At half past eight o'clock that night, Gu Yujiao was in the boudoir and on the bed of the concubine.

Zhou Xiaoyan, who had just come out of the bath and was wrapped in a white bath towel, seemed to have been greatly insulted, and kept telling what happened to her during the day.

What kind of wolf heart and dog lungs, heaven does not tolerate it, bastard, bastard, splashing out of her mouth one by one.

Speaking of excitement, she suddenly knelt down in front of Gu Yujiao, then tore off the bath towel wrapped around her chest, and pulled it down vigorously, exposing the injured upper right arm: "Yujiao, look at it, look at it!" This is the Fan Baliang you have been thinking about for a long time, this is the old classmate I found all the way away! I'll be honest with you, I've had bad luck today, and I've met a savage beast—"

Perhaps, Zhou Xiaoyan was really excited, and when she exposed her right upper arm, she also exposed the little tits on her right chest, which was only half developed, naked.

It's also naked, but the difference is obvious, there are obviously two irregular bruises on the right upper arm, and the right breast is white and smooth except for the upright pink in the center of Mimi.

Gu Yujiao knew that Zhou Xiaoyan was angry, so she kept comforting her, and then sorted out her bath towel with a smile: "Xiaoyan, don't be angry, blame me if you want to blame, okay?" Eight taels may be really anxious, otherwise, he wouldn't have dragged you like this, and dragged you out two bruises. We girls have thin skin and tender meat, and boys have heavy hands and feet, so it is inevitable that such a thing will happen. Don't worry, I'll go to him myself and ask him to go to you face to face-"

"What? You're going to go to him personally? Yujiao, are you stupid? Such a savage poor boy, do you still want to fall in love with it? Zhou Xiaoyan couldn't believe it, it was unbelievable that Gu Yujiao actually said such a thing after listening to her own narrative.

In fact, Gu Yujiao is not an assertive little girl.

She firmly believes that the Fan Baliang she knows is not the kind of arrogant and ignorant person, it must be Zhou Xiaoyan's sarcastic words, which not only stabbed the girl named Yu Xiaolian, but also deeply angered Baliang.

Even, Baliang was enraged and dragged Zhou Xiaoyan away, Gu Yujiao was a little happy in her heart: This is also called a sense of justice, a sense of justice that belongs to men!

Of course, as for the girl named Yu Xiaolian, Gu Yujiao didn't take it to heart. Because she not only has assertiveness, but also self-confidence: her knowledge, appearance and temperament, she dare not say that she is alluring to the country and the city, but she must be one in a hundred. Moreover, jealousy itself is a sign of a lack of self-confidence.

So, Gu Yujiao replied, "What nonsense are you talking about?" A boy is overbearing, as long as it's not too much, it's not a bad thing. As long as he can cherish his feelings and be good to girls, then it's OK. Because, the boy is destined to become a man, and then become the pillar of the family, and have the responsibility to deal with the shijie outside. Without that bit of domineering, even if you want to take responsibility, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. Xiaoyan, you have suffered, even if I owe you again, write it down, I will definitely pay it back. Ha, it's so good that I finally know the specific address of Baliang, and I'll go by myself another day. By the way, what did you say before that it looks very fierce, and even the eyebrows and eyes are different from before, how is it different? Tell me about it—"

Zhou Xiaoyan wanted to cry without tears, and pretended to cry: "Yujiao, do you say that there is still a miserable light bulb like me in the world?" No, I'm going to the Women's Federation and sue that hateful eight taels! ”

Gu Yujiao hahadaxiao: "Our Women's Federation only accepts complaints from married women. When you look at it, it's just a little girl, let's turn back to the shore, good, good-"

Needless to say, the slapstick of the two little girls quickly filled the room.

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Compared with the hustle and bustle in the city, Yu Xiaolian tonight is particularly quiet.

That's right, she was really hurt today, and it hurt to the bone.

I don't know when it began, my body and mind were suddenly attracted by the eight taels of the old Fan family.

When she was fourteen or fifteen years old, whenever she heard that Baliang was going to have summer or winter vacation, she deliberately went to the way he went home, just to see his demeanor walking with his schoolbag, and smiled at him by the way.

Occasionally, when she was washing clothes at the door of the house, she suddenly looked up and saw Ba Liang with a schoolbag casually walking in front of her, she immediately put down the clothes in her hand and ran over happily, regardless of whether he ignored it, she had to ask "Brother Baliang, are you back", or "Brother Baliang, where are you going".

If you don't weishenme, you are a scholar for the eighth and second brothers, and he is a reader among the readers.

After all, after graduating from the village elementary school, her father Yu Fugui said that he would not let her continue to study.

The reason is that the family needs a girl who can cook tea and rice, and those awards can't be eaten as meals.

Several times, while her father was not paying attention, she grabbed her schoolbag and ran in the direction of Shili Town.

What are you running? I want to go to school, go to junior high school, even to see what the middle school campus is like.

However, every time I was chased back by my father, I was beaten hard, saying that if the girl's family reads, it is all for someone else's family, which is useless.

Zuihou, even the shabby schoolbag, was secretly thrown into the river by my father.

When I was a little older, when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I was bold, and in order to see the eight or two brothers in my heart, I didn't even want the shyness of the girl's family, so I went to Lao Fan's house every now and then.

Sometimes in order to please Brother Eight or Liang, he can help Lao Fan's family cut vegetables, wash clothes, or something.

Because of this, Dad Yu Fugui was not less angry.

However, the eighteenth female college has changed, and with her own will, it is useless for her father to get angry.

When she couldn't sleep at night, she often had to reverie happily: early one morning many years later, watching the bearded eight or two brothers finish breakfast, and then take out his coat from the room for him, put it on for him personally, and then hand him a leather bag, and happily send him out to work. Then he happily got together with the little women in front of the house and behind the house, and talked loudly about their men, and listened to them boast that they were blessed to marry the most learned teacher in the village.

However, because of Zhou Xiaoyan from the city today, she suddenly woke up: That's a dream, a dream!

Yes, Brother Eight or Two has changed, he is no longer a cowering Brother Eight or Two Brothers, but a college student who is upright and beautiful, and he will definitely be a decent city man in the future!

And what about yourself?

Probably as Zhou Xiaoyan said, it is mountain flowers and wild grasses.

God will not match men and women with such a big gap, and the eighth brother will not be willing to marry mountains and flowers and weeds like himself.

Otherwise, why is the girl's family willing to give her body out, and he still dodges left and right?

Man, it's strange.

Sometimes, because of someone else's words, I suddenly grow up and understand.

"Sister, why are you crying?"

This is Yu Xiaohe's voice, and it is on the pillow next to Xiaolian.

Yu Xiaolian hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, pretending to smile casually, but she didn't think she was troublesome as usual: "Sister didn't cry." Sister is happy, happy, do you understand? Go to sleep, little lotus. ”

"I can't sleep, sister."

"That sister coaxes you to sleep-" As she spoke, Yu Xiaolian took off her coat and left only a small white undershirt, then turned off the light, shrunk into the quilt, and said in the dark, "Xiaohe, sister told you something, okay?" If one day, you find that your sister is not at home and you can't find it, you must hold back and not cry, okay? Because my sister may have gone to the city, to earn money for Daddy and Xiaohe, to earn a lot of money, and then come back. When you come back, my sister will buy you a lot of delicious food—"

"Sister, is there a sugar gourd?"

"Yes, definitely."

"A lot of sugar gourds?"

"Hehe, a lot, enough for you to eat for a year—"

In the dark, in the small space, there are two sisters, one big and one small, who sound sweet but sad.

It was in such laughter that Yu Xiaohe slowly fell asleep, leaving only Yu Xiaolian's self-talk, floating melodiously-

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the window:

"Yu Xiaolian, I'm eight taels. If you don't fall asleep, come out and I'll have something to say to you. ”

Yu Xiaolian was startled and stopped talking to herself, almost thinking it was an illusion.

However, she quickly determined that the voice just now was not an illusion, it was indeed eight or two.