Jiaojiao stood by the door for a long time before slowly walking into the house. She was in a low mood, drooping her head and rubbing it in little by little. Slowly hiding all her grief and worries, back to the house, she is the delicate and cute well-behaved girl again.

In someone else's home, and he is helpless under the fence, how can he always cry and mourn. Even if the old lady hurts her, she can't do it. Although he was pampered and grew up, he didn't see anything in the palace. She understands everything she should know.

Just when I walked to the middle of the courtyard, I saw a bright red embroidered shoe emerging from under my eyes, which contrasted with the bright blue skirt, which was strong but very harmonious.

Jiaojiao secretly took a breath and looked up ignorantly, it was the injured beautiful sister, "Sister is good, sister is really good-looking." ”

Wangqiu's serious illness has not been cured, and he has lost too much blood. The face is really not good-looking. But those eyes are rippling, and they seem to have seen too many joys and sorrows in the vicissitudes of the world, full of stories, but not muddy and annoying at all. It's just curious, and it's a little inexplicably distressing.

She covered her lips and smiled enchantingly, and the snow white on her chest trembled, full of charm, "Oh, in the past, I always felt that I was too beautiful, but today I finally know what it is to be outside the sky." ”

Looking at Jiaojiao in front of her, who was not as beautiful as a mortal in the world, Wangqiu's eyes rolled, she took Jiaojiao's hand and stroked it lightly, and took the time to get close to her and sniff intoxicatedly, giggling and laughing: "No wonder people look down on me, it turns out that I have hidden such a unique treasure." ”

Jiaojiao's face was red, and she didn't understand what Wangqiu was talking about. Although I was molested, I didn't hate it at all. was stupid and allowed others to take advantage of their little tender hands. The old lady was looking straight at her forehead from the window, this little fool.

Suddenly he roared in a deep voice, and said, "Jiaojiao, what are you doing, why don't you come in quickly." ”

This temperament is obviously not to himself, remembering that the old lady just reminded herself not to contact this sister, she committed a taboo, and her little body shook. Although I feel a little sorry for this beautiful sister, it is still the old lady who is important.

So, smiling embarrassedly at Wangqiu, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the towering that had been stretched out of the deep ravine, his nose was hot, and he whispered dizzily: "Sister, my name is Jiaojiao." ”

When Wangqiu heard the old lady's roar, how could she not know that she was doing it for herself, but she was adrift for half her life, suffering all the hardships, and suffering all the white eyes. The old lady is fierce on the outside, but she is kind on the inside, and she doesn't care at all. This is a kind old man, although he can't get used to himself, he still stays at home to heal his injuries and take care of him in every way.

Seeing that although Jiaojiao was afraid of the old lady, she clearly knew her bad deeds, but she still smiled and said her name to herself. She looked inquiringly at the eyes as clear as spring water, and there was no trace of malice in them, not even sympathy. It's just full of likes, and a hint of apology. When he looked at his chest, his little eyes fluttered, and he was amazed and envious.

She suddenly smiled and said softly, "Wangqiu." ”

When the old lady saw Jiaojiao still standing there with the goblin, she shouted again with a lot of anger. screamed Jiaojiao's body to the shock, and ran in with a small skirt.

When the skirt was lifted, the delicate and luxurious satin brocade inside leaked out. Wangqiu squinted at the amorous peach blossom eyes and smiled knowingly.

This is a blessed girl, so protected. What is rare is that he is clean-hearted and kind-hearted, well-behaved and obedient.

Looking at the blue sky, it was as clear as the eyes of a little girl just now, without a trace of haze and dust. A trace of fragility and sadness flashed in Wangqiu's charming and amorous eyes, and he involuntarily touched his flat lower abdomen, feeling a little regretful for the first time.

Dao Xia, the only daughter of Daoba, was on the same page as her, so naturally she couldn't allow herself to give birth to a son to rob her of her position, so she killed her. In fact, she had already realized that she just didn't want to give birth to that disgusting man, so she borrowed Daoxia's hand to get rid of the child in her belly.

After twists and turns, she still yearns for a free and easy life. It doesn't matter if someone loves you or not, just don't live with a smile anymore, no longer be a plaything in the hands of men, and be able to support yourself with your own hands, that's enough.

So, she can't have this child.

She has always been ruthless, cruel to others, and even more ruthless to herself. This world is like this, it's just the law of the jungle.

After Jiaojiao entered, she was scolded by the old lady pointing her nose, and later the old lady saw that she was like a little hamster and had to hide with her head in her hands. was also distressed, nodded her smooth and smooth little forehead, and said hatefully: "You are not worrying, can you be obedient in the future?" ”

Jiaojiao was disgraced by the old lady's training, and now she mournfully avoided the old lady's iron sand palm, begging for mercy: "Jiaojiao will never dare again, never dare again." After that, I ignored no one and followed the old lady. ”

When the old lady saw her scoundrel, she couldn't help but nod her again, "That woman is not a simple person, you white clouds are like a character, and you will be dyed after staying with her for a long time." ”

Jiaojiao lowered her head and muttered: "It's good to dye it, what's so beautiful about white." ”

The old lady's eyebrows were about to be raised, and she said in a deep voice, "What did you say?" ”

Jiaojiao's body trembled, her little ears moved happily, and she smiled at the old lady flatteringly: "I listen to my grandmother, I listen to you." Then there was a period of kneading and beating on the old lady, and she used eighteen kinds of martial arts, which made the old lady very comfortable.

The old lady snorted and scolded with a smile: "You have no heart, my wife knows that this is against me." Later, when you suffer from that woman, you will know that grandmother is right. ”

That woman has a bad reputation, and any serious woman who has a good reputation with her will not be very good. What's more, the fox carefully hooked up with Brother He. With this little fool's walnut-sized brain, where is the woman's opponent.

At the moment, the old lady is full of pride, and she still wants her, the veteran, to take charge in person! The grandson finally had a spring heart, and he still fell in love with such a lovely person. How can she take care of her grandson's worries!

And she also loves this little granddaughter-in-law very much, where is she willing to let her suffer a little grievance.

Jiang He will not be able to come back for at least two or three days. Jiaojiao thought she would be a little anxious to wait, but she didn't. Because these two days have been so lively.

It was no secret that Wangqiu lived in the Jiang family, and Xinghua, who lived next door, soon found out. She applied yellow to the mirror, dressed up a lot, and ran to Jiang's house like a proud peacock.

The old lady's eyes hurt when she saw her, and she loved this girl who grew up watching her since she was a child. knew that she liked Brother He'er, and once turned a blind eye to let her play. As long as Brother Crane likes it, even if there is a stupid granddaughter-in-law, she will admit it.

It's just that this kid is too 'willful', as long as he sees a woman appearing next to Brother He'er, he rushes forward like a fighting. I won't talk about how many jokes have been made. Thinking about her makes her tired.

Since meeting Wangqiu, who is quite beautiful and coquettish, she seems to have a sense of excitement about meeting her opponent in chess. It's a trivial matter to fight with Wangqiu. She's not an opponent anyway.

What disappointed her the most was that the child was growing up day by day, but she didn't care about the widow's hard work, and began to dress up all day long in the village to swagger through the market. Vowed to attract the attention of the men in the stockade who were fascinated by Wangqiu to himself.

Once, somehow I touched the training ground, and in front of thousands of shirtless men wearing pants/slats, their eyes blinked vigorously like convulsions.

Is this what the good girl's family does? How many of the men who stare at women's breasts and buttocks in the town are serious? In the town day, which woman is virtuous and cares at the wild man?

Now the old lady is just glad that she didn't pimp back then, and she didn't force Brother He to marry such a bad girl. Otherwise, where would she still have the face to see Brother He, and where would she have the face to see the ancestors of the Jiang family.

She is not the eye of power, and she will not do those things that step on the low, praise the high, dislike the poor and love the rich. It's just that the conduct must not be bad! Don't say that girls at the bottom don't have the opportunity to read, read and write, and can't compare with everyone's ladies. There are more people who are illiterate and have never seen the world, but those who are good have also gone to the sea!

Jiaojiao didn't have so many thoughts, and today the old lady finally went out with Mama Qi, and no one restrained her. She and Jiang Song met head to head and squeezed around the window in the old lady's room. The war between the two women was watched with relish and breathtaking.

Of course, what she likes is Wangqiu, and she hates the cute apricot blossoms that don't have a little bit of a woman like a shrew at this time.

There are also many women in the palace, and of course there will be quarrels. But that's all behind the scenes, it's just a war of words when you meet, and it's also a crepe crepe.

Where has Jiaojiao seen the quarrel of the people in the mountains, what is difficult to hear. She used to think that Xinghua was just a little arrogant, but she didn't expect this girl to be so vulgar, and she scolded Wangqiu with her waist crossed.

What is difficult to hear, the red mouth that is painted as if it has drunk blood is like a knife, and it stabs it in the heart of the heart. A big girl's family talks about '□□', 'men's pants/crotch', 'lewdness/', '/goods' and the like, and she doesn't even blush on her face.

Wangqiu was not annoyed, and looked at Xinghua's mouth with a smile, like squirting feces, and poured all dirty and stinky things on himself. Seeing that she was out of breath when she was scolding, she patted her chest and gasped.

She squinted at her peach blossom eyes and said lightly: "I came here in the troupe, and I have also made the top brand of Hualou." ushered in the send-off, the money and debts were repaid, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and a little red lips were tasted by ten thousand people. I've seen men who are not a hundred, but eighty.

It's just that I didn't know that the apricot blossom girl also knew so much about men and fans, this ...... People who are not in the industry can't know so clearly......"

Speaking of this, her surging eyes slowly swept over the heavy makeup of the apricot blossom and the clothes that were clinging to her body, and seeing the red eyes of the apricot blossom, she seemed to be about to eat herself, and said in a more elongated tone: "Mo Fei, the apricot blossom girl is still walking with me." Hey, I don't dare to take this seriously, I'm old and decrepit now, and I've long since quit, but now I'm an innocent citizen.

The apricot blossom girl is just the right year, listen to her sister's words, and take advantage of her youth to make more money. In the future, I can't say that it will be similar to me, and I can take advantage of the lord of a village for a long time. ”

She has never been easy to get along with, I think people respect me, I respect people. But if someone tricks her in the face, don't blame her for being rude. She's not some kind of spit mallet!