"She ......" Yang Yanxi opened his mouth to take out Yang Qingxi's bottom.

"Rock Creek. Carambola Creek glared at Yang Yanxi and shouted in a deep voice.

She hopes that he can become a man who is responsible, responsible, and promising.

Calculation, Taoism, and the future of the person...... None of these tricks should be done by my brother, and she is enough.

"......" Yang Yanxi was very sullen, but, looking at Carambola Creek, he had to sit back sullenly.

"Taotao, you have been wronged, don't say how others know? You must know that crying children have milk to eat. Wang Xin'e persuaded without giving up.

She had long seen Cheng Cuijuan unpleasantly.

is also a daughter-in-law, Cheng Cuijuan has been praised in the village in various ways, what about her?

As soon as others mention Cheng Cuijuan, they compare her with a negative character, obviously she also gets up early and works in the dark, but she is lined like a pig who doesn't work and only knows how to eat and drink.

and Yang Qingxi, everyone says how good and excellent, isn't her Wang Xin'e's child not good?

Hum!

"Auntie, she is still young, Aunt Juan will teach her well. Carambola Creek just laughed, still not speaking ill of Qingxi.

"Taotao, don't always be Aunt Juan, Aunt Juan is not a mother after all, Qingqing crawled out of her belly. Wang Xin'e pursed her lips disdainfully, and said it very explicitly.

"Okay, what are you talking to Tao Tao about this?" Xin Hua raised her hand and patted Wang Xin'e's arm and stopped, "When it reaches Cuijuan's ears, you are inevitably accused of sowing discord." ”

"I know if I know, I'm still afraid of her?" Wang Xin'e rolled her eyes.

"Yes, yes, you are not afraid, you are Wang Daring, who have you been afraid of?"

Xin Hua said with a smile.

"But you have to think about it for Taotao, didn't you say it too? Aunt is not a mother after all, Cuijuan has done her best to several children over the years, more attentively than Qingqing and Ah Jin, who in the village doesn't say that her stepmother is better than her own mother? You let Taotao carry her back and say no, doesn't that push Taotao to the outlet of unfilial piety and ingratitude?"

Carambola Creek looked at the Xin Hua, and her heart warmed slightly.

Xin Hua and her mother are good, she believes in Xin Hua's personality, and she only told her about things before, but she also knows that Xin Hua has also been close to Cheng Cuijuan over the years, and Cheng Cuijuan will entrust her home to Xin Hua to take care of when she goes out.

Therefore, when she saw that Xin Hua didn't want to say more, she stopped at the right time.

But she didn't expect that Xin Hua didn't care about it for her.

It was an accident.

Also, Wang Xin'e's dissatisfaction with Cheng Cuijuan seems to have far exceeded the level of gossip, which is also an unexpected gain.

"I can't tell you. Wang Xin'e opened her mouth, speechless, and had to retreat.

This is how the topic was revealed.

A few people talked about tonight's thief again, and talked about whose house was stolen this year, whose house had been burglarized, and what was stolen, and in the end, the crooked building became whose daughter-in-law stole people.

For a married woman, the topic is so taboo-free.

Uncle Lao Qiao put away his things and was sent back by Yang Sheng.

"Taotao, do you want to go to sleep first?" Xin Hua didn't participate and sat down beside Carambola Creek, "We're guarding here, your dad should be back soon." ”

"Hmm. Carambola Xi looked at Wang Xin'e and the others who were still chatting and nodded.

So, she drove Yang Yanxi and Yang Xu to Yang Yanxi's room downstairs.

These are not topics that she and they can participate in.

Carambola Creek went back to her room.

Wang Xin'e and the others sat in the corridor and chatted.

Xin Hua went downstairs to the kitchen to get them a brazier to come back to keep warm, it wasn't what she said, the topic outside changed again, it became killing pigs a year ago, going to the town to go to the market, and buying New Year's goods......

Listening to their chirping, Carambola Creek quickly fell asleep.