Chapter 97: To Each His Good
"Who are you talking about? Lin Tianlei? Zhao Yulan never thought that she could get out of Zhao Xiaoyu's mouth
Heard Lin Tianlei's three words.
She was so frightened that she immediately sat up straight, and the handkerchief on her face fell on the kang with a click.
This Zhao Xiaoyu is really bold, even she doesn't dare to think about it, she is a little girl
I'm worried about it.
Is this girl smart or stupid?
How dare you say anything?
It's really naΓ―ve and scary.
Zhao Yulan was no longer angry, the gap between herself and Lin Tianlei was not a little bit, it was a difference
How can you cross a chasm?
"That's right, I'm talking about Lin Tianlei, that is, your son's good godfather------ Lord Lin!"
"Yes, Zhao Xiaoyu, don't say anything next, go back and rest."
Zhao Yulan really wanted to slap herself, she really had a brain convulsion today, so she would sit in the middle of the night
Listen to Zhao Xiaoyu's crazy words here.
Zhao Xiaoyu blinked his big eyes, looked confused, and asked, "Sister, is this Lin Tianlei not good?" you
Can't look down on him? β
Zhao Yulan was so angry that her intestines were knotted, and she said, "I can see that there is a fart?" Can people look up to me? β
If Lin Tianlei can take a fancy to her, he will have to wait until the iron tree blooms and the sun comes out of the west.
Zhao Xiaoyu looked unconvinced, and said, "Sister, don't talk like that, so is Lin Tianlei."
Personally, and you don't have three heads and six arms, why do you want to belittle yourself and elevate others? β
Zhao Yulan is very helpless, why is this girl so axial?
So in the end, I'm still too young to know the severity!
"Do you know how much older I am than Lin Tianlei?"
"I know, Lin Tianlei is twenty years old this year, and my sister is twenty-five years old this year. My sister is five years older than Tianlei's brother. β
Brother Tianlei, it's quite affectionate, do people know your cheap sister?
"Why did Lord Lin let the little girl not marry, but asked to marry me, who is much older than him
What about widows? Could it be that he was kicked in the head by a donkey?
"Hey, sister, that's not right about you. Although my sister is a widow, she must be better than a little girl
Is it bad? Not necessarily, right?
Let me give you an analogy, this little girl is like a glass of water, and your sister is like a glass of Chen
The best wine of the year.
The water is delicious, but the wine is even more intoxicating, sweet and spicy in the mouth, and has a long aftertaste. β
Well, Zhao Xiaoyu's words came to Zhao Yulan's heart.
Although she Zhao Yulan has been married and become a widow, she is currently in the best years of her life.
faded away, her whole person is like a ripe peach, very amorous.
In fact, she likes the nickname "Peaches in the World" secretly given to her by those poor scholars in the village.
Zhao Yulan's heart was sour, why didn't she have a good man to pick this superb peach?
Are all those men blind?
Zhao Xiaoyu saw Zhao Yulan's self-pity and self-pity look, and knew that she had an idea.
Hee-hee, the fish is about to take the bait.
Zhao Xiaoyu was very happy and asked diligently: "Sister, you have made clothes for a day, are your shoulders sore?" want
Don't you want me to press it for you? β
Zhao Yulan was surprised and said, "You still massage?" β
Zhao Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, took off her embroidered shoes, and deftly crawled behind Zhao Yulan to help her knock on her back
Massage it up.
After a while, Zhao Yulan felt much more comfortable, this Zhao Xiaoyu really knew how to massage, and her technique was quite skilled.
Zhao Yulan sighed a little: "Xiaoyu, you are quite capable, you can even massage." β
Zhao Xiaoyu looked proud and said: "That's right, my mother often praises me for being the smartest baby girl in the capital." β
Uh, Zhao Yulan still underestimated Zhao Xiaoyu's cheekiness, this girl can't boast, give me a ladder,
She just wanted to go to heaven.