Chapter 219: Sleep with your husband and beat your children
Gu Lingtian thought that the mother and daughter were being calculated, and he didn't worry that they were outside, so he brought the two back.
Gu Mingzhu thought that Gu Yanran had no face to come back, but she didn't want her uncle to not only bring her back, but also bring Xue Yanyun back, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood!
This mother and daughter really have the means!
Simply so!
Why hasn't the eldest aunt come back, if she doesn't come back, Xue Yanyun, this woman, will climb onto the uncle's couch!
She went to Graceland to find Xiuxiu in a huff, Xiuxiu was so angry that she jumped to her feet, she wanted to stab the villain, her father was confused, how could she bring that woman back!
"Xiuxiu, quick, write to your mother and say that you miss her." Gu Mingzhu came in and said.
Gu Mingxiu reacted and said hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I'll write to my mother!" ”
The disaster star and her mother have come to the door, how can her mother not come back, there is no reason for her and Zhuzhu to beat her, and if you want to beat her, your mother will beat her.
Xiuxiu lifted the pen and didn't see her for many days, and she missed her mother very much.
Gu Mingzhu rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "Zhuzhu, just say that if you don't come back, mother, Xiao San'er will occupy your home, sleep with your husband, and beat your child!" ”
Xiuxiu doesn't like to write the most, and when she heard it, she immediately nodded and said, "Yes, it's so easy!" ”
immediately wrote according to Zhuzhu's words, and was afraid that his mother would not understand, and drew a few paintings, that is, he was beaten by a vicious woman in his hands, and Gu Yanran clapped his hands on the side to applaud the simplified paintings.
Illustrated and textually sent out.
Gu Mingzhu remembered that Xiuxiu's mother, Mrs. Gu, was born as a mountain bandit, she was very strong and straightforward, and she would never beep if she could do it, because Gu Lingtian found out about Xue Yanyun and Gu Yanran halfway, she was so angry that she fought with Gu Lingtian, and then returned to Hongshan Villa.
Guihong Villa, formerly known as Guihong Cottage, is a bandit nest in the middle, Mrs. Gu robbed Gu Lingtian's dart at the beginning, and she didn't know Gu Lingtian and then fell in love and married.
The relationship between the two is very good, Gu Lingtian suddenly has an extra woman and brings a roomgirl back, Mrs. Gu is crazy to return to Guihong Villa in a fit of anger.
If she hears this woman beating her most precious show, she will definitely come back.
She and Xiuxiu are not good at dealing with Xue Yanyun clearly, but the eldest aunt can, in the previous life, it was because the eldest aunt refused to come back that Xue Yanyun was able to take advantage of the situation.
How to find out the mastermind behind Xue Yanyun and Gu Yanran, if this mastermind is not found, it is simply a restless house!
Baldness!
Gu Mingzhu grabbed his head and went back to the Qilin Courtyard.
However, she won the first place in the peony flower meeting, and she can borrow Uncle Jiu's people to use it, and Cuicui next to the fifth brother may be an opportunity, she has to check her carefully, maybe she can find out something.
After thinking about it, he immediately took the classical calligraphy and paintings of the four treasures of the study room obtained at today's flower meeting in his arms, and went to the east wing to wait for the ninth uncle.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait until it was dark, she couldn't stand it and dozed off there.
Gu Limo came back from the stars and the moon, the cloak was hunting, dyed with frost and snow, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, noble and cold.
When he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a candle burning in his room, and the little girl was sitting on the windowsill, dozing off one after another.
The tender white face is like the finest mutton fat white jade, the long eyelashes are curled, the nose is straight, and the pink cherry lips are delicate, like a mud doll pinched out of the most elaborately.
The pink headband swept around her cheeks with her peck, and it was slightly itchy to see people's hearts.