Jiang mother said that, got up and left.

Lu qiuran's indifferent expression burst, and she shouted in fear, "Mom, I'm wrong, don't go, don't go."

Lu qiuran is really afraid, because many people have heard about her, hate her, hate her, and naturally bully her.

In prison, no one can be a good person. Originally, they bully each other, and Lu qiuran pasted a just reason for their bullying, so anyone can slap her out of anger. No matter how cruel Lu qiuran is, she is only a person, and can she beat a group of people?

Originally, Jiang's mother came to see it occasionally and could bring some things. These foreign things could make her feel better. If she even lost this last point, her life would be more difficult. Realizing this, Lu qiuran was afraid, but Jiang's mother didn't look back.

Originally, for the sake of Lu qiuran, her good rich and noble lady's life has become like this. She is also full of resentment. As a result, Lu qiuran is not grateful, which makes Jiang mother feel very angry.

Now life is already frugal, it's better to leave this sum to do hair and beauty, isn't it?

Anyway, I can't get Lu qiuran's gratitude in exchange for sending it to Lu qiuran. What's the use of asking for such a daughter? Jiang's mother also regrets it very much. Now I think of Lu qiuran, who is dissatisfied everywhere. I blame all the fall of the Jiang family on Lu qiuran, and the more I think about it, the more I hate it.

Back home, looking at the small suite, Jiang mother felt extremely uncomfortable. This small place is not as big as her former yard, and the bathroom is much larger than this living room. Now there is nothing.

And she has to cook, thinking that she can't afford a nanny, and father Jiang won't give her a lot of money. Before, she spent millions a month, but now it's 5000 yuan a month. What can 5000 yuan buy?

It's too painful for Jiang mu, who has a luxury habit. She has to wash her hands, cook and do housework. She can't afford expensive skin care products, and she can't afford everything extravagant. Every day is torture.

Jiang's father is always drunk. When he comes back, he quarrels. He blames Jiang's mother for having to admit Lu qiuran. Jiang's mother doesn't dare to answer back. She can only wipe her tears secretly and silently wipe away Jiang's father's vomit and wash everything. It's only a year since this day. Both husband and wife have a lot of white hair and a lot of vicissitudes in their eyes.

Jiang's mother's tone was humble: "Lao Jiang, let's find Tongtong."

Such a day is really too sad. I can't live at all and I'm not happy at all.

Daily necessities, rice, oil and salt are invisible burdens that weigh heavily on the two people.

Father Jiang's eyes were cold and hateful: "do you think we can still see Tongtong now? It's the beast you gave birth to, which cut off the road that could have gone up to heaven."

Jiang's mother had despair and pain in her eyes. Now she thought of Lu qiuran, and there was no heartache at all. There was countless hatred.

Jiang's father seemed to deliberately torture Jiang's mother, and said coldly, "the bald monk you despise is already a national treasure. What he knows is that the country is rare. Do you know who his students are? They are among the best people. The funny thing is that the old monk doesn't pay attention to our yuan family at all, and those who worship him will get rid of our yuan family on their own."

"It's all disgusting things you gave birth to. It's already a damn thing. If it weren't for her, even if our yuan family couldn't rise, it wouldn't fall into this field. It should have been kiss on kiss, but it ruined your life. It's all your bitch."

Jiang's father was gnashing his teeth. He put interests first. Originally, he had always wanted to be nice, but Jiang's mother and Lu qiuran gave him no choice.

Jiang mother's face was numb, and she dared not refute a word.

When she remembered it now, she regretted it.

She used to buy whatever she wanted. Now, she has to search for a dish for 5000 yuan. Such a day is worse than her former nanny.

From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult, because the heart is unwilling, it will never be better.

They can't even see Jiang Tongtong's face now. The abbot of Qingshan temple has already changed, and there are many monks and nuns, and they are very prosperous.

But real masters are not what you can see if you want to see them.

Looking at Jiang's mother's despair, Jiang's father mercilessly continued to stab the knife: "what's the use of regret now? I'm afraid you've forgotten what happened in that mountain. Have you forgotten what you keep asking others to pay back with their lives? You think Jiang Tongtong is still the Jiang Tongtong you can hold. What she once learned is long gone, and we're a fart!"

The most painful thing is that this is the case. Jiang Tongtong completely abandoned his learned talents.

Jiang mother covered her face and made a painful choking sound.

Father Jiang sneered coldly.

The program "I love my family" not only didn't disappear, but became popular. When it was broadcast, many people were watching Wu Chu and Jiang Tongtong.

In the final finale, everyone applauded.

Now 'I love my family' is preparing for the third season.

Wang Zixiao and others were also invited as guests.

Jiang Tongtong refused the invitation, and she was not free.

It has been two years and many people have forgotten it, but Jiang Tongtong will never forget it.

She followed Wu Xuan to learn acupuncture, gave needles to many big people, and painted, which also became one of her interests. People like Jiang Tongtong living in the courtyard very much. After all, who doesn't like such a girl.

The autumn sun is warm. Wu Shu is sitting in a wheelchair in the sun. The little old man beside him is his chess friend during this period of time. Wu Shu has saved his life. They play chess together, which is speculation.

The little old man drank tea and said with a smile, "brother, our relationship is so strong. Anyway, you don't have much time to live. Why don't you just order a matchmaker to decide your daughter's marriage? I have a grandson, who is three years younger than Tongtong, but it doesn't mean that the daughter's third year is holding the gold bricks. When the marriage is completed, it's a match made in heaven!"

Wu Xun raised his eyelids: "it's a new era, who still knows the feudal ideology."

The little old man snorted, "I said brother, you have to be careful. The boy who surrounds your daughter all day long has a lot of thoughts. If you lose your hair, you can't figure out how to bully your daughter. I'm different. My body can live at least 30 years. If my smelly boy dares to be bad to Tongtong, I'll be the first to kill him!"

Wu Shu smiled, "that's the same reason. Then find a time to let the two children meet."

The little old man was happy and couldn't close his mouth: "well, that's it."

Jiang Tongtong got the true story of the miracle doctor, that is, the little miracle doctor. His status is no worse than those big men in the political world.