Reborn to be a Stepmother

When the old lady left, the big lady and others would naturally not stay more, Xiao Guozhen did not dare to say the old lady, but they could speak for them.

No one wants to stay to bear his temper.

"Small ten, which one do you want to talk to?" When no one was there, Xiao Ting asked Xiao Xin to see what he thought.

Xiao Xin thought about it, shook his head, but said something that had nothing to do with it.

"Is that sister really not coming back? Must you be the rude child?"

Xiao Xin smacked his mouth, and his face was wronged, as if you dare to say yes, he dared to cry.

Xiao Ting stunned, thought about it, thought about it again, still did not expect to say anything.

At this time, the red spoon came in, and the surprise of the face said: "Wang Hao, the green dragonfly has not died yet."

Xiao Ting instantly resurrected. "Small ten, don't you want to green sister? Go, let's go see her."

The reason why Xiao Ting didn't mention the green sputum was that she told her that she couldn't mention the green cockroaches, because the life and death of a shackle is insignificant, even if she mentions it, it is useless.

Xiao Ting was thinking about it, going to the green scorpion, but also thinking about half-night to pretend to be a ghost to scare the big lady, I did not expect that the green cockroach was still alive, and then ran away like a wind.

Xiao Guozhen stood in the same place and looked at the prostitute who came and went like a wind. He only thought that autumn was cool.

He ran back on a hot day. For her sake, she didn't drink any water. This would be better than the son's position in her mind. Can't even compare a ring?

Yesterday, the seven-year-old mother was buried, only a few carriages accompanied, and the green dragonfly was ordered to be buried by the doctor.

There is a hill on the side of Zhuangzi. It is Xiaofu’s ancestral mausoleum in the Imperial Capital. He went to the house for seven or eight people. He cried and mourned casually, and buried the seven-year-old mother. The green dragonfly was thrown down by people.

No one had thought that after the few people left, there was a servant on Zhuangzi who dug the tomb and saved the green scorpion.

Until today, I saw Xiao Ting returning home, and the talents rushed back and sent the green cricket.

At the entrance of Xiaojia, Xiao Ting looked strange. She didn't know the people in front of her. Why did he save the green?

But the red spoon can be recognized at a glance. "Xiaoxiang, how are you?"

"Wang Hao, Xiao Xiangyuan is a small sister in your hospital. Since you married, he was sent out. I didn't expect it to be in the Imperial Capital."

Xiao Ting digested the meaning of her words. After a long while, she asked: "What do you mean by saying that this girl married a man, just like a tree, and everyone was dismissed by the big lady?"

The red spoon heard the words, and the eyes were red, saying: "Green is not allowed to mention it to you..."

Xiao Ting knew that after she married, even the big ring around her was wronged by this, not to mention other people.

I opened the curtain of the carriage and saw the green lie lying inside.

"Wang Hao, green sister is fine, that is, the body is too weak, and the slave is afraid that she will die, and she wants to send it to Wang Hao."

It seems a little embarrassing to say that I scratch my head.

The red spoon naturally understands, "You are afraid that you will not have the money to cure the green scorpion. If she does not have the prince, she will blame you!"

Xiaoxiang nodded embarrassedly.

Xiao Ting waved and said: "Go, go back to the palace."

She reached out and took Xiao Shi to the carriage, with a green spoon and a small Xiang Xiang, all the way to the nine kings.

Just returned to the government, Mu Guanjia went back to the front, "Wang Hao, Wang Ye woke up, please go over."

"Oh, Ben is looking for him!"

This person is a few days of sleep, how is it like rest and recuperation, but what is the relationship with those ghosts?

"The housekeeper, Ben, the waitress, is sick, and you are bothering to help her to get the doctor."

"Wang Hao is relieved." Mu Guanjia is very fond of this Wang Wei who has no rules.

This palace has been dead for too long.

"Small son can go to see the world?" Then he looked at Xiao Xin with a smile.

Xiao Xin squinted and thought about it, and finally promised it.

But my heart is groaning, forget it, seeing that the boy came to comfort him, he also went to see him.

My sister said, this is called a gift.

Xiao Ting came to Guiyun Pavilion and picked up the stairs. The nine princes were facing her at the moment, standing in the shade, breezy, blowing his ink, and the blue shirts and the long hair of the waist were entwined. I have been winding around.

There is a beauty of flow.

Xiao Ting blinked and always felt that this man was calm and non-human.

Whenever she has never seen him have obvious emotions, it is really abnormal.

She can't believe that there are people in the world who are not tired of the red dust.

Even the foreigners, such as her masters, do not have the same feelings.

Thinking of the master, she was a little sad. For a long time, she didn't give the master a scent. I don't know if the grass of the grave would grow wild and drown it.

Xiao Ting's thoughts flew, and Jiu Wangye slightly squinted his eyebrows. He knew that Xiao Ting had come, and according to her slutty, she had already spoken.

In this way, he was able to say that he was so condensed now that he did not know how to speak.

"Listening to the butler said that there is something going on in Xiao's house. Do you need this king to help?"

The nine prince turned and found that Xiao Ting was in a daze, his look was slightly moving.

Xiao Ting came back and shook her head. She walked a few steps forward and sat down at the stone table. Then she picked up the fruit on the table and threw it in her mouth.

Live a gimmick that was spoiled by the family.

"No." Xiao Ting casually asked: "Wang Ye called the minister to come over, just ask this!"