Qiao Senyu's white shirt was dyed with vegetable leaves and vine branches, and there was some dust on it. For him who was a little obsessed with cleanliness, this was undoubtedly a taboo.

The most important thing is that when he took a big step forward, he didn't have time to put one shoe in a steady state, so that he stepped on the vegetable field with one foot.

This place was just sprinkled with urine from the old lady!

When you step on your feet, the soil is soft, wet and sticky, so it’s simply disgusting.

At this moment, Hua Hui suddenly jumped between his legs, and the dog's hooves splashed the mud on the ground and stained it on his trousers.

He looks in a very bad shape now.

Old Mrs. Qiao smiled happily: "Senyu, why are you so careless? Go and wash your feet."

Qiao Senyu's facial muscles twitched a few times, and his dark eyes shaved a little on Qiao Tingyu's body. He turned around quietly and smiled at Old Mrs. Qiao and said, "It's okay."

He took a step forward, but because he didn't step steadily, his foot slipped and he fell directly.

He sat on the vegetable field.

And the moment he fell down, Mu Qiao also covered his eyes with unbearable look on his face, and then quietly opened his fingers and glanced at them.

I found that Qiao Senyu, who was sitting on the ground, had a dark face.

It's even darker than the black pot hanging in Grandma Qiao's kitchen.

He supported his hands into the soil, and the noble young man fell into this way, probably not very good-looking.

But the man next to him laughed loudly.

This made Qiao Senyu's face even more ugly.

When Zhao Yun walked out of the room and saw his son on the ground, he ran over anxiously and said, "Senyu, why did you fall? Get up quickly, mom help you."

Zhao Yun walked to him, held his arm, and pulled him up from the ground.

His pants were covered with mud. Zhao Yun hadn't seen Qiao Senyu in such a mess for a long time. She felt distressed and was a little angry at the old lady growing these vegetables in the backyard.

Their family has no shortage of food and food, so there is no need to grow vegetables in their back garden.

Looking back at the old lady laughing in the vegetable garden, she didn't feel sorry for her eldest grandson at all, which made Zhao Yun even more angry.

But what can she do to the old lady?

Their family values ​​filial piety, and those who are daughters-in-law cannot talk back, otherwise they will endure the infamy of being unfilial, and Zhao Yun can only endure it.

"Senyu, don't come into the backyard in the future. Your grandmother has already planted vegetables in the backyard, and there is nothing good to look at. Go back and take a shower and change your clothes. Mom will help you wash the clothes." Zhao Yun said while helping his eldest son take off the mud on his body. He didn't dislike the smell of urine on it, but he felt even more sorry for his eldest son.

Qiao Senyu said with a good temper: "It's okay, I just let my brother and sister make a joke."

Mu Qiao grinned and smiled brightly: "Brother fell so well just now."

"Jiao Qiao, how could you laugh at your elder brother like this?" Zhao Yun's face was longer than a donkey.

Qiao Tingyu leaned slightly and faced Zhao Yun: "It was originally a wrestler, why did it become a joke? Are you dissatisfied with my wife? You yell at her before you even cross the door."

"Tingyu, I'm your mother, how could you talk to outsiders like this!" Zhao Yun glared at Qiao Tingyu in anger.

Old Mrs. Qiao immediately became unhappy. She put down the four-season beans in her hand and slapped her waist and cursed: "Zhao Yun, do you think my old woman is a dead person. You bully my grandson-in-law in front of me. She got a marriage certificate with your son. She is from the Qiao family. How could she be an outsider?"
Chapter completed!