Ma Yingmei and Tang Xinglong stuck to Tang Yu's door and listened to the movement inside, their faces were ugly.

"It's all your fault, I said it all, I can't go too far. You see, the child's heart is turned upside down. Tang Xinglong opened his mouth resentfully.

I have to say that Tang Yu's ruthlessness in holding the kitchen knife today really frightened him.

Ma Yingmei's face turned green, her hands crossed her fat waist, and she snorted coldly: "Am I too much? I spent money to support her, and I am too much? Phew, I tell Tang Xinglong, don't charge the old lady with a crime, the old lady is not easy to mess with." ”

Tigress.

Tang Xinglong secretly cursed in his heart.

"In my opinion, this dead girl has learned badly from the little beggar upstairs, and she dares to play tricks on us. Hmph, the old lady doesn't believe it, she can't really go to heaven if she doesn't grow into a little ghost!" Ma Yingmei stared at the closed door, her eyes resentful.

She also didn't understand, it's only been a night, how can Tang Yu's little slut be like a different person, and he will be horizontal, who gave her the confidence?

"You say, isn't this Nizi burned and confused, and then got on her body with something dirty?" Ma Yingmei suddenly had a thought.

Tang Xinglong rolled his eyes angrily and said, "I see that you have nothing to think about, I don't bother to pay attention to you, I'll go to work." ”

He picked up his overalls from the chair and put them on his shoulders, walked to the door and said: "Don't say anything else, Xiao Yu is right to say something, I got this job by borrowing my brother's light, if she really goes to the factory and says that we abuse her as an orphan, can I still keep this job?"

Ma Yingmei's face changed.

Tang Xinglong They were originally digging in the countryside, after Tang Xingzhen's death, they came to take over Tang Yu's small oil bottle, Ma Yingmei had a lot of ideas, contacted the families of the workers who died in an accident at the same time, wrote big characters and sprinkled at the factory gate, and asked the factory to let the family members go to work with a quota for the workers who died accidentally, which made a lot of uproar, which made Tang Xinglong and others go to the steel plant as ordinary workers.

For this matter, Ma Yingmei has made a lot of contributions in front of those people, but the leaders in the factory also have some opinions about her.

If Tang Yu really went to the factory, maybe his man's job would be really yellow.

Ma Yingmei had to swallow this breath secretly, and said hatefully: "I don't believe that the old lady can't fight a teenage hoof." ”

......

Tang Yu changed into clean clothes and took a look at the room, and it was the same as in his previous life, nothing had changed.

I can't imagine that she is really reborn back to her childhood, this year is 1987, right?

After looking at the holiday, her eyes turned cold when she saw the upper layer of the shelf bed.

Originally, this was just her room, but after the eldest aunt and aunt came, on the grounds that there was no extra room, they let Tang Dadong live in the same room with her, and slept on the upper floor.

It was because of this that Tang Dadong dared to have that lustful heart and do something to her.

It's ridiculous, teenagers and girls, what does it look like to live in a room, this room is hers, and before she is out of the control of the Tang family, it can only be hers.

Tang Yu pulled up the upper bed and threw it in a corner, and then lay on the bed satisfied.

Looking at the bed board on the top of the bed, Tang Yu exhaled, feeling that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot.

If you want to say goodbye to all the misfortunes in your previous life, you have to change, and resistance is the first step, and there is still a long way to go.

With such thoughts, Tang Yu fell asleep deeply, in the dream, she was standing in a space of fifty square meters, a small waterhole at her feet was sparkling in the sun, and a mechanical voice came: the space program is being bound to the host......