The "woof" was squeezed out from between Lu Huai'an's teeth, the sound was soft and thin, intermittent and with a hint of gritted teeth.

But to Su Wantang's ears, it sounded like glass marbles hitting the ground, making a crackling sound.

My eardrums felt numb, and I was stunned for a while.

Seemingly resigned to his fate, Lu Huai'an moved his lips again when Su Wantang remained silent for a long time.

"Woof!"

"Woof woof!"

"Woof woof woof!"

Amidst the increasingly loud barks of the dogs, Su Wantang's wide eyes began to dart around.

A blush crept up the tips of her ears.

It smells bad.

She hesitated for a moment, about to say something, when several voices sounded around her.

Lu Yuanyang: "I got up so early, I saw a dog that's become a spirit."

Wen Wanqing snorted coldly: "A dog that goes into heat indiscriminately is not a good dog. It's suitable to send it to the hospital for neutering."

Three black lines appeared on Lu Huai'an's forehead.

One second, Su Wantang felt embarrassed by Lu Yuanyang's words, but the next second, she couldn't help but smile at Wen Wanqing's bold and straightforward words.

No wonder she's my mom!

Out of the corner of his eye, Lu Huai'an caught a glimpse of the smile on Su Wantang's face, which softened his dark expression.

Garlic.

Let them laugh if they want.

My wife is the most important person.

"Wantang, I was wrong."

Please forgive me.

"As long as you can forgive me, I'll call out to you as many times as I want."

Seemingly afraid that Su Wantang wouldn't believe him, Lu Huai'an didn't mince words.

"Woof woof woof..."

If Su Wantang was only a little embarrassed just now, her face turned as red as a persimmon in front of Lu Yuanyang and Wen Wanqing.

"land--"

Su Wantang's voice was drowned out by Jiang Lele's loud voice.

"Grandpa Lu, you see, I told you there was a dog in the house. I could hear it barking."

"I want to play with the puppy."

Hearing Jiang Lele's voice, Lu Huai'an felt a strange chill run down his spine.

"Wantang—"

Bang.

The door was tightly shut.

The wooden door was violently shaken, leaving a blurry image, and Lu Huai'an was left looking rather disheveled.

Where's the puppy?

Wen Wanqing, who loved watching the drama unfold, said: "Lele is with your Uncle Lu."

"Mom!" Lu Huai'an called out.

He turned and went inside, closing the door behind him.

No matter how much Jiang Lele cried and wailed at the door, he ignored her.

In the end, Lu Zhentian felt there was no point in watching anymore, so he took Jiang Lele away by her armpits.

Jiang Lele had long been spoiled by Yu Tingting, and she wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted. She waved her arms and legs and struggled hard.

At first, Jiang Lele remembered what Yu Tingting and Yu Manfan had told her, and spoke quite politely.

"Grandpa Lu! Put me down!"

Later, angered, he started cursing, his cute fat bulging out, looking slightly ferocious.

"You bad old man! Let me go! I want to play with the puppy!"

Who is Lu Zhentian?

That's a veteran commander who's been on the battlefield. He can lead even the most ruthless soldiers, let alone a kid who hasn't even grown his first beard yet.

He threw the person into the yard, found a thin wooden stick, and began to teach Jiang Lele how to do a horse stance.

Disobedient? Here's a note.

After all, since they asked us to teach them, we can't refuse.

"You bad old man!"

"You bad old man!"

Soon, the entire courtyard was filled with Jiang Lele's screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered.

The sound gradually faded away.

"Grandpa Lu."

"I don't look at dogs."

Lu Zhentian smiled kindly: "Good child."

"Even if we don't look at the dog, we have to keep going."

"Wow."

...

That evening, when Yu Tingting came to pick up Jiang Lele, he suddenly ran behind Yu Tingting, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and hid himself.

Yu Tingting, who was searching for Lu Huai'an in the yard, sensed something was wrong behind her. She glanced back and saw her son, and her face darkened.

I've told you so many times, you have to pester Grandpa Lu during the day, and when I pick you up at night, you have to pester Brother Huai'an.

What a useless piece of trash!

You can't even remember this!

Yu Tingting placed her palm on the back of Jiang Lele's head, turning him around from behind, and scolded him with a laugh, "Lele, how can you be so rude? You ran over here without saying goodbye to your uncle?"

As she spoke, she dragged Jiang Lele toward the courtyard.

He had only taken two steps when Lu Zhentian, who had come over, blocked his way.

"Tingting, just got off work?"

"Yes, Grandpa Lu."

Upon hearing Lu Zhentian's voice, Jiang Lele's head, which had been hidden, popped out again, her vengeful gaze fixed on Lu Zhentian with a fierce yet endearing look.

Lu Zhentian was amused.

He likes people with tempers.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Come in and have a meal together."

Yu Tingting was overjoyed.

Mom was right after all.

Old people all like children. As long as Grandpa Lu likes Lele, once Brother Huai'an divorces that capitalist vixen, her relationship with Brother Huai'an will be a done deal.

"Grandpa, this..."

Yu Tingting's feigned modesty was cut short by Jiang Lele before she could finish her sentence.

"You bad old man!"

"Bad old man—"

Yu Tingting was startled. After realizing what was happening, she quickly covered Jiang Lele's mouth.

Jiang Lele took a bite, and Yu Tingting cried out in pain and let go.

"You bad old man!"

"Jiang Lele!" Yu Tingting shouted.

Jiang Lele's eyes immediately reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

"You're a bad mother too!"

After saying that, he turned and ran out.

Yu Tingting was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she could only hurriedly apologize to Lu Zhentian before turning around and chasing after him.

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