Chapter 734: The age is petite and cannot be bullied 48

Uncle Lin was drenched.

The mountain village is very cold at night. There was a village chief's daughter-in-law guarding the door, Uncle Lin knew that there was nothing he could do, so he muttered a few unpleasant words, so he had to retreat and leave for the time being.

After Uncle Lin left, the village chief's daughter-in-law turned around and returned to the courtyard, and found that everyone was looking at each other, and she raised a smile that she thought was kind and beckoned everyone to continue eating and drinking.

However, everyone present seemed to feel a chill behind them......

In line with the principle that more things are better than less, before dawn the next morning, Shi Qing took Song Zhaonan back to the town.

Sister Lan later changed jobs and went to work as a female worker in a textile factory managed by Xu Qingbai, during which she met a male worker and fell in love with him.

Shi Qing bumped into him and sent Sister Lan home, she seems to be an honest and honest person, quite tall, and it is estimated that her appearance is also very popular with girls when she was young.

The other party doesn't mind Sister Lan's past, and just wants to live a good life with Sister Lan.

After two years of understanding, they have been busy getting married recently.

Sister Lan's experience is similar to that of the original owner, and what is more realistic than the original owner is that she has entered more than one family.

Every time she escaped and was caught, she was inevitably beaten up. Sister Lan's first child was miscarried like this.

Beaten alive.

Sister Kelan is glad that the child did not come to this world, otherwise how could he grow up healthily in such a hell on earth.

Sister Lan said that she no longer had a family, and Shi Qing comforted her: "In the future, we will all be your family and your confidence." ”

Shi Qing helped Sister Lan prepare a dowry, which was a wedding room.

I also asked a lawyer to draw up a prenuptial agreement, and asked Sister Lan to hand it over to the other party and sign it.

In this way, even if she is wronged in the future, Sister Lan will not be homeless.

In addition to saying thank you, Sister Lan didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to repay. Because she knew that Shi Qing lacked nothing.

What this little girl wants, from beginning to end, is all up to her own efforts.

On the day of Sister Lan's wedding, Ah Fu also came to congratulate her, and she also drove a red Santana with some style.

He now runs a supermarket in the town, doing well and is preparing to open a chain of stores in the future.

The female companion by her side is still a little familiar.

Shi Qing couldn't think of it for a while, and Ah Fu reminded her a little timidly: "It's the girl I peeked at every day in the village......"

"Huh?"

Shi Qing was stunned for a moment, and said straightforwardly: "Didn't you say that you watch rice candy and orange water every day......

Ah Fu suddenly twisted into a bitter gourd face, and kept squeezing his eyebrows and signaling Shi Qing not to say any more.

Shi Qing closed his mouth in amusement.

"You lied to me!"

The girl standing next to Ah Fu stepped on Ah Fu heavily, snorted, shook him off and walked into the banquet hall.

"Sister Qing, I'll go in first!"

Ah Fu said "ouch", he didn't care about covering his sore feet, and hurriedly followed, "Xiaomei, you wait for me!" Listen to me, that's not how it is! ”

Shi Qing: "......"

The man's mouth is indeed a deceitful ghost.

Shi Qing was wearing high heels, standing at the door as a bridesmaid was a little tired, and planned to go to the lounge to sit for a while.

She went to find Song Zhaonan, who was the best man.

Song Zhaonan was wearing a proper black suit, and he stood out in the crowd.

In the face of some admiring glances from the opposite sex, he just maintained a polite smile and deliberately alienated.

"Song Zhaonan."

Hearing Shi Qing call him, Song Zhaonan turned his head and immediately walked over, and the gentle smile in his eyes instantly reached the bottom of his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Tired ......"

Shi Qing held his arm and sighed, "I'm tired of standing." ”

Song Zhaonan looked down at the high heels she was wearing, picked up Shi Qing horizontally, and walked in the direction of the lounge.

On the way, I asked her intimately: "Do you want me to help you rub it?" ”

"Hmm."

She used to serve Song Zhaonan, and since Song Zhaonan's eyes could see, Shi Qing often called him.

And it's stress-free.

Got up early in the morning, just such a short distance, Shi Qing had already fallen asleep in Song Zhaonan's arms.

When she woke up, she guessed she would still be angry.

Song Zhaonan couldn't do anything about her at all.

Who made her his princess.......

His light is her gift.