Don't be too sweet

Chapter 716 You Will Lose Worsely ([-])

Chapter 716 You Will Lose Worsely ([-])
Mother Du has not forgotten that what Zhang Qiaoshou said just now seems to be unquestionable... In fact, it is full of pretense!
"Could it be that your daughter will fail?!" Mother Du felt that the comparison could no longer be carried on. If the competition continued like this, her daughter would almost be in the mud!

"My daughter didn't teach her husband, she learned it by reading alone," Zhang Qiaoshou said loudly.

"So what about Bibi?!" Du Meier was unwilling.

"Mei'er!" Mother Du shouted, it's already embarrassing enough, if you make trouble again, it will be even more embarrassing!

Du Mei'er said: "Mother, I am the concubine of the Du family in Fucheng, how can I be worse than a... country girl?!"

Du Meier swallowed the word "Gucun".

But the word "country girl" also means that He Shanshan is a village girl.

"Yes, I'm a country girl," He Shanshan puffed her chest out, looking at Du Meier with a gentle smile.

But Du Meier saw it clearly in He Shanshan's eyes, and He Shanshan seemed to say: But you can't even compare to a country girl.

Du Meier's hand was already on the whip around his waist.

Du Mei'er was already upset when she saw that Yang Jiu was going to marry He Shanshan!But now... Du Meier is being stimulated by He Shanshan again, and her temper is a little out of control.

"Chess is coming..."

He Leiluo had heard the movement a long time ago, and as soon as he heard the chess talk in it, he immediately moved out of the Go board.

"Please sit down," He Shanshan pointed to the other side.

Du Meier sat down opposite He Shanshan with a sullen face, and picked up the sunspots that were beneficial to her!

He Shanshan still acted like a big belly, and picked up the white stone.

Du's father frowned, because of his daughter's behavior, he has already fallen behind!Still want to compare with He Shanshan?What can compare?

Mother Du couldn't help rubbing her temples, her brain throbbing in pain.

Du Meier's black chess is following the rules, but He Shanshan's white chess is reckless.

At the beginning, Du Meier succeeded in eating three of He Shanshan's eggs, and she was very proud of it, and the faster she went down, the faster she went, without thinking about it.

He Shanshan's eyes flickered, and her subordinates cooperated faster and faster.

But a cup of tea...

Du Meier looked at the whole board full of white pieces surrounded by black pieces, she was in a bad mood, and now she just wanted to destroy this embarrassing chess piece!
He Shanshan holds the white stones and bets one at any time...

For the three white stones that Du Meier ate earlier, He Shanshan had [-] times as much to eat back now!
Du Meier bit the bullet and put another stone, and He Shanshan followed suit, so the five times the black characters of the first three white stones were put away again!

Du Meier looked at the thirty sunspots pushed at once, and then looked at the situation on the chessboard, and if she moved again, she would lose more sunspots!
"Don't play anymore! It's boring!" Du Meier became furious and threw the chessboard over.

"Mel!"

Father Du's face darkened, slightly annoyed.

Mother Du felt sorry for her daughter, and immediately said: "Don't be like this, our daughter is still young, besides, this chess is not as good as it is, we have also learned embroidery, this is what my daughter's family really wants to learn."

Mother Du intends to find a place for Du Meier in other ways.

"Embroidery?" Zhang Qiao frowned and looked at He Shanshan.

He Shanshan immediately shook her head numbly: "Don't compare this one?"

He Shanshan added in her heart: You will lose even worse.

Seeing He Shanshan like this, Du Meier managed to suppress her anger, and said, "Yes, I have learned embroidery from a professional embroiderer! They all said that I can become a teacher! Blue is better than blue!"

"Uh..." He Shanshan looked at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"Mother doesn't seem to have seen you learn to do things like housekeeping and embroidery," Zhang Qiaoshou frowned, with displeasure clearly written in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)