The two of them ran into the alley one after another. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but imagine in his heart what the image of Shen Mao's grandmother would be, and he could actually have sex with the street office. The old lady seemed to have a very bad temper.

A small courtyard looks a bit dilapidated, but the place is quite large. There are a few trees planted in the courtyard, and there are several dilapidated houses. Although this place is dilapidated, in the provincial capital of Rongcheng, Shuzhong, where housing prices are higher and higher every year, these dilapidated houses are worth the money.

"Wang, wang, wang!"

A coyote dog was tied under a tree in the yard. When he saw Chen Dasheng coming in, he immediately started yelling.

"You bastards have said that they won't move, and they dare to come. Believe it or not, I will let the dog bite you." As the dog barked, an old and angry curse came from the main room.

Immediately, there was a clattering sound, Chen Dasheng looked up and saw a thin old lady holding a crutch in her hand. She walked out fiercely while beating the road.

He is haggard, with white hair, dressed like an old layman, with a hunched back, but he looks energetic.

The face covered with age spots and wrinkles was filled with strong anger, and the two eye sockets were deeply sunk, with only whites left in the eyes, completely blinding to Chen Dasheng and the others in the yard. Obviously, the eyes that Shen Mao said were not easy to use, but it was not easy to use at all. The old lady's eyes were blind and could not see at all.

He should be in his seventies or eighties, with extremely thin figure. Although he is blind, he is energetic. His aggressive look made Chen Dasheng stunned.

"Get out of here quickly. I dare to come again. Don't blame the old woman for spelling you. I will curse you to death!" The old lady just heard the dog barking, and she didn't know who was standing in the yard. She was holding the crutches in her hand and cursing directly at the yard.

"Your grandma can still make curses?"

Seeing the old lady's aggressive look, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but poke Shen Mao standing next to him and asked in a low voice.

"I'm lying. I can't do it, I'll even make a curse." Shin Mao shrugged helplessly and walked towards the old lady, "Grandma, it's me!"

"Hmm? Kitten?"

The old lady listened with her ears, and then the anger on her face turned into surprise and then became excited again.

"Grandma, you are old and still get so angry at all times. It's not good for your health." Shen Mao stepped forward and supported the old lady.

When the old lady heard this, she became angry, "Those bastards came here just now to ask me to agree to the demolition. We are the old house we have lived in for the rest of our lives. We want me to move away, but there is no door."

"Grandma, don't get angry. It hurts your body very much!" Shen Mao hurriedly patted the old lady on the back, turned his face and looked at Chen Dasheng who was standing in the yard. The expression on his face was very helpless.

The old lady said, "How can I not be angry? I have lived there for decades. Why do you want us to move? You are just right back. If they dare to come again, please help grandma beat them up."

"Okay, okay, I'll help you beat me, I'll help you beat me." Shen Mao nodded constantly to agree so that the old lady's mood could stabilize.

"You brought someone here?"

After the anger subsided, the old lady's face was filled with doubts. Because the dogs in the yard were still barking, if Shen Mao was the only one, the dogs in the yard would definitely not bark.

"Well."

Shen Mao was about to speak, but he saw a chrysanthemum-like smile blooming on his face. His withered hands grabbed Shen Mao tightly and said, "Little kitten, have you brought your girlfriend back? Girl, come here and let my grandma see."

Chen Dasheng looked embarrassed, and Shen Mao almost staggered to the ground, "Grandma, where did I get my girlfriend? This is a male classmate from my school who came to our house to play."

"Male classmate?" The old lady immediately changed her face.

Chen Dasheng walked up and smiled, "Grandma, my name is Chen Dasheng!"

Shen Mao said that his grandmother's temper was a bit eccentric, and Chen Dasheng must be kind-hearted. Although he knew that the old lady could not see her eyes, her face was still full of smiles.

"Chen Dasheng?" The old lady's terrifying eyeballs covered with white eyes twitched a few times on Chen Dasheng's body, "Not good, not good!"

"Oh, grandma, what are you talking about?" Shen Mao couldn't help asking in confusion when he heard this. Chen Dasheng was also stunned, only to think that the old woman was a little strange and didn't know what she was talking about, so why was it not good?

The old lady said, "Your name is too domineering, I'm afraid you won't be able to surrender!"

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Grandma, my name is ordinary. There are so many people in this world called Chen Dasheng. Why can't I just surrender?"

"You don't understand some things when you say them. Since you call me grandma, kowtow to me, I will teach you how to crack them." The old lady shook her head and looked serious at Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng wanted to laugh. If this old lady got together with her sister, she would definitely have endless things to say, she looked like a witch, just a name, how much knowledge could she have? If she really told her that she could not subdue the name, she would have to change it. What would be the biggest mistake?

"Okay, grandma, don't do that. Did you forget to take medicine today?" Shen Mao felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly took the old lady and wanted to walk into the inner room.

"Oh, kitten, why are you pulling me? Don't forget who our ancestor is. Grandma, I'm very sober!"

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll pour you water, you took the medicine, and sleep obediently."

The old lady shouted and Shen Mao's helpless voice came from the room. Chen Dasheng stood outside the room and couldn't help but shake his head. The old lady seemed to be not only poor in her eyes, but perhaps she was still a little Alzheimer's disease.

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After a while, Chen Dasheng walked into the room. After comforting the old lady, Shen Mao walked out of the bedroom. He looked at Chen Dasheng apologetically, pointed to his head and said, "Sorry, Brother Dasheng, my grandma is old and it's not very easy to use here. She often talks nonsense, don't mind."

Chen Dasheng shook his head and said in confusion, "What did your ancestors do? I just heard your grandmother talk, and she seemed quite prominent?"
Chapter completed!