine was also honored, and said proudly: "My mother's language skills were even praised by His Majesty."

Han Qixiu looked at the happy mother and daughter in the rear mirror, and felt a little uncomfortable. It wasn't that he wanted to hit the old lady, but he absolutely shouldn't, and the old lady couldn't say that Yuanyuan's language talent was inherited from her.

It's obviously his Young Master Han's seed, so no matter whether it smells good or not, it's all inherited from him, it's nothing to do with foreigners!

"Old lady, I have something to tell you!" Han Qixiu said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Yelena was in a good mood, smiling all over her face.

"Let me tell you, I can say eighteen kinds. No, to be precise, I don't know how many kinds there are. Let's just count eighteen kinds."

Han Qixiu spoke calmly, but his embarrassing manner made Mrs. Yelena's affection for him disappear in an instant, and the smile on his face quickly faded.

"Xiao Han, you must be sincere. Lying is a bad habit."

The old lady didn't believe Han Qixiu's words at all, eighteen kinds? Can't count?

Lied to a three-year-old?

She is already at the limit of learning eight kinds, and sometimes she still gets stuck in her head. She clearly wants to speak French, but German comes out of her mouth. Eighteen kinds are already about to fight. Isn't it necessary to fight eighteen kinds? Hodgepodge?

Han Dexiu smiled slightly, and a string of different words came out of his mouth, babbling, some Madam Yelena could understand, some she couldn't understand, and her expression became more and more surprised.

"Mother, what is he talking about?" Catherine asked curiously.

"Hi, more than a dozen languages ​​are used." Mrs. Yelena said in a daze.

"God, he really can speak so many languages? How did he learn it?" Catherine exclaimed.

Han Qixiu shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression: "Learning to speak is easier for me than eating. No matter where I go, I can learn their language within a month at most."

This is not Han Qixiu's bragging. It is precisely because of his unique language talent that he has been sent to foreign countries to perform missions many times, and he can successfully complete the mission every time.

Catherine looked at Han Qixiu adoringly. For the former duchess who was a scumbag in language, she envied people with good language talent the most. In her eyes, Han Qixiu was like an angel descending from the mortal world, his whole body shining with holy brilliance.

"Mother, Yuanyuan must have inherited Qi Xiu's language talent. You can see that Yuanyuan can learn languages ​​more easily than drinking water. It's amazing."

Mrs. Yelena rolled her eyes as she flew over, feeling really upset. The great-grandson obviously inherited her, so why should her credit be erased?

"Yuanyuan still looks like me, look how much he looks like me!"

Han Qixiu smiled lightly, "Yuanyuan looks like Jiaojiao, and strong looks like me."

The implication is that you don't have much to do with the old lady, and don't come to grab credit.

Madam Yelena's heart was in a panic, and she tried to reason: "Jiaojiao is like me, so Yuanyuan must be like me."

"No way, Jiaojiao is much prettier than you." Han Qixiu's mouth was as merciless as a knife in the wind of the twelfth lunar month.

The old lady's good impression of Han Qixiu was gone, she pursed her lips tightly, and sulked alone, she was really an annoying Chinese man, her mouth was not sweet at all, her granddaughter was really blind and brainless, why did she just find him like this What a thing!

Han Qixiu laughed, and looked at the sleeping beauty-like daughter-in-law next to him with a guilty conscience, regretting that the old lady was angry with his quick talk just now, if the daughter-in-law knew, would she be angry?

"Of course, old lady, you still have merit. Without you, there would be no my wife, and without my wife, there would be no Yuan Yuan Zhuang Zhuang. You are like the ferment that brews wine, absolutely indispensable!"

It's just that although Mrs. Yelena has some common sense in life, she doesn't understand it.

She didn't know anything about mother's yeast, she knew that Han Qixiu said that she was not good-looking.

And it also obliterated her credit, which is really hateful!

It's so annoying!

Han Qixiu saw the sulking old lady in the mirror, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. The daughter-in-law's foreign grandmother has a temper, why did the old man find such a foreign lady?

I really can't figure it out!

Shen Jiaxing, who couldn't figure it out, was excited to arrange in the yard. After a while, he asked Shen Han to clean up the yard. After a while, he asked Han Qiwei to check if the chicken house in the backyard was closed. guests.

Shen Han, who was sweeping the yard for the fifth time, and Han Qiwei, who went to the backyard to close the chicken coop door for the sixth time, sat on chairs together and ignored the old man.

"Brother Han, let me tell you, your old man is really in love, tsk, look at him, the bridegroom is not as shy as he is." Han Qiwei whispered to the old man.

Shen Han felt concerned, and kept nodding his head: "Can you not have a spring? It's been more than forty years since we separated, and the old lover finally got together. It's good that my grandfather can hold on."

The two teenagers secretly glanced at the red-faced Shen Jiaxing, covering their mouths and laughing non-stop.

Dong Fangzheng, who was leisurely eating peanuts next to him, couldn't see Shen Jiaxing's appearance, and sarcastically said with squinted eyes: "Hey, is the old lover excited? Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what that big ocean horse looks like, look how it hooked you ? Can it be more beautiful than Hua Wuyan?"

Hua Wuyan was a famous courtesan in Haishi back then. Needless to say, she was beautiful, and she fell in love with Shen Jiaxing for some reason. At that time, Mrs. Yelena had already left, and Shen Jiaxing was single. Hua Wuyan threw herself into her arms and offered to show her Well, it's a pity that the old man refused.

The frustrated beauty had to marry a wealthy businessman in Malaysia. It is said that she is doing well, but I don't know what the situation is now.

Shen Han was very interested, and rushed to Dong Fangzheng to find out who Hua Wuyan was. Dong Fangzheng smiled mysteriously, chewed a peanut, took another sip of Yuqian tea, and sighed contentedly.

"Hua Wuyan is a long story, I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you in detail!"

Shen Han and Han Qiwei's eyes lit up, and there was a story when they heard it. They hurriedly squeezed Dong Fangzheng's shoulders and beat his back from left to right, with a small attitude of hospitality.

Shen Jiaxing's face turned red, and he reprimanded Dong Fangzheng: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the child, I don't know her even if she's not beautiful."

"Shen, don't talk nonsense. Back then, Hua Wuyan said in front of the people of the whole country that she would follow you regardless of her name. Don't rely on it. I was in Haishi at the time, and my door was clear. Let's go!"

Dong Fangzheng was complacent, threw another peanut and chewed it, and added fuel to the fire: "If you have nothing to do with that Hua Wuyan, why do you have to compromise so much? Shen Jiaxing, you are really unmanly, dare to do it!" I dare not admit it!"

"I didn't do anything, I don't know what to do!" The Shen family was furious.

"Didn't do anything, why does Hua Wuyan want to marry you, an old profiteer, who looks just like this, why doesn't she want to marry me?" Dong Fangzheng roared louder.

"Who is Hua Wuyan? What is her relationship with your grandfather?"

Mrs. Yelena, who had been listening outside the door for a while, looked very serious.