Chapter 147: The Rebirth of Magnolia (Part I)

In her previous life, Chen Minghua did not die suddenly, she lived in good health until she was 80 years old and died in peace. She didn't expect that Chen Dujuan would be so ruthless in order to achieve her goal, that was the benefactor who saved her and raised her! Lost conscience!

Cleaning up broken glass requires a high degree of concentration, and her body is delicate and tender~ meaty, and it is easy to be scratched if you are not careful.

She has always felt that others should treat you badly, don't care and don't care, so she can be pampered and not surprised. But when she heard the sound of the door opening, and when she turned around and saw Xiao Zhanguo, who was covered in rain and mist, standing at the door, her eyes couldn't help but be astringent.

Although the long-term coldness made her look calm, her hand still betrayed her heart, Xiao Zhanguo glanced at it lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Let go, there is something you can't think of, there is something you can't solve, how can you treat life so easily." ”

She subconsciously let go, the glass in her hand fell, and a drop of blood dripped on it, Xiao Zhanguo grabbed her finger with one hand~ and put it in her mouth to suck without thinking. The feeling of crisp ~ numbness immediately spread from her fingers to her heart, she couldn't help but tremble her fingers, sensing her resistance, Xiao Zhan said softly in Chinese, "Don't move, saliva can be disinfected." ”

After a while, Xiao Zhan Guo put down her finger, but the owner of the finger raised it in front of him again, and his voice was cold with a little childlike childishness~ tenderness.

"Hello, I'm Chu Yulan." Officially introduced, re-acquainted, from this moment on, she is Chu Yulan, and there is no Chu Yujie in the world.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Zhanguo." Xiao Zhanguo was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, but he still cooperated to introduce it and shake hands with her to say hello.

"Goo, goo." After a busy day, she didn't eat much, only ate half a steamed bun at noon, and at this time her chest was close to her heart when she was hungry. It's okay not to see what to eat, but now, she smelled the smell of food in Xiao Zhanguo's hand, and her stomach immediately protested, raising a white flag and surrendering.

"The nose is so good, guess what's in it?" Xiao Zhan Guo raised the paper bag in his hand and deliberately showed it, he thought that this girl would not be able to guess even if she was clever.

"Egg tarts!" This is her favorite.

"Yes, girl, it seems that you are not only smart, but also very greedy." Xiao Zhan Guo handed the things in his hand to Chu Yulan, he remembered that the master of the cake shop had clearly said that his cake shop was the first cake shop in the county, and he was the first person in the county to buy egg tarts.

Chu Yulan opened the box, smelled the smell she hadn't seen for a long time, and thought to herself, the last time she ate egg tarts was still from her previous life, if she said such a thing, no one would believe it.

She ate very seriously and carefully, as if she was savoring it, with satisfied happiness on her face, Xiao Zhanguo was stupid for a while. He is a rough man, and it is rare to see a person eat so elegantly, so touching, and so impulsive.

In her previous life, Song Kai bought her many times, and she would give him the money every time, when she was already married, and she didn't need anyone's help. At first, she was stuck in the quagmire, and there was no one to help her, and when she got used to living in the quagmire, even if someone wanted to help her, she didn't need it.

Song Kai probably understood this, so he didn't force it.

She often thinks that in her previous life, she was a ruthless person, and as long as this person misses it, she will never give him a chance again. She is stubborn, arrogant, self-respecting, does not ask for others, she is used to the bad treatment of others, she is used to the injustice of life to her, and she is used to the cruelty of fate to her.

Because of habit, I will not be afraid, let alone bow my head.