Yun Qing snorted coldly: "Hmph, your health is not good?" Is she in poor health, can she be as tall as me at eighteen? Still fatter than me? ”

According to their algorithm, she is more than eight months older than Lin Xiaoyu.

said that Meihua hurt her body when she gave birth to her, and as a result, Lin Xiaoyu was born prematurely at seven months.

In fact, when she came back, Meihua was already pregnant in her belly.

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, Lin Xiaoyu, who was originally born at term, can only be said to be a premature baby in July.

In the name of this, she has been enslaved all these years.

It's also that she is stupid, she always thought that it was her birth that caused Meihua to almost die at the beginning, and Lin Xiaoyu was 'weak and sick' since she was a child.

Willing to be enslaved by them, not to mention, he has always felt guilty about Lin Xiaoyu's sister.

So even if she was treated unfairly, she gritted her teeth and endured it, and even stupidly went to make excuses and reasons for them.

"Hmph, who is the pig brain, let's see."

Thinking that he had finished reading six textbooks in one day and one night, Yunqing was in a good mood and didn't bother with her.

Lin Xiaoyu had already heard the sound, and after Yun Qing left the courtyard gate, she ran out in a hurry: "Mom, what should I do?" ”

Originally, I wanted to arrange more work for that stinky girl, so that she didn't have time to read.

But I didn't expect that she was not at all like before, and she could do whatever she wanted.

"Don't worry, let's see how Mom cleans her up." Plum blossom narrowed her small eyes, and a vicious sneer appeared on her fat round face.

"You go and show your mother, and the dead girl will scream when she comes back."

Lin Xiaoyu seemed to have guessed something, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes: "Okay, Mom, go quickly." ”

Meihua pushed the door and strode into the adobe house: "Hmph, dead girl, life is cheap, you have to accept your fate." ”

Cursing in a low voice, he took out the neatly piled books on the table, along with all the homework books.

Then he briskly ran to the kitchen stove.

'Bang Bang Bang Bang'

The books, along with the workbooks, were thrown into the burning stove.

Lin Xiaoyu hurriedly ran back from the courtyard gate: "Mom, hurry up, hurry up, that dead girl is coming back." ”

"It's back, it's back." It's too late to come back.

Meihua used a stick to pick up the book in the center of the fire, and then put it on the stove with a large pot.

Yun Qing carried a large bucket of clean water from the river and carefully placed it in the corridor in front of his house, and then looked at Lin Xiaoyu at the door of the kitchen with some suspicion.

What's going on?

How do you feel like she's nervous?

Look closely, there is still a hint of pride in the bottom of your eyes?

Yun Qing frowned puzzled, walked to the pomegranate tree in the corner of the courtyard, and reached out to take off the white shirt and black bell bottoms that he had been optimistic about for a long time.

Lin Xiaoyu was excited, and when she saw her movements, she immediately rushed over: "That's my clothes, my mother made me new clothes." ”

She hadn't worn this set of clothes once, she originally wanted to wash it, and she would wear it to school tomorrow to show Yang Xuan.

I didn't expect this cheap girl to dare to hit its idea.

'Well, if it wasn't new, she wouldn't want to wear it yet.' ’

Yun Qing hid his clothes behind him: "I've grown so big, I haven't worn a new dress once, how can it be my turn this time." ”

In the future, if she doesn't give her what she should have, she will rob it, anyway, reasoning with these people and talking about her conscience, it is complete.

Bypassing Lin Xiaoyu, he quickly rushed to the windowsill of the main house and picked up a transparent plastic bag containing soap.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes turned red angrily: "You still steal my soap, you thief ......"

She begged her mother for the soap for a long time, and she was reluctant to wash it, so she washed it two or three times.