80s: Little Sweet Wife

Mrs. Zhao didn't take it too seriously. The main reason was that Meimei was too young, only twelve years old, and she didn't have any sense of love, so what could she know?

The granddaughter just had a good impression of the junior named Yan Mingshun. She heard her son talk about the junior. She was very kind to her granddaughter and helped her a lot, and she was able to recognize her granddaughter this time, thanks to this. The younger generation is considered a great favor to their family.

In addition, Mrs. Zhao's impression of Yan Mingshun is still very good. As long as this descendant has a good character and is single-minded towards her granddaughter, it is not bad to be a little bamboo horse!

Anyway, the granddaughter is still young now, and the future will be discussed later, who knows what the future will be like!

After breakfast, Meimei went out to play with Zhao Xuehai and the others. Mr. Zhao solemnly instructed Zhao Xuehai to take good care of his sister.

"If Meimei is wronged outside, come back and I will cut you off!"

Mr. Zhao taught a few grandsons a lesson with a dark face, changed his face very quickly, gave Meimei a kind smile, and also took out one of his pocket money and stuffed it into Meimei.

"Bring more money when you go out, buy whatever you want, don't ask grandpa for it if you don't have enough."

Zhao Xuehai and his brothers looked at the banknotes in the hands of their little cousins, and they squeaked. Grandpa was so generous. Yesterday, he gave so much New Year's money, and today he gave five dollars. Gee, I will definitely follow my little cousin in the future!

"Grandpa, I'll bring you something delicious later."

Meimei waved to the old man, Zhao Xuehai, Zhao Xuegong, Zhao Xuelin, Xiong Mumu, the four great kings, guarded Meimei, a little princess, and set off mightily.

The five rode three bicycles and went to the snack street first. Meimei sat behind her brother's car, holding Qiuqiu in her arms. Now she doesn't have to worry about Qiuqiu being taken away.

The old man has said that whoever dares to **** it will slap him to death!

The snack street in Kyoto really lives up to its reputation. The whole street is full of delicious food. There are snacks in both the north and the south, mainly from the north. The aroma of the food, just standing on the street and smelling these aromas, my saliva can't stop flowing.

The snacks at this time are of good quality and low price, and the portion is very large. Five people ate a sip, and it only cost less than ten yuan. All of them ate their stomachs and burped.

"Departure from the ice rink!"

Zhao Xuegong let out a loud burp with satisfaction, got on the car, pointed his finger forward, and shouted loudly. The others also whistled excitedly and shouted.

Although Zhao Xuelin and the others are young~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they are all well-dressed. Zhao Xuehai also wears a half-new military coat, and a few children even ride three bicycles. The children who came out of the courtyard, and they are not ordinary families, all the pedestrians on the road avoided, not wanting to provoke the children of these courtyards.

The ice skating rink is actually an artificial lake. When the weather is cold, it freezes into thick ice, and it becomes an ice skating rink. There is a booth that rents skates nearby. It costs a dime to wear them once. Zhao Xuelin and the others went to rent five pairs of skates. It is a sharp blade, and the eyebrows look flustered.

If this were cut on a human body, it would definitely cut off all the bones!

"You're not afraid, brother drags you and won't throw you."

Zhao Xuelin raised her voice to comfort her. There were too many people on the ice skating rink, so if she didn't shout at her voice, she couldn't hear her. She slid a few steps with brows and brows. Fortunately, her balance ability was good. Open Zhao Xuelin's hand.

"Brother Xuelin, are you coming to ice skating too?"

A light figure slid over, a girl dressed in a very foreign style, with a baby face, looking very cute, a bit like a doll.