Zhao Qingru couldn't help but spit out to her mother-in-law in the bottom of her heart, stretched out her foot and kicked the broken porcelain plate next to her feet, and continued: "What happened before is the previous one, I will talk about today now, talk about what just happened." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhao Qingwei, even if you don't have brains, you should know that this injured person can't eat anything with color like soy sauce for the time being, otherwise after the wound heals, it will leave an ugly scar. Now the good-natured Aunt Du and the kind-hearted Sister Xue in your mind actually want to smear soy sauce on the injured forehead of your sister-in-law. Your sister and I were lucky to wake up early, and then I hurriedly knocked over the plate. Zhao Qingwei, you tell me, is it wrong for you sister and me to do this?! ”

Zhao Qingwei looked down at the broken dish at Zhao Qingru's feet, and there was indeed a black-brown liquid similar to soy sauce on the floor. suddenly became suspicious in his heart, and said secretly: Could it be that this thing is true?

But in the blink of an eye, another voice came out: No, no. This must be his vicious sister lying. Aunt Du has such a good temper and is so gentle, and Sister Xue is so kind. Every time Sister Ah caused trouble outside, Sister Xue apologized on the side. It must be his vicious sister......

From the remaining memory fragments, Zhao Qingru knew that the half-grown hairy stinky boy in front of her, according to her seniority, she should be called uncle, and Zhao Qingwei, who is now her younger brother, has been deeply poisoned by an NC called "White Lotus". If you want to return to normal, you need a long period of treatment, and it is impossible to drag people back to their side of the camp for a while.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingru was not in a hurry, anyway, the seeds of suspicion had been quietly planted, and he would water them every now and then when he was free. The most important point is that compared with her mother-in-law Zhao Qingru, she Zhao Qingru is not so short-tempered, not to mention that she knows the direction of history! This point is definitely a killer feature at the bottom of the box!

Du Juan'er was keenly aware of the suspicion on Zhao Qingwei's face, and hurriedly explained: "Ru girl, you misunderstood your Aunt Du......

"Misunderstanding what? Don't sue me, you've heard someone say that if you use soy sauce to wipe your wound, the wound heals quickly? Zhao Qingru directly interrupted Du Juan'er's words. From the panic on Old White Lotus's face that flashed because she was told to think about it, Zhao Qingru knew that she had guessed right.

"I don't know if it's that big ~ king ~ eight ~ who is talking nonsense and spreading rumors there! I curse her father and mother to die a good death! Zhao Qingru's words were very successful in making Du Juan'er's face change, and even Xue Yumin's face on the side was a little sick. Especially Zhao Qingru still had that bloodstained face, and spoke with a gloomy face, normal people will have emotional changes when they hear it, let alone people who are already weak-hearted.

Old White Lotus Du Juan'er is a rural woman from a remote mountainous area, if it weren't for the new society, she would have had the opportunity to go to school for a few days and recognize a few words. Even if she reads and writes, Du Juaner is still influenced by many traditions and even some feudal ideas in her bones. The most important point is that Du Juan'er did not have a smooth ride in the first half of her life. Not to mention the death of both parents, my husband also received a boxed lunch early, leaving them orphans and widows. If it is said that the early death of his parents was due to the war and the death of his husband was due to an accident, then the polio that the only posthumous son had when he was a child and almost couldn't be saved, was definitely the last straw that broke Du Juaner's belief that her life was hard.

So on weekdays, Du Juan'er is afraid that others will mention something hard, such as her parents and her children. It's just that Zhao Qingru doesn't open which pot to mention, but Du Juan'er has to eat this dumb loss raw because of Zhao Qingru's subsequent sentence "I'm not cursing you, I'm just cursing that deceitful Wang Ba".

To say that Zhao Qingru's mouth is indeed damaged enough, not only blatantly and directly damaged the old white lotus, but also surrounded the little white lotus sisters and brothers. It's a pity that this kind of verbal battle is to take advantage of words, and it really has little impact on the old White Lotus mother and daughter, who have become sperm.

Especially when things have developed so far, Du Juan'er, who has endured it, will not take the initiative to admit any unfavorable remarks to herself. I really had no choice but to say something specious and confuse the public in order to get by. In this regard, the little white lotus has been deeply inherited, and has the skills of the old white lotus seven or eight points.

"Ru girl, yes, no, it's not ......" Du Juan'er's eyes were slightly red at the thought of revealing her stuffing, and Zhao Qingru's sharp teeth and sharp mouth that she had never had were completely unexpected by her.

"Aunt Du, is it or not?" Zhao Qingru interrupted Du Juan'er again and continued, "No matter who Aunt Du is bewitched by, being deceived is not the point. The point is that Aunt Du wants to rub soy sauce on my injured forehead, as long as I recognize this fact. ”

"No, I've really heard people say that applying soy sauce to the wound can make the wound heal faster." Hearing Zhao Qingru say this, Du Juan'er suddenly became anxious. But in the next second, Zhao Qingru's reaction made Du Juaner regret it even more.

"Really?" Accompanied by Zhao Qingru's understated "yes", it was Zhao Qingru's sensitive and flowing movements. By the time Du Juan'er and Zhao Qingwei came back to their senses, Zhao Qingru's left hand had already clasped the round chin of Xue Yumin, who was hiding behind Du Juan'er for fear of being slapped again.

"Tsk, look at the little face of the Xue family's sister who is red and swollen like steamed buns. Zhao Qingwei, since your good-tempered Aunt Du and the gentle and kind Sister Xue firmly believe that soy sauce can heal injuries, why don't you hurry up and get some soy sauce in the kitchen. Give your sister Xue a good smear on her wounds! ”

"Ru girl, Ru girl, it's all your Aunt Du's fault. Aunt Du shouldn't believe all the nonsense outside......"

"You girl? Who qualifies you to call me 'girl'? You Du Juan'er is just an old mother invited by our Zhao family to take care of our three brothers and sisters, and you politely call you 'Aunt Du', and you really treat yourself as a big clove of garlic? Girl? It's called a maid?! And you, Xue Yumin! Look at your round and jade appearance, don't think that if you eat the Zhao family, drink the Zhao family, and use the Zhao family, you are the daughter of the Zhao family! You're just your mom who wants to be an x son and wants to set up an archway, bent on climbing into my dad's bed, specializing in broken shoes, and brought a drag bottle! ”

"Zhao Qingru, shut up for me!" Before Zhao Qingru's words fell, Zhao's father's angry voice came from the top of his head, "What old mother! Your Aunt Du is the widow of your Uncle Xue. It's your mother who has been out for a condolence performance all year round, and she specially found someone to take care of your three brothers and sisters. Don't apologize to me and your Aunt Du! ”