When Jiaqing came back to her senses, she suddenly had a small gold necklace around her neck.

Jiaqing's eyes widened, and she pulled the chain to take a look, only to see that the pendant on it was a delicate gold ingot.

"I am the little gold loved by my family, call me Jinbao ......" The words floated into my mind again.

Jiaqing tugged at the chain around his neck, and he kept pulling it......

Just when Jiaqing was puzzled, there was a movement at the door.

"Open the door! What kind of door to lock in broad daylight, what good things to do inside! Open the door! "The person at the door is the daughter of Zhang Laosan's family, Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei is a well-known high school student in the village, a cultural person, and she has a younger brother under her, who died of diarrhea when she was more than three years old.

At present, Zhang Laosan's family still wants a man, and he is busy making people every night, and he wants to come out one by one.

"Eldest sister, don't you know, Jiaqing's wings can't be smashed with hard iron this time......" It was Zhang Siyu who was talking on the side, watching Zhang Mei come back, and hurriedly fanned the flames.

She could vaguely feel in her heart that Jiaqing's Taoism was not as good as before, and she couldn't help anyone if she didn't have a real level.

So as soon as Zhang Mei came back last night, she seemed to have found a savior, and she was busy running over to cry early in the morning.

Jiaqing hid behind the door, listened to the knock in his ear, touched his gold ingot necklace, and was afraid of being seen, so he quickly put the pendant under his clothes to cover it.

Jiaqing still remembers that one day before the age of sixteen in her last life, she stupidly ran to Mei to play, and saw a lot of famous books on Zhang Mei's table, and wanted to borrow them to read and have a look.

Zhang Mei said with disdain, "You don't deserve to read this kind of book, you can't read it, don't slap a swollen face and pretend to be a cultural person!" ”

Wang Zhixiang and Zhang Gui never bought books for her, and the only thing she could get past was some textbooks issued by the nine-year compulsory education, which she had already memorized.

Out of her thirst for knowledge and love for culture, she couldn't help but turn a few pages, and Zhang Mei immediately slapped her, "Don't move!" Hands are so dirty, stinky redneck! She yelled.

Zhangmei Primary School is in the town, and the middle school is in the county, which is a key middle school, and many students are from the city.

Zhang Mei's vision has been high since then, and she wears clothes that imitate people in the city, and she began to turn her face with her because of this matter.

Later, I thought that if Yimei mixed well in school, it would not be logical to marry someone from the city at that time, and the two of them would have someone to support them for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Mei rarely goes back to the countryside, hates the atmosphere of the countryside, and sometimes often says, "Why wasn't I born in a rich family?!" It's all because my parents are not promising, and they killed me! ”

It is also very difficult to see wild dogs and wild cats in the countryside, saying that all the pets in the city have pets and eat better than people.

Zhang Jiaqing has always scoffed at this, but he didn't dare to show it.

Zhang Siyu was very envious, thinking more that if Zhang Mei could marry a rich man, she would also introduce her another day, so that she could see those poor countrymen with the eyes of a rich person in the rest of her life.

can show the countrymen with straight eyebrows and cold eyes.

"Open the door, I know there is someone inside, Zhang Jiaqing! Come out! Judges! Zhang Mei frowned unhappily, "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for making a big deal out of it......"

Zhang Jiaqing glanced at Zhang Gui lying on the ground, and thought to herself, this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to hide.

happened to see a shovel in the hall, Jia Qing took a breath, "The shovel can get Zhang Gui to bed." Jiaqing thought to herself.

A burst of green light floated softly. The shovel moved suddenly.

Jiaqing stretched out her hand to give instructions, and the shovel really followed her hand...... Zhang Gui was moved to the side by the shovel.

Only then did Jia Qing see a set of yellow yoyo mixed with dust on the ground, which was obviously a man's urine.

Zhang Gui, an old man, is so bold, tsk......

The power of the shovel is limited, and it cannot bring Zhang Gui to the bed, so he can only move Zhang Gui to the ground next to the bed.

In this regard, Jiaqing can't do anything, the first time he uses this method, he is not familiar with many situations, so he is sweating profusely.

Jiaqing closed the door and inserted the chopsticks into the crack of the lock.

"Zhang Jiaqing, are you pretending to be dead, let me ask you, are you seducing my man?!" Because Zhang Mei supported her, Zhang Siyu yelled without scruples.

Zhang Jiaqing opened the door, only to see Zhang Mei with her hands crossed, Zhang Mei wearing a water-red skirt with a look of disdain.

Her face is a standard melon seed face, but her cheekbones are a little high, her lips are a little thin, and they don't look so good together, and there are seven or eight small black moles on her face, most of which are distributed around the eyebrows.

Zhang Siyu was dressed in an ivory white skirt and clasped her arms from time to time.

Jiaqing glanced at the feet of the two of them, they had been besieged by mosquitoes and looked a little unpresentable, and the bitten pimples were feverish.

Zhang Mei held it, and so did Zhang Siyu, as if she was afraid of losing her morale.

In a summer like this in the countryside, dressing like this is the equivalent of stripping off your clothes in front of the hooligans and waiting to be eaten.

The mosquitoes in the stinky gutter are no joke.

"Sister Mei, Siyu, I slept soundly just now, I'm really embarrassed that I didn't hear you call me." Jiaqing said calmly.

Zhang Mei glanced at the room with a thief's eyes, "Heh, now the second uncle and the second aunt are used to you like this?" I also let you sleep lazy, you are really the life of the slave of the young lady's body......"

Zhang Siyu was smiling next to her, "Sister Mei, the current Jiaqing is not the previous Jiaqing, now the wings are hard, you see, just the front foot is about to run, and the back foot doesn't know who provoked her, and ordered the house again!" Zhang Siyu gritted his teeth, "Vicious woman!" She said and pushed Jiaqing.

Jiaqing was on guard early in the morning that Zhang Siyu would make a move with her, and her hand kept pulling the door, and she didn't do anything about this push.

"Second uncle and second aunt have raised you for so many years, you want to run away from home? Where to? To sell? Zhang Mei is not like Zhang Siyu's impulsiveness when she speaks, everything is shown on her face, but the harshness in her words is no less than that of Zhang Siyu.

In the last life, it was in this Zhang family that he suffered for 16 years, and finally he had to die.

Have you ever experienced despair? Oh, yes......

Zhang Siyu snorted coldly, "Zhang Jiaqing, Zhang Jiaqing, you are really good at seducing people now, even my man dares to rob him, some people say that you ask my man to go to the river!" Zhang Siyu said that he was going to fight Jiaqing.

In this era, when it comes to more explicit topics, older people will be red-faced, but these words come out of Zhang Mei and Zhang Siyu's mouths, like children playing at home.

Jiaqing pinched Zhang Siyu's wrist with one hand, "Coincidentally, a few days ago, I was on the edge of the river, I saw Yang Wei and Yang Ming with you, but I was not the only one on the side, what?" Do you want to inquire......" Jiaqing replied with a word.