Stick terrier words.

Like a sharp knife.

slashed heavily on Qin Huairu's body, causing a kind of pain in her heart that could not be described in words.

God is pitiful.

Although in the past ten days, because of some things, the stick terrier has been given all kinds of ugly faces, but he really doesn't treat the stick terrier as his enemy.

After all, it was the flesh that fell from her.

In Qin Huairu's heart, there has always been only one enemy, and that is the former evil mother-in-law Jia Zhang, who thinks that as long as she defeats Jia Zhang, everything will return to its original place.

It's the same as Jia Zhang's.

She also regarded the stick terrier and the small bell as the trump card in her hand to calculate Jia Zhang's family.

Qin Huairu knew that once she showed the slightest softness towards the stick terrier or the small bell, Jia Zhang's would be even more intimidating and coercing her in all aspects.

If you think about it, you won't understand.

I didn't expect the stick terrier to understand her so much.

In front of countless neighbors, he called himself by his name, and he didn't even bother to call his mother.

Qin Huairu's body, perhaps stimulated by the behavior of the stick terrier, shook slightly in place, and An Jiahe, who was behind him, immediately supported Qin Huairu with his hand, his mouth touched Qin Huairu's ear, and whispered a few words to Qin Huairu.

The sound is small.

The crowd did not hear it.

But they all saw An Jiahe and gestured to Qin Huairu for the three-year-old milk baby Huaihua in his arms.

Silly Zhu is very keenly aware.

An Jiahe did so.

100% deliberately.

The situation at the scene, the big fool can see it, the two children who crawled out of Qin Huairu's intestines, the stick terrier and the little bell, have developed strong hostility towards Qin Huairu under Jia Zhang's uninterrupted brainwashing these days.

In this case.

Comforting the two white-eyed wolves, maybe some play.

An Jiahe used acacia flowers to compare the stick stalk and the small bell, reflecting some of the behaviors of the two children.

Proper fueling the effect.

It seems to be provoking the mother-son relationship between Qin Huairu and the stick terrier and the little bell.

Looking at the problem from An Jiahe's point of view, Qin Huairu's work in the rolling mill is his An Jiahe's work, Qin Huairu gave birth to a child for him, and twenty years later, this work should be handed over to An Jiahe's son.

At this time, he gave a stick terrier, doesn't it have nothing to do with Anjia and his son.

An Jiahe just married Qin Huairu, but who stipulated that Qin Huairu could not give him a child, take 10,000 steps back, whether to give birth to a son or not is put behind, even if he wants to give out the job, this job has to be given to An Jiahe.

Legally speaking, Qin Huairu married An Jiahe, she had nothing to do with the Jia family, even if she gave three yuan a month, it was for the sake of moral face, out of filial piety, and gave this money.

Correspondingly.

The job that Qin Huairu brought when she remarried has nothing to do with the Jia family, and she gives you three yuan a month in child support, and you still want to go back to work, isn't this pure nonsense.

If you don't have a job, you will be paid back.

To describe it in Qin Huairu's original words, the good things are all from the Jia family, and the bad things are all my Qin Huairu's, why.

An Jiahe deliberately launched the acacia flower.

It's nothing more than one meaning.

The stick terrier and the little bell have been taught badly by Jia Zhang's family, you are ruthless, when you have not given birth to these two children, you still have acacia flowers, under the ruthlessness, the two of us have a child, and we are all happy.

Anjia and this man.

A bit selfish.

No wonder Xu Damao told himself not to let himself associate with An Jiahe.

Silly Zhu quickly shifted his gaze from An Jiahe to the stick terrier and Xiao Zhong, when his gaze fell on the two white-eyed wolves of the Jia family.

I couldn't help but shudder.

Maybe it's because of the two lives.

Silly Zhu vaguely felt a kind of sadness in his previous life from the stick terrier and Xiao Bell, that is, when he lost his ability to act and completely became a burden, the three of Stick Terrier, Xiao Dang, and Huaihua didn't care about the face that Silly Zhu raised them at the beginning, and forcefully drove Silly Zhu out of the house, and this indifference was mixed with a hint of hatred.

Fortunately, all this in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Pure melon-eating masses.

Just watch the show.

Don't speak, don't give an opinion.

With this in mind, sit back and wait for the details of the matter.

in the crowd.

I don't know who doesn't dislike the excitement and shouts a lot.

"Hey, this Jia family stick terrier has really grown up, sensible, not called Mom, just called his name, if this is my child, call it like this, I have to break his leg."

Real talent.

Pinched his nose and deliberately changed his original accent.

One word.

Stirred up the matter.

Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang's, Stick Terrier and others who were facing each other began to open their mouths.

"Don't be weird there, what's wrong with my grandson not calling her mother? These days, you have all seen it, does she Qin Huairu look like a mother? It's not my wife who picks on it, these days, as long as she makes a little bit of a mother's move, the stick terrier treats her like this, my wife has to help her teach the stick terrier, the key is that she doesn't treat the stick terrier as her own child, is it wrong for the stick terrier to treat her like this? My wife thinks so. ”

The stick terrier is as if it has been beaten with chicken blood.

The whole person swelled.

In front of the neighbors, he put on a posture of being a member of the Jia family, crossed his legs, his small arms, and his waist were forked, staring at a pair of immature eyes, and in a strange tone in the voice change period, he said cruel words full of jokes to Qin Huairu and the onlookers.

"My grandma is right, she is not doing it right, I don't call her mother, I want me to call her mother, it's not that I can't, return the work to our Jia family, my grandma said, said that this work was originally passed on by my grandfather to my father, my father is gone, it has to be passed to my stick terrier, because my grandmother is not in good health, let my mother go to work in the rolling mill temporarily, I grow up, I can go to work in the rolling mill."

This is the case.

It's like the words of a white-eyed wolf.

Don't miss the old feelings.

I don't know how to be grateful

Just take care of yourself.

"Stick terrier, you are only thirteen years old, who said that when you grow up, you still go to work in the rolling mill, and you don't pee and take pictures, can other rolling mills want you?"

"The work of the Jia family is the work of the Jia family, I am the pillar of the Jia family, why can't I go to work in the rolling mill, stupid pillar, you give me a comment."

The stupid pillar in the crowd watching the play.

I was stunned.

I didn't expect to be shot lying down.

I, Nima, am purely an outsider watching a play.

Ask me.

Pull the calf.

Still stupid pillar!

Silly Zhu frowned slightly, in the last life, he was a lunch box and money, and he really took care of the Jia family, even though he worked so hard, he still didn't get a good result.

Reborn a life.

I don't have any contact with the Jia family.

The stick terrier still calls himself that.

Want to get your hands dirty.

It's just that when he thought of his identity as the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, he instantly extinguished his thoughts, he couldn't do it himself, he had to let someone else come.

(End of chapter)