Every day in the future, Xiao Jingsheng would go out half an hour early and quietly squat at the base of Su Qiao's house to wait for her.

And Su Qiao would bring him a coarse grain meatloaf every time.

At the beginning, Xiao Jingsheng refused to answer, but Su Qiao's eyes were fierce, and he was inexplicably cowardly.

At this time, his heart is as sweet as eating honey, and he has become dull, and he has no usual cool bullying at all.

The two went to school together, got out of school together, reviewed together, and spent a week plainly and sweetly.

Because both of them were very cautious, no one noticed their strangeness.

It was fast to Saturday.

Early that morning, the two of them carried baskets on their backs, and carried firewood knives and ropes up the mountain.

It's just a little unlucky, just climbed a small hill, and ran into Guo Qiaoqiao, who was bending over to cut pigweed there.

No, at this time, Guo Qiaoqiao has changed her name to Su Qiaoqiao, and she has officially settled in the Su family with her mother.

is different from the previous life, in this life, Su Qiao completely tore his face with Su Qiaoqiao as soon as he came.

The Su family's big tricks were almost all pressed on Su Qiaoqiao.

In addition, after the last divorce, their mother and daughter's reputation in the village is very bad, and Su Qiaoqiao is having a very bad time now.

And she also counted all this on Su Qiao's head.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Su Qiaoqiao stopped what she was doing and looked at the two of them with disdain: "Hmph, a lonely man and a widow, if you get so close, you don't know how to be irritable." ”

Su Qiao rolled his eyes: "Su Qiaoqiao, if you want to talk about shamelessness, who in our Xiaohe Village can compare to your mother and daughter?" ”

"A man of his own died only a few days ago, and he hooked up with someone else's man, and secretly conceived a bad seed;

A person who knows that his mother's watery Yang Hua has hooked up with a married man, and pretends to be a little white flower who doesn't know anything every day, and uses the dirty money earned by your mother to hook up with a man to buy new clothes and delicious food, and I don't know how you can eat. ”

When it comes to intimidating people, Su Qiao has never lost.

Su Qiaoqiao was so mercilessly sarcastic by her that her eyes turned red with anger.

Thinking that she didn't even dare to go out of the door these days, it was because of Su Qiao in front of her, she couldn't wait to go up and scratch Hua Su Qiao's face.

Tightly tugging on the sickle in his hand, he took two steps forward angrily, and stared at Su Qiao with hatred: "It's all because of you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be ......"

Xiao Jingsheng's black eyes sank, and as soon as he took a step forward with long legs, he stepped forward to block in front of Su Qiao, staring at her coldly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Su Qiaoqiao no longer pretended to be well-behaved, and said very violently: "You stinky old son, what's the matter with you?" You don't have to get involved in my affairs with Su Qiao. ”

She used to think that Xiao Jingsheng was good-looking.

If it weren't for the poor conditions at home, she would have wanted to have a relationship with him.

I didn't expect this guy to get involved with Su Qiao, a shameless person.

Su Qiao's face sank.

Say she can, but say she can't.

"Su Qiaoqiao, I heard that the mayor of our town used to be a devolved educated youth, and he only took office after being rehabilitated, I will go to the mayor's house tomorrow to ask if he is a stinky old man."

A trace of fear flashed in Su Qiaoqiao's eyes, and her face was a little pale: "You...... Don't change your concept, I'm scolding him Xiao Jingsheng, what does it have to do with the mayor? ”

Su Qiao snorted coldly: "If it doesn't matter, just ask the mayor." ”

Su Qiaoqiao was annoyed and ashamed, pointed at her with a sickle, and said loudly regardless of it:

"Su Qiao, it's obvious that your mother is incompetent, useless, and can't even control her own man, who is to blame?"