"An An, where are you, now that our brothers and sisters are here, calling my brother is just homeopathy, don't be so stingy, otherwise you say, what should we call him?"

"Who knows what the brother in your mouth means, I don't see you if I don't have a blood relationship, I don't call you less, it's you who mixes it up, and others forget it."

Feng Gu Qiao walked to Wu Yanjue's side and sat down with a smile, tilted his head slightly, looked at her innocently, and said slowly and slowly, "Sister Mo, of course I have to treat it differently." ”

"An An, how do you talk!"

The cheap mother who sealed the ink dyeing was the first to be unhappy, and the stepmother was on the throne, and gave birth to a son with an unsound mind, in addition to clinging to her husband, in order to live well, the most pleasing thing is this cheap girl with skills and brains.

"Auntie, what are you excited about?" Feng Guqiao said unhurriedly, "I'm not in your house, and neither are you, so many elders are present, do you want to be a little measured when you speak, and ......?"

Everyone here has a headache, and generally Feng Gu Qiao's turn is not a good thing to say next.

Really......

"Haven't you studied weekdays, what should you do and shouldn't do as an elder, and participating in a conversation that is not a quarrel among juniors, is it time for you to make up for your brain, or in your eyes, Sister Mo is incompetent?"

is a pun, not only is the cheap aunt angry, her face is pale, which makes Feng Mo's face look ugly.

Her words were unceremoniously, she almost didn't directly say that you were stupid, and threw this sentence in the face of this cheap aunt, such an unceremonious remark was only exchanged for her grandfather's deep voice: "An An!" ”

Feng Gu raised his eyebrows, leaned back comfortably, smiled in the different eyes of everyone, and gave his grandfather a bright smile when his eyes fell on him.

Feng Gu Qiao is like this, this big family, the elders are so partial to her that everyone feels envious.

In other people's homes, talking about their elders like this, even if they are aunts who are not valued by blood, they will inevitably let their parents or grandparents teach them a good lesson, and when they come to Feng Gu Qiao, they just say An An in a deep voice, even if they expose it, they are reluctant to say that she is not.

The more they look down on her, the more she wants to take advantage of this fearlessness, and ruthlessly make them angry and have nowhere to vent their anger.

I can't look down on her, she still can't look down on them!

"An An, what did you mean by mixing things up before?" Grandma asked as she lifted her reading glasses.

"Ah, haha......" Feng Gu glanced sideways at Feng Moran, whose face became more ugly, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'll just talk about it casually." ”

Feng Mo Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But!"

Feng Gu Qiao suddenly added in an accentuated tone, instantly making everyone's eyes focus on her again, pricking up her ears to listen to whether she was going to say something terrible.

“！！！” Feng Mo's heart, which had just breathed a sigh of relief, was instantly lifted up again.

"Do you want to drink flower tea, I learned it from my mother, do you want to taste it?"

Feng Gu Qiao looked at everyone and laughed in a prank, got up and ordered the servants to pick the flowers, looked back at Wu Yanjue, and suddenly felt that the servants were not needed.

"Wu Yanjue, let's change our clothes and go pick them up together?"

"Okay." Wu Yanjue responded, he didn't like this kind of noisy environment.

Changed into sportswear, a red and a blue couple, the conspicuous red was worn on Wu Yanjue's body, he raised his eyes to look at her, as if he was not used to this bright color, Feng Gu Qiao was laughed out by his helpless glance.

He looks handsome and exquisite, his skin is about to be as white as hers, and the whole set of red sportswear that is as red as blood instantly softens his ascetic temperament, and he is a little unexpectedly demonic, just like a male goblin in comics.

Feng Gu Qiao couldn't help but think about it, and she didn't know what it would be like if she dragged him into a real goblin like cosplay another day, just thinking about her was a little impatient and couldn't wait.

"I'll wear it for you another day." She smiled mysteriously.