The little widow glared at Zhao Lai's bed, then took the white noodles from Yi Zhonghai's hand and said,"Liu Guangtian, you see clearly, the first master and I have nothing to do. The first master just saw the hardship of my little widow's life, and he gave me Our family has become a sky. He has never thought about what he wants me to repay.

He is my reborn parent. We are both innocent. I am full of gratitude to the first grandpa. As long as the first grandpa asks me to take care of him in old age, I will Qin Huairu will definitely do it."

Zhao Laibian continued to ask with a smirk on his face:"Little widow, if you say so, then you are quite a good person. Let me ask you how many children you plan to give birth to. ?

Don’t blush. I am asking on behalf of the residents of the courtyard. Tell me the truth, why do you not like He Yuzhu? Could it be that you have old man syndrome? When you see an old man of this age, You are so itchy that you walk with your thighs between your legs, right?

Don't stare at me with peach blossom eyes. In fact, I know very well in my heart that women, especially when you are a little older, like old men, right?

Because, right? Ginger is still old and hot. He Yuzhu is a young man and is not to your taste at all. I really pity He Yuzhu, his head is glowing green."

Qin Huairu's body was shaking, and her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears. If He Yuzhu were here, he would I will definitely come back with this sentence

"Hey, Sister Qin, please, please don’t cry in front of me, Silly Zhu, okay? As long as I see you crying, I, Silly Zhu, will be riddled with holes in my heart."

That's it. Qin Huairu's only weapon is tears, but not everyone is a fool. He Yuzhu.

Seeing Qin Huairu crying, Zhao couldn't help but think of the eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu who was sleeping just now. She huddled under the quilt and cried.

That kind of crying made Zhao Lai bed very happy, and he had an indescribable sense of superiority in his heart. But now, Qin Huairu was crying in reality.

It made Zhao Lai bed feel disgusting. The impulse made me want to talk loudly and greet her ugly face now.

It's not that the little widow today is not good-looking, but Zhao stayed in bed to have an affair with the eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu, and her taste is already a bit tricky..

This is like, you have just eaten braised pork, and suddenly, you are served with tofu, vegetables and kneaded noodles. You really have no appetite to eat it.

Seeing Qin Huairu crying, Zhao Lai couldn't help but think of it. , the eighteen-year-old young girl who conquered by herself with a gun and a stick.

That is really called a water spirit. Zhao Lai Bed witnessed it with his own eyes at that time. Zhao Lai Bed stretched out his hand and just pinched it slightly. The eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu suddenly The water came out, and there was a lot of water splashing, almost getting wet, Zhao Lai's handsome cheeks.

The reason why eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu comes to mind is because she left the most profound impression on Zhao Lai's bed. In one sentence.

That is, the master doesn’t want it. That’s right. At that time, after hearing this sentence, Zhao Laibian also drew his sword to help Qin Huairu. Suddenly

, Zhao Laibian had a very bad idea in his heart. , that is, Qin Huairu in the real world, does he still remember that the master does not want to come?

Or to be more precise, whether Qin Huairu can say this mantra, after all, the eighteen-year-old Qin Huairu is just a It's just a prop.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lai Bed looked serious and shouted to the little widow:"Oh, I don't want it, I'm going to die soon.""

As expected, Zhao Lai Bed has been observing the little widow. When Zhao Lai Bed said that the master doesn't want it,

Qin Huairu's body trembled several times involuntarily, as if he had reached a certain state completely just now..

Qin Huairu's delicate body trembled, her face was pale, and then immediately turned red, and finally turned into a monkey's butt.

She suddenly thought that the weird dream she just had was because of this kind of dream, Qin Huairu Her face was immediately swollen by Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu looked angry and very shy. Anyway, a series of expressions all changed in an instant, as if she was changing her face again.

She saw the little widow react. , which means that Zhao Lai Bed’s guess is correct. It’s possible that the master doesn’t want it, which is Qin Huairu’s mantra in the past.

Oh, Zhao Lai Bed seems to have discovered a new world. This Jia Dongxu is just so lucky, he picked up the treasure.

Normally. Women who like to say that the master doesn't want them are the best in legend. It's a pity that Zhao Lai was really unjust and Qin Huairu died. The little widow, the reason why she was very surprised by this sentence is because , the nightmare she had was also because of these words, she was beaten up by Jia Zhang.

Yi Zhonghai also looked at Qin Huairu very strangely, and said in his mouth,"Master, I don't want it." Then, Yi Zhonghai's eyes involuntarily lit up.

Not all at once. The uncle thought too much, he couldn't hold it back at all. If a little widow said such a sentence in front of you, then the lethality would be unparalleled. At this moment, Jia Zhang opened the window and poked out the fat head. Suddenly I understood.

Okay, no wonder Jia Zhang heard this sentence just now. Don't it sound so familiar to me? It turned out that Qin Huairu said it himself just now.

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