Xiao Yang watched her hide in the sheets, her thin lips hooked little by little, then she stood up and tidied up her clothes, and went out lightly.

"Whew!" At this time, Yang Xiaoxi came out of the sheets.

In his previous life, he also held hands with the scumbag, and the time they spent together could be counted with their hands, maybe that's why the scumbag carried her behind her back and that in her house.

Forget it, it's important in this life, it's important to live, but it's hard to live without money.

If it comes, it will be safe, she doesn't believe that people can still be suffocated to death by difficulties when they live. She can mix in the underworld for three years without being discovered, just a woman and a lame man, take it, take it all, and then fly away.

Maybe when the Xiao family's debts are repaid, Ding Lan will agree to their divorce as soon as she is happy. Or maybe when Xiao Yang is cured of that place, he will like other women, and maybe he will directly drag her to get a divorce.

"Cut, is it possible?" She cut nervously again.

Outside, Ding Lan was pulling her eldest daughter to interrogate carefully, "What the hell is going on, let you call your brother and sister-in-law for dinner, why did you come out in surprise?" ”

Xiao Ya's face was flushed, a little embarrassed.

Ding Lan is a person who came over, "Girl, say quickly, did you see something you shouldn't see, your brother?" Alas! ”

Before he finished speaking, Ding Lan was deflated, his son couldn't do that anymore, what could he do?

However, Xiao Ya said, "Mom, it's not what you think, I forgot to knock on my brother's door when I thought about the exam, and when I went in, I saw my sister-in-law hugging my brother, and they seemed to have feelings." ”

Xiao Ya is seventeen years old after all, and she is the age when love first blossoms, so she doesn't understand anything.

"Hahaha, really? The little girl shouted that she wanted a divorce, but she was still reluctant in her heart. Look, what did my mother say, just drive your brother back to sleep, how can you cultivate feelings if you don't cultivate them together? Remember, you two, your brother can't vacate your room for him if he says eight things. ”

"Mmmmmm, we remember, my sister-in-law is good-looking, much stronger than that Fan Keman, so that she looks down on people, isn't she just a salesperson in Limin Society? What's the big deal. Knowing that my brother was injured, I quickly quit the marriage, for fear that we would rely on her and be disgusting. ”

"Mom, look, if she regrets it in the future, let's work together to help my brother keep my sister-in-law, and I'm angry with Fan Keman."

Xiao Yang walked over and heard the two younger sisters fighting for him, "You two remember, just shout this scolding in our house, don't shout when you go out." Brother's current appearance is indeed contemptible, but we don't live for others to see, we live for ourselves. We don't care about others, just take care of our own families. ”

"Oh, brother." Xiao Ya and Xiao Yue bowed their heads and said they knew.

Yang Xiaoxi stood at the door, looking at the scene just now, Xiao Yang stood there and was upright, and the same was true for educating his two younger sisters.

People are poor, and such a man will shine even if he is buried in the mud.

Xiao Yang felt the gaze behind him, turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoxi, he was as calm as a lake, there was not a trace of ripples on his face, and he said lightly, "Wash up and eat." ”

Xiao Ya and Xiao Yue were diligent, one took a porcelain jar with toothpaste and a toothbrush, and the other brought a basin of face wash, and the two ran to her in front of her, making Yang Xiaoxi very uncomfortable.

"Ahem, you're flattering me like this, I'll do it myself in the future."

"Yo, this is still served, and you really treat her as a baby bump, you don't know yet, right?" A strange sound of yin and yang suddenly floated at the gate.

"Wow!" The Xiao family's watchdog barked twice.

Yang Xiaoxi looked at a young woman with a perm full of flower rolls, wearing a big flower blouse, and leather sandals on her feet, and a half-old standing at the gate of the courtyard, talking to a half-aged.