Chapter 114: Why Don't You Die Outside?

I used to keep my head down, cowering and not even daring to say anything, and occasionally looking up, like a frightened little man.

"yes, that's a big change, isn't it? When Aunt Osmanthus said it, I didn't believe it. ”

"This face is so good-looking."

"That birthmark isn't ugly, how can you say it's a demon birthmark?"

"Heh, what kind of demon birthmark, these seven miles and eight towns, although there are few people who remember the fetus on their faces and necks, but it is not nothing, who knows what the Lin family is doing?"

"I think, maybe it's because her face is so good-looking that she wants to scare her and let her cover it."

"What are you covering?" My own girl is good-looking, isn't it easier to find her in-laws in the future?

"Who knows? This Lin Zhaodi's life in the Lin family is so hard, it is estimated that there is no good purpose. ”

"Yes, but this Lin Zhaodi is also very powerful, and he will give Wu Chunhong to ...... as soon as he exits" Someone looked at Yun Qing who was walking into the grove with a look of jealousy.

"Hmph, then Wu Chunhong deserves it, I thought she was a good one before, and I helped her, ahhh

Collecting all their discussions, Yun Qing walked home expressionless as if he hadn't heard anything.

She knew what they were surprised and afraid of.

This face is always to be revealed, and Wu Chunhong, a person who wanted her life for no reason in her previous life, she is also destined to take revenge.

Maybe it's better to be jealous.

Sometimes the reputation of the murderer will make some people stop those so-called provocations, saving a lot of trouble.

is like a difficult old lady Lin, and like a shrew with a brutal plum blossom.

The people in the village are not afraid of them, but they don't want to cause unnecessary trouble for no reason.

When Yun Qing returned home, it was already dark, and Meihua was scolding in the hall, Lin Xiaoyu glared at Yun Qing with jealousy, and went into the kitchen.

Yun Qing glanced at her coldly, went back to the room and threw away the schoolbag, and went to the hall to eat.

"Dead girl, do you still know to come back? How do you not die outside? As soon as Meihua saw her sitting at the table like an uncle, she got angry for no reason.

"As soon as school is over, even the shadow is gone, and the family work is all done by the old lady alone, do you still have any conscience?"

In the past, these chores were all done by this dead girl, and she only needed to glue some cardboard boxes every day, and then she could go to the village to chat with people.

Now, she is busy like a spinning top all day long, and she doesn't stop at all.

Tired that her waist was almost straight, and chopping wood, her palms were blistered, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the eyes hated to eat her.

"Isn't there Lin Xiaoyu? Doesn't she have hands and feet? ”

In the past, Yun Qing would probably tremble with fear when she saw her like this, but now, she knew that Meihua was a paper tiger who ate soft and was afraid of hardness.

"How can she be allowed to do all this chores? Is she comparable to you? As soon as Meihua heard that she was going to compare with her own daughter again, the fire in her heart was even stronger, and she was about to scold her.

"Mom, you can rest, I'll load the meal later."

At the door, Lin Xiaoyu was holding a large bowl of soup, looking at Yun Qing who was sitting at the table with a big grin, and a strange light quickly flashed in her eyes.

Meihua threw down the wooden spoon in her hand and glanced at Yun Qing coldly.

"Hmph, Yu'er still has a conscience, and she knows that she feels sorry for me as a mother, don't blame me for keeping anything delicious for her, some people want delicious food, but it also depends on whether she is worthy of it!"

was originally a cheap person, but he dared to delusionally want to take the college latte rice bowl, eat fragrant and drink spicy.

Hmph, it's a big dream of Huang Liang.

"Mom, don't say a word, sister, she ......"

Lin Xiaoyu kindly persuaded her mother as she walked to the table: "Ah......!"