Chapter 42 Messages
Oriental painting brocade waited for more than ten days in anxiety. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the imaginary oppression and persecution from the Oriental family did not appear out of expectation.
Yun Jin couldn't help but mutter: "Could it be that those people are found by conscience?" ”
Dongfang Huajin shook his head: "Impossible, those people don't have a conscience at all!" didn't find it, it should be that he had some scruples about King Qin. ”
She lowered her eyes and hid the flashing shadow of the sword.
She was a little worried, but she wasn't afraid. Whoever wants to deal with her, just let the horse come, and she'll just do it!
In the face of danger and hardship, she will never be timid, and will definitely face it bravely and bravely! Because, she knows that the most important thing in this world is the person who bullies the weak and fears the hard. As long as she takes a step back, she will be pressed step by step, inch by inch, until she has no way to retreat and stands on the edge of the cliff!
Dongfang is like this, and Song Ci will be like this!
Today's situation illustrates this point!
Before, when the Niu family brought people to make trouble and threaten, if she backed down, the people of the Dongfang family didn't know what kind of shameless demands they would make of her. Maybe, she can't keep the entire Huali Villa, and she can't keep the custody of her younger brothers and sisters. Even, she and the child in her belly will be pinched fiercely!
The style of oriental painting brocade naturally spread out.
However, most of the residents of Scholar House are on her side.
Especially Zhuge Fenfen, she has already understood that the Oriental Painting Brocade is not as pure as she thinks. However, she also knows very well that this good friend is extremely sincere and upright.
This friend, she really likes it, she is done! Naturally, it is also protected! No matter when and where, she will do her best to lend a helping hand, and will never stand idly by, let alone fall into the ground!
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Every day off, as long as there is nothing special, An Hongyuan will come to Huali Villa to stay. Visit my niece and niece, chat, and care about a few juniors. See if there's anything he needs help with, and if there's anything he needs to do.
Naturally, every time I come, Oriental Painting Brocade will let people prepare a large table of good dishes, so that my uncle can fight and improve his life.
Time flies, and it's July in the blink of an eye. There is still a month left, which is the due date of Oriental Painting, and the babies are about to be born.
As soon as An Hongyuan took office in the Ministry of Industry, he asked someone to help and invited the gynecology saint of Tai Hospital to carefully diagnose the pulse of Oriental Painting Brocade. This time, she was pregnant with twins.
At this time, it is also harvest season, and the fields are golden. This year, the wind and rain are good, and it is also a good harvest year.
An Hongyuan called Oriental Painting Brocade to the study, with a serious face, a little ashamed and uneasy, and he stopped talking.
Dongfang Huajin "chuckled" in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, if there is anything, please just say it, don't have any scruples." ”
An Hongyuan sighed, and did several mental construction in his heart, and then mustered up the courage to speak: "Painting brocade, I once had a long, long dream, as if I had the memory of a previous life. In my dream, there are still five months to go, and there will be a great drought! This drought lasted for a long time, almost half a year! ”
Dongfang Huajin couldn't help but widen his eyes: Little uncle, shouldn't he be reborn?
Thinking so, I didn't interject, just listened quietly.