Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

The two were laughing and laughing in the living room.

Tang Shuang and Sun Yong lived on the first floor, and the old couple lay by the door listening to the movement outside.

I wanted to open the door to take a peek, but I was afraid of being seen by my daughter and told by her.

It's so hard for Sun Yong to squat behind the door.

"Nothing? Did you go upstairs to sleep?"

Sun Yong wanted to open the door to have a look, but was stopped by Tang Shuang.

"Don't look, what can you say if you meet your daughter's eyes?"

"It's hard to say, but I'm her father, can she still eat me?"

Sun Yong muttered, but he still didn't open the door, and obediently returned to the bed, lying on his back.

"I'm so exhausted. I never dreamed that I would hold a funeral for Gu Liang, the son of a bitch. Tomorrow, I have to pay back for this matter. It's killing me!"

Tang Shuang also felt sorry for Sun Yong.

In the past two days, I feel that his hair has lost a lot, and he has lost weight.

Tang Shuang covered him with a quilt.

"Thank you for your hard work, but I still have something to discuss with you."

"What about Sissy?"

"Well, you also saw it when I was drinking today. Sissy has a face full of disgust. She is not good or bad when she sees anyone. With so much resentment, I almost don't know her anymore."

Sun Yong had already seen it.

Originally, she wanted to chat with Sun Qianqian, but as soon as he met her eyes, Sun Qianqian turned her head to the other side in anger.

At any rate, she is a girl who has been raised for eighteen or nineteen years. She has no blood relationship and has developed feelings.

Sun Yong was also in a dilemma.

"You said that we didn't treat the two girls differently. It's just that Jiaojiao just came back and is pregnant. There should be more things. Why can't she understand? She doesn't look like a sister at all."

Tang Shuang lowered his head silently.

Sun Yong leaned over: "What's the matter? Tell me what you think, and I'll listen."

"You know I have ideas?"

"You can't hide things on your face, we old couples, I can tell what's wrong with you just by looking at you, so tell me."

"Then I told you, today Xiaowen pulled me aside and told me to separate Cici's account."

Sun Yong frowned: "Go out independently?"

"Didn't we want to transfer Jiaojiao back home before, but Jiaojiao followed Junshan's household registration, Junshan moved back to the old man's side, Han Fang and Niuniu also followed Junshan, their household registration is no problem, but Xiaowen thinks Sissy's account should also be delimited, and she shouldn't be with us."

Sun Yong frowned and said nothing.

It is impossible for the Han family to go back, first of all, Daya Han and those people are not kind.

Secondly, the difference between the rural household registration and the urban household registration is too great. If Sun Qianqian is moved back, her future will basically be ruined.

Even if Qianqian is willing to go back, he can't push Sun Qianqian into the fire pit.

But move out, how to move?Moved to whose name?
Do you want Sun Qianqian to be independent?

Sun Yong shook his head: "How did Xiaowen come up with such an idea? He also called Sister Qianqian anyway."

"Today at Gu Liang's cemetery, I saw the way Sissy looked at Jiaojiao, and I was shocked. You said that five fingers have different lengths, so we couldn't do it all, but Ah Quan is very good, Sissy Why..."

"Don't talk about it, I'll think about this matter for a while, even if I do it, I have to talk to Sissy."

Sun Yong covered her with a quilt, turned on the lamp and went to sleep.

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"Rose Rose~~ Hehe, Gu Liang, you bastard, I gave you everything, but you... you bastard!"

Sun Qianqian laughed and cried, sang and cursed on the road.

She kicked the broken bottle on the side of the road flying.

Han Jiaojiao came to mind again.

Sun Qianqian rushed over and kept stomping on the bottle.

"Bitch, bitch, bitch! Han Jiaojiao, you bitch, why did you show up, why did you come back? It's not enough for you to take away everything from me, even Gu Liang. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" about you!"

The bottle was trampled to pieces by her, but Sun Qianqian was still puzzled.

She found a broken stone on the side of the road, smashed it on the ground, picked it up, and smashed it hard.

I don't know how far I followed the stone, but there were a few dark shadows behind Sun Qianqian.

"Sister, where are you alone? This is from a quarrel with your boyfriend, right?"

"Which man has such a lack of eyes that he offends such a beautiful girl? You tell buddy, buddy will help you teach him a lesson!"

Sun Qianqian was furious, and cursed in a dazed way: "Get lost!"

The two men originally only wanted to tease her, but when they were scolded suddenly, their expressions immediately changed.

Sun Qianqian is still in high spirits.

She turned around and saw the two short, ugly and poor, and couldn't help but sneer.

"You two trash, don't look at your ghostly appearance, what face do you have to talk to me!"

"Hehe, you bums who don't have enough to eat are not worthy of carrying my shoes!"

"Come!"

Sun Qianqian opened the bag, and threw a few bills into their faces.

She laughed loudly: "My old lady, I gave it to you. Take it to buy a mirror to look at your own virtues! Is it not enough? I still have more. It's just money, I have plenty."

Sun Qianqian hit them both in the face one by one.

The faces of the two bums were dark and smelly.

At first they wanted to tease her for some fun, and then they were humiliated, and I was the only one in their hearts who was angry.

Seeing so much money in her bag now, the eyes of both of them are straight.

There are five hundred bills for smashing them, and she has more in her bag.

The two looked at each other, and slowly approached Sun Qianqian...

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Han Jiaojiao slept for a long time in the afternoon, and rested for a while at night, and fell asleep in Shen Junshan's arms after one o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the dream, she was standing at home with no one around, but she felt that there were two eyes staring at her fiercely.

Han Jiaojiao's spine was numb and cold, and she wanted to take two steps, but found that her feet were heavy and she refused to obey orders.

She wanted to go upstairs, but went to sit in the backyard instead.

"Junshan!"

She wanted to call her husband's name, but her voice was stuck in her throat, and only she could hear it.

This involuntary sense of powerlessness frightened her inexplicably.

Predictive dreams?Or a simple ghost press?
Han Jiaojiao had never had a prophetic dream about herself, but the environment was too real, exactly the same as when she had the prophetic dream before.

For a moment she didn't know what it was.

"Junshan, eldest brother, second brother..."

Han Jiaojiao still couldn't make a sound, she could only shout in her heart.

Suddenly, I felt a strange liquid soaking through her pants slowly.

The familiar smell of blood came out of her body.

She lowered her head slowly and saw that her trousers were stained blood red, and her stomach suddenly ached.

Han Jiaojiao covered her stomach and yelled loudly. When she fell into the blood, Han Jiaojiao clearly felt the pain.

"Han Jiaojiao, you deserve it!"

Who……

Junshan, hubby...it hurts so much...

"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, wake up!"

Shen Junshan pinched her hard.

Seeing that she was still awake, he had no choice but to slap her hard.

Han Jiaojiao suddenly opened her eyes, her hair was soaked with sweat, her face was pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

Shen Junshan was also frightened when he saw her like this.