Chapter 143: Resentment

Ruan Xinai was waiting for him to ask, and when he heard this, he hurriedly repeated what Wang Huifen said. The process of narration seemed to remind her of the anger at that time, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally she couldn't help but slap on the bed, and said angrily: "Do you say that Aunt Wang is very hateful? If the relationship is not my own daughter, it doesn't have to hurt? I was almost disgusted by her!"

Fortunately, she photographed the bed, otherwise both children would have been woken up.

This will make Song Baojia's face not look good, "She really said that, live together first, and don't get a certificate?"

At the last few words, his teeth rattled.

Ruan Xinai nodded, panting heavily: "No, I almost couldn't resist beating someone." ”

After a pause, she regretted again: "Anyway, why did I endure it at the time? I should have given her a big ear scraper!"

Song Baojia didn't speak for a long time, Ruan Xinai pulled him, and seeing that he was silent, he couldn't help but be annoyed: "You really want to agree, right?"

Hearing her words, Song Baojia, who had just returned to his senses, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What are you thinking about, how can I agree to such a ridiculous thing." To tell the truth, even when Huanxi is old, I don't like that Zhu Zhiqiang. While it doesn't seem bad, there's nothing particularly good about it either. How can such a person be worthy of joy?"

As an elder brother, Song Baojia feels that his sister is the best girl in the world. In fact, it's true, except for his background, he can't think of any shortcomings in his sister-in-law.

"Then what were you thinking just now?" Ruan Xinai said strangely.

Song Baojia touched his chin and said, "I just thought that Huanxi would graduate from high school in September, and it was time to pay attention to the recruitment revelations of major units." When I went home this time, listening to the second uncle's tone, it seemed that I wanted to transfer Huanxi's hukou to the county seat. ”

Ruan Xinai was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Really?"

Song Baojia nodded, "So I'm thinking about what kind of job to find for Huanxi." In short, it's better to take it easy, physical work is definitely not good, it's better to sit in the office. ”

Ruan Xinai suddenly became interested, she thought for a while and said, "Do you think it's good to be a teacher? Or the women's federation of the factory committee of some units." ”

Song Baojia nodded, "Of course, what you said is good, but firstly, it depends on Huanxi's willingness, and secondly, there are many people competing for this kind of job, although Huanxi will not be worse than anyone, but we have nothing to do with it." And again......"

He pondered for a moment and said: "It's best to get Huanxi's hukou first, so that people will have more advantages when admitted." ”

"Yes, that makes sense. Ruan Xinai hurriedly agreed.

The couple talked again, and when they fell asleep, Ruan Xinai reacted, and said with wide eyes: "What about Aunt Wang's son......"

Song Baojia raised his eyebrows, "What do you want?"

Ruan Xinai said with a tangled face: "They look like that, we have to give some color to see, right?"

"How do you give a look?" Song Baojia said meaningfully: "I think the best response is to make us happy and get better and better, so good that they can't climb high." ”

Ruan Xinai suddenly excited, "You have a point. ”

Huanxi didn't know that her eldest brother and sister-in-law were fighting for her, but she was in a good mood.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Mi-jeong looked at the skirt in Huanxi's hand with a look of amazement.

Is it pretty?

Of course it's beautiful, the style of this skirt in Huanxi's hand is ordinary, the upper body is vest-style, and the lower body is hanging to the ground. The reason why it is beautiful is in the fabric, the hazy beige gauze skirt simply can't be more beautiful.

This skirt was taken out of the package sent by Xi Wanli, and Huanxi naturally liked it.

In her last life, whether it was a skirt or pants, she hated it. After all, her legs have shrunk like matchsticks, and she has no shape in pants, and if she wears a skirt...... She really can't love skirts when she has the experience of being lifted by a bear child.

But this life is different, Huanxi said, whether it is pants or skirts, she loves them now.

The only thing she had to worry about was when the dress would be ready. But after thinking about it for a long time, I found that the best destination for this skirt is actually the bottom of the box.

Although looking at the simple style, it seems that it is okay to wear the skirt out, but how many of those people who had an accident at this time really had a problem, rather than someone else's eggs?

In this way, Huanxi didn't have to mention how aggrieved he was, and the reply to Xi Wanli was full of resentment.

And when this reply letter arrived in Xi Wanli's hands, it was already two months later, and it was brought to him by his comrades-in-arms.

Seeing that he suddenly laughed when he looked at the letter, the subordinates on the side were stunned, saying that his boss used to be able to laugh.

"Report! The enemy team has entered the ambush range!" Suddenly, a soldier hurried to report.

The smile on Xi Wanli's face disappeared suddenly, he quickly folded the letter and put it into the pocket on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Let the brothers get ready, this is the last battle, we must win beautifully!"

The subordinates nodded hurriedly, silently waiting for the enemy to enter the attack range.

"Song Huanxi, someone is looking for you outside!" said to Huanxi when the table came in from outside.

Huanxi nodded, but there was a little strange in her heart who was looking for her at this time.

just got out of the classroom, but saw Song Xiaofu standing nervously, and when he saw Huanxi coming out, he hurriedly grabbed her and walked out.

"What's going on?" asked Huan Xi when he reached a remote corner.

Song Xiaofu was about to cry, "Joy...... I seem to be sick and probably going to die......"

"Huh?" was stunned.

Song Xiaofu blushed and said, "I'm bleeding ...... below."

Suddenly, "Are you menstruating?"

Song Xiaofu was stunned, "...... Menstruation? Isn't it sick?"

Huanxi was a little speechless, "Didn't your aunt tell you?" Even if it was her, Ruan Xinai and Luo Fangfei privately asked her if she had a period, worried that she would be scared when something happened, the two of them each blushed and gave her a popular science, and Ruan Xinai even stuffed a menstrual period to her.

Song Xiaofu shook his head and said, "I don't know, my aunt didn't say it, what should I do?"

"No, no, no. As he spoke, Huanxi had a headache. This will not be the afterlife, everyone will use menstrual belts and toilet paper. Not to mention the menstrual belt, no one will lend this thing, so you can only find someone to borrow toilet paper, but the student's words......

Huanxi frowned, and said to Song Xiaofu: "You go to the toilet and wait for me." ”

She thought about it, and only the female teacher could borrow it, so don't think about asking for leave to go home. At this time, it is not the afterlife, asking for leave for this kind of thing, not to mention that parents have to be angry, even teachers can't let people go easily.