Mrs. Lu was angry. She didn't want to call very much, for fear that she couldn't help losing her temper.

She squatted safely at Mrs. Lu's feet, rubbed her with her dog's head, and then looked up at her mobile phone.

Mrs. Lu asked it, "Ping an, is this for me to call Xiaojiu?"

Ping an: "Wang."

Mrs. Lu just took her mobile phone, called Juliana Lewis, and quickly picked it up.

"Grandma."

Mrs. Lu listened to the soft waxy voice of landing wine, and her heart ...