Tao Jingjing doesn't have any great sentiments, he took root here and led the whole village to make a fortune and become well-off.

So the cuckoo's exclamation could not arouse her sympathy in the slightest.

These superb products are enough for her to be tired.

For example, Thursday Hai, Wang Ying, and Tao Zhuzi.

Du Juan continued to gossip with Tao Jingjing: "Everyone in the city is good-looking, just like a movie star." Brother Xiang Dong's city object has also come to our village, he is good-looking and fashionable, and he still has a fragrance on his body. ”

Tao Jingjing was disdainful, if the original owner dressed up, what would happen to those goblins outside?

But I'm still a little curious: "Still coming to the village?" You've seen it too. ”

The cuckoo nodded: "I've seen it, I came here for a banquet." I happened to go over to help, so I watched. I'm still crying in front of Brother Dong. In the end, I didn't know what Brother Xiang Dong said, so the woman cried and left overnight. ”

Tao Jingjing's brain made up for the moon before the flower, the night was dark and the wind was high, and the dead man and his old lover said goodbye.

The old lover asked with tears in his eyes: "Xiangdong, can't you not marry her?" Have you forgotten the oath we swore to us? ”

The dead man endured his grief: "No, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders cannot be violated." ”

The old lover couldn't help crying: "To the east, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten." ”

The dead man struggled: "Forget me, you deserve someone better." ”

.......

After Tao Jingjing's brain was filled, he couldn't help but get goosebumps and shrunk his shoulders.

It's so greasy!

Seeing Tao Jingjing's strange expression, Du Juan thought that she minded these things, and comforted her: "Jingjing, don't take these things to heart, and Brother Xiang Dong is very good." ”

Tao Jingjing put aside the bloody plot and said with a serious face: "I don't mind, besides, Xiang Dong is dead." It doesn't make much sense to say that. ”

Du Juan sighed: "It's really a good person who doesn't live long, when you got married, I heard Brother Xiang Dong tell the village chief that he would come back to build a few classrooms for the village primary school, who would have thought that people would be gone." ”

Tao Jingjing didn't think so, didn't he build a house to the east? So what's wrong with coming back and building a few classrooms?

Maybe it's a relationship with the village chief and wants to contract the project of building classrooms in the school?

With such a nest of the best in the Zhou family, how can it be possible to raise a good thing?

Although he is an adopted son, he will be influenced by Zhou Hai and Wang Ying since he was a child.

The cuckoo helped Tao Jingjing cook porridge and helped Tao Jingjing make scrambled eggs with leeks.

Tao Jingjing tasted it, and it was really better than his own fried food, the same eggs and leeks, the same fried method. The taste of the fried food is average, and it is barely in the mouth.

Some happily shouted that the cuckoo and the maid would eat together.

The cuckoo waved his hand: "You can eat, we have all eaten in the morning." ”

Tao Jingjing insisted on serving some porridge to Yaya, watched the little girl staring at the eggs, and asked the cuckoo to give Yaya some eggs to eat.

This time, the cuckoo did not refuse, and sat down at the small dining table with Yaya in his arms, and complained while feeding Yaya eggs: "My chickens at home can also lay two or three eggs a day, and I want to cook one for Yaya to eat every day, this child has not been in good shape since he was a child." My mother-in-law disagreed, saying that the eggs should be saved and sold. Even if it's a scrambled egg, it's my father-in-law and my man. My man doesn't like Yaya. Hey....."

said that she was envious of Tao Jingjing, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with being a little widow.