V136 design and anti-design

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"So, that flower bullied Da Mei and Xiao Li, you two?" Zhao Qingru looked at Da Mei and Xiao Li.

Da Mei shook her head, and Xiao Li on the side pursed her lips for a long time before she spoke: "That sister didn't bully me and my sister, but, but last night when I got up to go to the toilet, I saw her sneaking into Sister Qingru's room, and she was still talking to herself and saying 'it won't be like this'." And, and...... It looks terrifying. Sister Qingru, I'm afraid ......"

Zhao Qingru hugged Xiaoli in her arms, gently patted her back, which still looked slightly slender, and said softly: "Nothing to be afraid of." Xiaoli, you have forgotten, didn't our great chairman say that 'all reactionaries are paper tigers'? ”

Zhao Qingru saw that his little brother was there rolling his eyes to show contempt, but he didn't see it, and after a slight pause, he continued to enlighten his two youngest sisters.

"Da Mei Xiaoli, listen to me. The old man is your grandfather, and your grandfather's and grandmother's house is also the home of the two of you. As for the sister who lives in the house now, don't look at her calling your grandfather 'grandpa', in fact, she is just a distant relative who is related to the family. In this house, you are the little host, and she is always just a guest. How can a host be afraid of a guest in his own home?

After Da Mei and Xiao Li glanced at each other, they tilted their heads and thought about it, and then nodded their heads again and again.

"Then as a host, how should you treat the guests who come to the house?!"

"Sister Qingru, we know how to do it. Da Mei and Xiao Li said in unison.

"That's right. Da Mei Xiaoli, do you want to eat the dim sum you brought from the magic capital? If you want to eat, go to Grandma Qian and ask her to take it. Seeing this, Zhao Qingru sent Da Mei and Xiao Li away.

When Da Mei and Xiao Li entered the back room, Zhao Qingru restrained the smile on her face, knocked on the table with her index finger one after another, and said slowly: "Won't it be like this? It seems that the broken flower is counting the death of the third grandfather in the Zhao family...... Or count it on my head. ”

"Sister, do you mean......" Zhao Qingwei has grown a lot in recent years compared to the arrogant little Zhengtai back then, and he looks a lot more stable.

"Xiaowei, do you know how the third grandfather went?"

"I heard it was a heart attack. ”

"Myocardial infarction?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, myocardial infarction. ”

"Although the third grandfather is a little weaker, but in the physical examination report half a year ago, I remember that he did not have heart disease, and his blood pressure and other indicators were normal. It seems that it is very likely that the myocardial infarction is caused by excessive mood swings and some stimulation. Zhao Qingru remembered again that Zhao Xiaohua came to her before and asked her to help with this, and according to her understanding of a certain flower, she realized that this account would definitely be counted on her head. It's just that I can't guess for a while, how a certain flower is going to be liquidated.

"Sister, you just let that flower stay at home and make waves?!"

Don't look at Zhao Qingru's family has now moved to the building assigned to Zhao's father by the army, but Zhao Qingwei still lives with the old man and the old lady most of the time on weekdays, and rarely goes back to his own home.

The old man of the Zhao family lives in a two-story small courtyard with a single courtyard, and although there are many rooms, it is still limited after all. Previously, Zhao Qingru's family of five occupied four bedrooms, and after the divorce, Aunt Zhao's mother, mother and daughter, who returned to their parents' house, occupied two more rooms, plus a master bedroom for the old man and the old lady, counting the study and the small bedroom of Aunt Liang, who was responsible for taking care of the old man and the old lady's daily life, there was nothing left.

This time, Zhao Xiaohua returned to Zhao's house, and Zhao Qingwei almost failed to keep his room. The old lady didn't want Zhao Xiaohua to sleep in Zhao Qingru's well-decorated room, so she could only wronged Zhao Qingwei to go back to her own home. For this reason, Zhao Qingwei was naturally unwilling. In the end, it was Aunt Zhao who moved to the second bedroom where her eldest brother and sister-in-law once lived, and let the room where she lives now, which is also the room where Zhao Xiaohua once lived, continue to live for Zhao Xiaohua.

Although Zhao Qingwei didn't have much affection for Zhao Xiaohua, it was also because he heard about the entanglement between her and her sister, and there was no substantive contradiction between them for the time being, and even when Zhao Xiaohua lived on the old man's side before, she deliberately tried to please Zhao Qingwei several times. Now he almost caused him to be "kicked out", how comfortable did Zhao Qingwei feel?

"After all, a certain flower is now the only dearest third grandfather, and there are no relatives except for grandpa......" Zhao Qingru had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of Zhao Xiaohua's mother, who didn't seem to be dead, as if there were still two uncles alive. It's just that the two uncles, one is mercenary and never suffers, and the other is loyal and honest but has a very serious "tracheitis", otherwise no one would be willing to adopt Zhao Xiaohua, the only flesh and blood left by his sister-in-law.

Compared with the distant relatives of the old man, the two uncles of the maternal grandfather's family are obviously closer by blood. And Zhao Xiaohua is now an adult anyway, and she has gone to college anyway. After graduating from college and assigning a job, I can't hold the Zhao family's thighs for too long. It's just that......

After Zhao Qingru sorted out her thoughts a little, she suddenly smiled.

Zhao Xiaohua should also be very aware of her biggest mistake at present, that is, the fact that Li Zhuang went to college in the Tao Dynasty. Because I was afraid that Zhao Qingru would expose this matter, it was very rare to be well-behaved for a while. Now it can be said that the third grandfather of the Zhao family is dead, but it has become an excuse for her to use it to blackmail.

Zhao Xiaohua is gambling, betting on whether the old man of the Zhao family will be soft-hearted. Obviously, the bet won for the time being.

Zhao Xiaohua is still betting on Zhao Qingru's bottom line, whether she will expose her fake college admissions. Once it is exposed, it is very likely that he will choose to break the jar and take the opportunity to rely on the Zhao family. Anyway, on the surface, Zhao Xiaohua does have nothing. To put it bluntly, I am still betting on whether the old man will defend her for the sake of the third grandfather of the Zhao family, a distant relative......

"Xiaowei, is there something I want you to do?" Zhao Qingru motioned for his little brother to get closer, and after muttering and biting his ear for a long time, Zhao Qingru smiled, "I understand." ”

"Understood. Sister, you can rest assured. I'll find a time to talk to my grandmother about it quietly. ”

Since Zhao Xiaohua wants to play the orphan girl who is lonely and helpless to seek protection, Zhao Qingru is naturally happy to watch the play on the sidelines, but she has to add some oil and vinegar to it. What else is more exciting than a shocking scene of recognizing relatives falling from the sky at a critical moment? Moreover, the old lady of the family seems to be more reasonable than her junior. (To be continued.) )