"What the hell is this called......

Su Yi sighed helplessly, looking at Qing'er who was shy and shrunk in the quilt, her smart eyes turned around, looking at Su Yi's eyes, with a touch of shyness and closeness, of course, there was a little trepidation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It seems that she also knows that she has made a big mistake, but although she is afraid, looking at her expression, it is obvious that she does not intend to admit her mistake.

She whispered worriedly: "I'm sorry senior, Qing'er really shouldn't pretend to be Qing'er's sister, I originally thought that it would be a punishment to let my seniors beat me up against the sky, but now, you really can't beat Qing'er anymore...... Qing'er has ......"

She frowned and moved, her delicate brows suddenly wrinkled, her face showed a bit of bitterness, and she said pitifully: "Qing'er is really unbearable to whip." ”

Su Yi: ".........................................."

He said helplessly: "You are so nonsense, does your father and mother know?"

"Of course I don't know, such a ridiculous thing, let them know, they will kill Qing'er. ”

"You know it's ridiculous, what are you doing?"

Glaring at Qing'er fiercely, Su Yi sighed helplessly......

sat next to Qing'er, and then through the futon, he used his water spirit power.

The faint power of the water spirit immediately circulated in the room, and Qing'er's originally painful face gradually improved a lot.

wanted to pretend to have a stern look on her face and reprimand this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, but just now she did this kind of thing to her niece, Su Yi couldn't be serious, so she could only ask helplessly: "Qing'er, do you regret it now?"

"I regret it...... I regretted it in the middle......"

Qing'er said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect my predecessors to be so ...... Qing'er was uncomfortable and died. ”

"I thought you were ......"

Su Yi only felt that he was almost going to sigh all the anger in his life all day today, and he said speechlessly: "I thought you were another Qing'er, I was with her old husband and wife, there is nothing wrong with it, if I had known that it was you, I would naturally be considerate, and you are too, it's okay to pretend to be your sister Qing'er, I don't know what will happen like this?"

"But if Qing'er hadn't pretended to be Sister Qing'er, I'm afraid what happened today would never have happened, right?"

Qing'er said, tears suddenly fell in her aggrieved eyes, "It's not just Sister Qing'er who likes her predecessors, Qing'er also likes it...... The seniors always turn a blind eye to Qing'er......"

"You can't turn a blind eye now, you still have to think about how you will face Ling'er and them in the future, they were originally little sisters, and suddenly you became a ...... It became ......"

Su Yi couldn't go on.

"This is Qing'er's problem, seniors don't need to care too much, anyway, it's ...... now"

Qing'er thought about it, and suddenly burst into tears and laughed, "Anyway, now, Qing'er is already a senior, even if the seniors don't admit it, and even hate Qing'er in the future, Qing'er has already dedicated her most precious things to her predecessors, and she has no regrets in this life." ”

"Yes, yes...... You have no regrets......"

Su Yi smiled bitterly, what is this called, is there anyone in this world who is more speechless than me?

When I was halfway through, I realized that Qing'er was not Qing'er, but it had come to this point, everything that should have been done had already been done, and it would be too hypocritical to stop it......, right? It's just that now after the matter is over, Su Yi suddenly feels that he may not have the face to see Xu Changqing, what should he call when he sees it?

Father-in-law?

Joke...... If the previous Qing'er could still use people who were not from the same plane to prevaricate the past, then now, there is really no reason to avoid this question at all.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, Su Yi suddenly felt that there would be no more entangled people in this world than he was at the moment.

But in fact......

There are really people who are more entangled than Suyi.

"Qing'er, how are you? My mother boiled brown sugar ginger water for you, do you want to taste it?"

Zixuan just wanted to push the door in, but she directly bumped into Zhao Ling'er who came out of it in a hurry, but she didn't know why, Zhao Ling'er at this time was obviously different from when she was just now.

The black green silk was slightly scattered at this time, casually bound with a silk cloth, and her delicate face was crimson and delicate...... It's as if you've just done something tiring and are gasping for breath right now.

Seeing Zixuan, she smiled weakly and said, "Grandma, if you have this brown sugar water, I'll send it to my mother and feed her to drink, I just helped my mother wipe her body, she is a little ashamed to face you, you know, she has always been very awkward to you...... Ha ha...... You get the idea. ”

"Well, I understand, I understand. ”

Zixuan looked at the door of the room that had been followed since Zhao Ling'er came out, and said in a low voice, "How is your mother now?"

"It's more comfortable......"

Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth, and her smile was reluctant, "I can serve my mother comfortably, grandma, don't worry." ”

"Then I'm outside, if there is something, Ling'er, you must call me, you know?"

Knowing that Qing'er had always been a little resistant to her mother, and it was already very satisfying to hear her call her mother, Zixuan didn't dare to disturb Qing'er without permission, so she handed the steaming brown sugar water to Zhao Ling'er and left.

Zhao Ling'er sighed and entered the room with brown sugar water.

...... in the house

Qing'er's clothes were scattered, her expression was hazy, and her face was haggard with a little shyness, but for some reason, she seemed to be a little shy to face her daughter, who had always been naughty, and when she noticed Zhao Ling'er's gaze, she turned her head a little awkwardly.

Zhao Ling'er asked: "Mother, this is the brown sugar water boiled by grandma, do you still drink it?"

Before Qing'er could answer, she had already said: "But the brown sugar water is a blood tonic, and you didn't come to the geranium, so you shouldn't have to drink this thing, ......right?" I still have to drink it, I must have been tired just now, right? It's better to make up for it, after all, Ling'er is already tired......

"Ling'er ......"

Qing'er screamed shyly, signaling her not to say any more, if there was a crack in the ground at this time, she would probably not hesitate to get into this crack immediately......

Yesterday, she actually ......

We're mothers and daughters.

But yesterday, it seemed that he still took the initiative......

Oh my God, I must have gone crazy yesterday, I suddenly got into heat here, and dragged my daughter into battle.

"Ling'er...... I'm sorry, but yesterday, it was my mother who lost her temper......"

"It's okay, I don't blame you...... I'm used to this kind of thing. ”

Thinking of her two little sisters who love to bully them when they are in love, Zhao Linger said with an unhappy look on her face: "Compared to this matter, there is something that makes me angry more...... That fox who dared to sneak away without permission, if you sneak away, don't blame me for not being funny, mother, now you have no reason to stop me...... I'll tell you explicitly, uncle...... I'm going to get a share of !! too."

's serious eyes, as well as the daughter who leaned forward and almost overwhelmed her delicate body, and who had never been hard in front of her, had a great oppressive force at this time...... Of course, there are also reasons why Qing'er was disheveled at this time and had a congenital downfall.

"You ......"

Looking at Zhao Ling'er's resolute demeanor, Qing'er suddenly felt that she might not have understood her daughter from the beginning.

And now, no doubt, she began to show her fangs to herself......

"Anyway, the mother and daughter you care about the most have done such a thing to Ling'er, even if you don't have an uncle, you can't continue to care about it, right?"

Zhao Ling'er lifted the placket of her clothes slightly, revealing the red and swollen bruises on her collarbone, which were densely packed almost everywhere, and it was conceivable that the slender and delicate body wrapped in light clothes must be full of such marks.

Yesterday, she must have been treated very rudely......

And this is obviously all his own credit.

Qing'er's breathing suddenly became short, as if an old scar had been lifted, she couldn't help but let out a low cry of sorrow, and hurriedly closed her eyes, not daring to look at her daughter again.