amaotonovel Chapter 335 That...He's Crazy
Chapter 335 That...He's Crazy
Zhan Tingxiao cleared his cough and pushed back Zhan Sihao's head.
tow away.
"Go to grandma's place and help her."
"Grandma, how can I help you?"
Zhan Sihao wouldn't be fooled!
He deliberately asked Zhan Tingxiao with a wicked smile: "Were you peeking at Sister Wanwan just now?"
"No." Tsundere turned his face away.
But Zhan Sihao just saw it.
He laughed and teased Zhan Tingxiao: "There's nothing to be ashamed of staring at your wife. It's painful when you can't catch up with your wife, hey!"
A long leg flew towards me.
He shouted "Hey" and squatted down to avoid it.
"Second brother, you don't have martial ethics?"
"Wu De? How are your business studies going lately?"
Zhan Tingxiao rubbed his fists, and frightened Zhan Sihao so much that he ran away.
While running, he shouted: "Grandma, save me!"
"what happened?"
Jiang Wan heard the noise and poked her head out from the kitchen.
I saw a "big monkey" running away in the distance, and Zhan Tingxiao stood there with his hands in his pockets, with a serious attitude.
"That...he's crazy."
Zhan Tingxiao pointed at Zhan Sihao and walked away.
The birthday party for Trackman is scheduled for noon.
Jiang Wan was busy in the kitchen for two or three hours. When she came out, the living room was already decorated brightly and filled with a festive atmosphere.
"Wanwan, come here!"
Madam Zhan waved at her, "This is the photographer I hired. Let's take a group photo while there are so many people here."
"Picture?"
Before Jiang Wan could react, she was pulled into the camera.
Click, click, click!
The photographer pressed the shutter button several times.
Zhan Sihao and Yan Xinyue were seen making funny gestures.
Zhan Chenfeng stood coolly beside Old Madam Zhan, and next to him was a track man who wanted to stick to her.
Zhan Tingxiao was standing next to her.
In the photo sent by the photographer, he was looking at her with deep affection, his eyes lowered.
At this moment, Jiang Wan has not yet seen the photos developed by the photographer.
He only said: [Master’s desire to marry is too obvious. I am ashamed to watch it.]
"Come on, come on, everyone, please take your seats after taking pictures!"
The food in the kitchen is already hot and ready to be served.
The entire Zhan family, including Zhao Jiahui and her group from the Chinese medicine clinic, gathered at five tables in total.
Jiang Wan sat next to the track man and toasted him: "Master, I don't want you to drink normally! But today is your birthday, I wish you good fortune and a long life!"
"Hey, finally I can drink!"
The track man raised his glass happily.
Zhan Tingxiao and the others toasted him several times.
He drank happily.
Just as he was about to pick up the wine glass, Madam Zhan glanced over and said, "Don't you say that when you get old you have to admit defeat and not drink too much?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I won't drink anymore."
The track man looked at the wine glass greedily and put it down reluctantly.
When Jiang Wan saw this, she thought: [Grandma is still the most dignified! ]
[I had tried my best to persuade Master to calm down, but she did it with just a look.]
[Sure enough, comparing yourself to others can make you angry! ]
【Huh. 】
Suddenly, there was a piece of her favorite pork belly in the small bowl in front of her.
Jiang Wan turned her head to look at someone who was eating seriously, as if the piece of pork belly was not picked up by him.
"Wanwan, this is delicious, eat more!" Old Madam Zhan also picked up some food for her.
Then came Yan Xinyue, Zhan Sihao and others.
The small bowl in front of Jiang Wan was soon filled to the brim.
The track man pretended to be jealous: "Huh╯^╰Whose birthday is it today?"
"of course……"
Jiang Wan was about to coax him when suddenly, someone quietly kicked her foot under the table.
Jiang Wan turned her head to look at Zhan Tingxiao, and suddenly remembered what he said, that grandma had prepared a surprise for the master and asked her to help.
What help?
Naturally, it is an atmosphere of first suppression and then rise.
Therefore, she deliberately said: "Of course it is Master's birthday, but I am the group's favorite, Master, your birthday is not as good as mine."
"Hey! You little bastard!"
I don’t care if other people say she is the group’s favorite, but she is Alan’s darling…he can’t compare to her?
How does this work?
The track man looked at the old lady aggrievedly and found that the old lady was smiling, and her eyes and heart were all about Jiang Wan.
he:"……"
Sad!
Disappointed!
Alan doesn't love him anymore!
"Master, please eat this. This Australian lobster that grandma gave you is really delicious...ah, didn't she give you any?"
"Humph! I don't like lobster!"
"Oh? What about plum wine? Do you like it?"
"No, no, no!" The little bitch took Alan away from him, so he would not eat anything she cooked.
"Oh……"
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows and stretched out the ending of her words, "Since Master doesn't like it, then I'll share it with everyone, okay?"
"..."
The track man stretched his neck to take a look at the plum wine in Jiang Wan's hand.
He could smell the tempting aroma of the soft, sour and sweet plums across the table.
Fragrant!
So delicious!
However, he pretended to be disdainful and said: "There are delicacies from land and sea here, who cares about your plums?"
"Well, in that case, let's all share!"
"Hey……"
Looking at the foodies rushing over, one of them held a toothpick in his hand and snatched away the large plate of green plums in front of her in the blink of an eye.
The track man looked at the empty plate: "Humph! This is all I'm tired of eating."
Heartache!
My plums! Jiang Wan suppressed her laughter as she watched the track man secretly beating his chest and stamping his feet, and pursed her lips quietly.
After the birthday party, everyone said they wanted to go home.
Old Madam Zhan also said that she wanted to go out and relax with Jiang Wan.
Trackman: "My birthday is over?"
"Yeah! Didn't we organize a birthday party for you?"
Jiang Wan twitched her chin and motioned her master to turn around and look at the table where the servants were cleaning.
The uncle on the track could not stand the aunt: "You little bitch, come here!"
He pulled Jiang Wan away, not noticing the bad girl's scissor hands hidden behind her.
[That’s enough! Master has taken the bait! ]
Zhan Tingxiao got the message and quietly led everyone into hiding.
Especially Madam Zhan, she hid quickly with her cane.
"I want to ask you, little girl. Your master has spent a lot of time and effort to raise you. Have I treated you unfairly?"
Outside the main house, the track man had a fierce look on his face, as if to say, "If you dare to destroy my happiness, I will fight you to the death."
Jiang Wan was surprised: "A handful of shit and a handful of piss? Master, wasn't I already seven years old when you adopted me?
Why do we need to clean up the shit and piss?
No, you didn’t mean to help me clean up, but… clean up for me?”
call--
The palm wind attacked the forehead.
Jiang Wan leaned over and deftly avoided the track man's iron palm: "Don't accuse me, you little bitch! I am physically and mentally healthy, why do I need you to help me clean up?"
"Then what do you mean?"
"Let me make a condition. How can you give Alan to me?"
"Grandma is a person, not an object, and cannot be traded."
"A hundred-year-old ginseng?"
"Master, in your eyes, am I such a superficial person?"
"Thousand-year-old ginseng! This is the only one I have, don't push your luck!"
"Alas, my master doesn't understand me!"
"Jiang Wan!!"
The track man clenched his fist and shouted.
Suddenly, a scream came from the hall: "Oh no, the old lady fell down!!"