"Don't you think she wears a little less in our house?" Xiaoqian asks Jia Xiufang.

"What do you want to tell me?" Jia Xiufang heard her daughter say such a topic for the first time, but she couldn't figure out what the child meant.

"I went downstairs to wash my hands yesterday, and she was wearing shorts all over the room." Xiaoqian doesn't know whether to wear it or not, but she still needs to guide her mother to think this way.

She lives in the shop and pulls a single bed after closing. Xiaoqian's family lives on the second floor. If they get up or go to the bathroom at night, they have to go down.

"You talk nonsense, think too much, it's so hot, it's OK to wear less..." Jia Xiufang's voice is getting smaller and smaller, she also wants to remember.

My son is now a big and small guy. Teenage boys also have this awareness. It seems that they should pay attention to it.

Xiaoqian knew that she had listened, and added by the way.

"When I went down, I saw my dad go to the bathroom, too."

Jia Xiufang was stunned.

"Don't talk nonsense. How old is your father? Why do I tell you this to a little girl? Hold out your foot and let me have a look."

Fan Xue is only 20 years old, and her old man is almost 50. How can it be? However, Xiaoqian's words still make Jia Xiufang's heart ripple.

Xiaoqian stretches her legs over and turns green. Jia Xiufang looks angry.

"This Ni Jianren, throw our wives away and run away. Can it do you good in the future? What do you like about him! From the very beginning, I couldn't see him. I had a white face. I was uneasy and kind-hearted. My eyes were dripping. I just had a lot of eyes. "

"After experiencing a huge psychological gap, people will instinctively find a safe haven, lose their rational thinking, and think that they can get happiness by leaving home, but in response, they have been deeply mired, and many unhappy marriages are all caused by this."

She was so sad that her father told her to go on a blind date, and then she got married. She wanted to escape from the mess of life and fell into a deeper mess.

Jia Xiufang, with a heavy face, stood up and put her hand on Xiaoqian's forehead.

"Are you out of your mind today? Why do you always say strange things?"

"Nothing." Xiaoqian can't just say that she won't marry slag man now, otherwise her mother will have to blow up.

It's not a good thing for a child to withdraw from marriage in the neighborhood. Although Ni Jianren's performance today is poor, according to her mother's urine, she will definitely not withdraw from marriage. It's estimated that she will say something that can't catch the key point.

"Ask your father to raise his betrothal gifts. If you marry him and hold money in your hand, he won't dare to bully you!"

Xiaoqian rolled a white eye in her heart, see what she said! Her mother can never grasp the point, always think that they have many ideas!

"I'll get you some medicinal wine to wipe it. This ankle will swell into a pig's hoof tomorrow."

"No more." She doesn't like to be touched.

After the divorce, she felt that everyone was particularly dirty. Yu Mingming didn't know what was going on. She was regarded as the only one who was not dirty and had a daughter with her. However, when other men were close to her, she still felt sick.

Jia Xiufang went out, and Xiaoqian muttered to herself contemptuously.

"Ni Jianren is a piece of excrement. If you cut him into the shape of a steak, I can't hypnotize myself. He is really a steak and pretends to eat happily. He is a piece of excrement." But for the time being, she still has to keep this piece of excrement, and there is something Ni Jianren can use in the back.

The foot is particularly painful. Xiaoqian feels the plaster in her pocket. Yu Guangming's face floats into her mind.

I didn't expect that facial paralysis was so handsome when he was young

Tear plaster, ready to paste, heart suddenly made diaphragm should be.

Look at that guy. He's so skillful in plastering. Don't you give women less? Is it true that when you see a beautiful woman, he just comes up and gives her a plaster?

Throw the plaster into the garbage can and limp to look for medicinal wine. She has to stay away from the soldier. In his previous life, he looked for himself all his life. He felt that if he was stuck by this guy, he would not have a good life.

She wants to be the worst female boss when she is reborn. Yu Qingming, a sunny and positive man, should leave it to shine on other women. She likes to grow poisonous mushrooms in a dark corner.

The smell of plaster filled the air, and the little attic was full of it. No matter what Xiaoqian did, what appeared in her eyes was bright.

The way he shot in the previous life overlaps with the way he saved people in this life.

"The devil, he's haunted." Xiaoqian suddenly felt that she wanted to wash her hands again and was upset.

After washing hands, open the chair, sit in front of your desk, turn on the light, take out the pen and paper, ready to make a short-term plan.

The light in the attic is not very good. In the afternoon, the light will be on. Xiaoqian sits on her desk and looks at the books full of them. Every one of them is very old. When she sees these, she can think of studying hard and studying hard.

How naive she was before that, she thought that as long as she studied hard, her parents could see more about themselves and treat themselves better. After school, she had to help her family take care of their business, wash clothes in cold water in winter, and stay up late at night to study.

When she was helpless and collapsed, she chose to trust her family, but the family was not good to her. The last blood and tears told her that it was never safer to rely on others than to be independent.

Xiaoqian converges her mind and writes down the relationship between the characters smoothly on the paper. When a psychologist sees a doctor, she always does so.

Father: boys are more important than girls. If you want betrothal gifts, you should be a junior

Mother: Yes, I'm not as good as my brother. I have no idea. I don't know my father is a junior.

When she wrote about the one that was bad for her, Xiaoqian came up with the picture that Jia Xiufang had just asked her to go first, so she drew a horizontal line on this one, followed by a question mark.

She only believed what she saw with her eyes, mother, and continued to observe.

Jixue: my father's third child will turn over and become a full member in the future

Slut: homosexuality, cheating marriage, scum... Can't write down. There are too many characteristics of slut to finish on a piece of paper.

Yu Ming... Just wrote two words. Xiaoqian thinks it's not good, so she uses her stroke. Keep a distance from the soldier. Don't be watched by him.

After listing the important people, she began to write about what she was going to do.

1. Find out the admission notice

2. Get the tuition 3. Force the slag man to give up marriage.

Thinking of her mother's kindness to her today, Xiaoqian added another one.

We are going to cross the small three snow.

"Take it as a reward for your kindness to me. I'm not expecting your maternal love." She keeps serious and sets the negative female boss for herself. She can't collapse.

Xiaoqian said to herself, in the middle of getting tuition fees and forcing slag man to give up marriage, she drew a sign of intercommunication.

She can force the scum man to give up his marriage and, by the way, get her own tuition. Life, everything is complementary.