Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

The kinship of this big family is worthless, and only interests come first.
It's impossible for this old lady to love this grandson Fifth Miss. You must know that this old lady Luo Liuling has never seen her before.

It is said that it is for a very mysterious old lady who has always been low-key in her work, but Luo Junhao is very filial to this mother. Although the old lady does not manage housework, her words still carry a lot of weight.

Now that the old lady has spoken, Hua Shuang can't say anything, so she can only ask Ruo'er to pick her up.

Walking out of the ancestral hall, I saw Luo Rou standing outside, dressed in goose yellow clothes, her skin was like snow, she was a beautiful woman, waiting for Luo Liuling with a smile on her face. [

Seeing Luo Liuling walk out, holding a sapphire-colored cloak in his hand, he tied it carefully for Luo Liuling.

"Fifth sister, the dew is very cold in the morning, be careful of the wind and cold."

With simple words, Luo Liuling held Luo Rou's hand, looked at Luo Rou with watery eyes, although his face was calm, but his heart was warm.

"Go back to the courtyard. It must have been uncomfortable to kneel last night. Go back and ask Ruo'er to make a bowl of ginger soup. After drinking it, you can have a good sleep. The second sister will come to see you later."

As soon as he talked about last night, Luo Liuling unconsciously thought of the man in black. If he came tonight, it would be his death day.

There was a slight dangerous aura emanating from the little man's upper body, even Luo Rou who was beside him could feel it.

After shaking Luo Liuling's hand, is Fifth Sister hating Madam?Whoever my mother treats me like this must hate!

Luo Rou didn't know that Luo Liuling's killing intent was not aimed at his wife, because Hua Shuang was not worthy of Luo Liuling's hatred at all, it was too much of a waste of brain cells for her.

She just needs to make Hua Shuang regret it in the future and feel a thousand times more sad.

This is much more interesting than hating. She, Luo Liuling, has no room in her heart to hate someone who is not worth it.

Luo Rou sent Luo Liuling to the gate of the courtyard, and then patted Luo Liuling's plump hand.

"Fifth sister, I stole it without telling mother, if I don't go back, I will be noticed."

Luo Rourou's face was flushed red, and there was a little tension in her heart.

"Second sister, be careful."

Luo Liuling said something shallowly, watching Luorou's back getting farther and farther away, and then slowly walked into the yard.

"Miss, come and drink ginger soup."

Hong Ma held a bowl of ginger soup and placed it next to Luo Liuling, looking at Luo Liuling who hadn't slept all night, her tears flowed down again.

What a crime, poor lady.