A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Her arrogant little appearance makes people hate teeth.

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Xia Wei sneered a little, bowed his head and fiddled with his fingers.

Yan Ziheng stood by her side, there is him, who dares to move her? Sure enough, none of the surrounding family members dared to go forward to Xia Wei, whether they would like to admit it, she is the wife of the patriarch, and the eldest son of their patriarch, this is not afraid of death. before?

The town is far from angry, but there is nothing to help. He knows that his general trend has gone. He has been defeated in the **** battle of Yan Ziheng not long ago. The cronies around him have been cleaned and cleaned, and he has become a unmanned light pole commander. How can you shake the dice?

Don't say that the scorpion is balanced...

Even Xia Wei, this little woman, he can't move!

Yan Zhenyuan hated Xia Wei hatefully, or was not willing to let her do so, holding the genealogy and refused to let go, said to Yan Ziheng: "I will never let her board the genealogy!"

Zhai Ziheng coveted, took three incense sticks from a few cases of sandalwood on the side, and lit it with a candlelight. He carefully worshipped the ancestral tablets for a few weeks and put the incense on the case. "Whether you like it or not," he turned and looked at Yan Zhenyuan, his voice was slow. "Small shackles are long-haired, and there is no change."

Yan Zhenyuan was really angry about making high blood pressure this time. He shook his beard and said, "I don't agree! The genealogy is placed here. What do you want? Do you want to grab it!"

The scorpion Heng eyebrows sank and steadily walked over to him. It seems that he really intended to rob.

"Zi Heng!" Xia Hao quickly stopped him. After all, it is a family. She doesn't want to make the relationship too stiff. If the scorpion is really moving, the scene is much embarrassing. She turned her head and looked at Qi Zhenyuan. "Uncle, since you have already gone, don't struggle any more. What's wrong with me? I am so beautiful. I will give my family a few beautiful sons and daughters in the future. what."

Zhai Ziheng: "..." This little girl, what do you think in your head?

In the ancestral hall, the proverbs and the onlookers are speechless. This girl is really, and seeing what she said is a little bit of a master. It is clear that there is no relevant teaching.

Look, it’s a while.

Yan Zhenyuan was really mad by her: "You are a fox! Scum! Broom star!"

Xia Xi is not happy, she is trying to reason for him, but he is arrogant? She was not a good-tempered master since she was a child. At this time, she couldn’t help herself. She said proudly: "You see, this is life. It’s my life to marry into my family. I have to accept that you are also your life. I am the master. Mother, patriarch!"

She was born very beautiful, this is amazing, and it is the super-popularity of the entertainment industry for many years. When it comes to the air, it is also full of gas, heaven and earth, only me. Standing behind the scorpion's body, her momentum is not weaker than the majestic man.

It is a match.

The minds of many ethnic groups in the family have become active. Suddenly, it has been found that this young master is not as bad as they thought before. Just by standing with the scorpion, there are too many women who can’t do it. . Maybe... can she really win the burden of any family?

Yan Zhenyuan didn’t think so. He had been mad at Xia Yu’s anger and shouted: “You don’t deserve it!”

"I don't deserve it, you don't have the final say!" Xia stunned him, how old this old man is so stubborn!

"You just don't deserve it!"

"I am the match!"

"Not worth it!"

"With!"

The unhealthy dialogue was so overwhelming that the onlookers were sullen and looked at the old and the young. Many people were thinking, how can they be so serious about the genealogy of the genealogy? Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and look at the scorpion balance, entangled whether you want to go up and persuade?

In fact, for many people, even if they do not want Xia Wei, such a woman who is not born to be their patriarch's wife, but since the patriarch likes it and puts people into the door, they can only accept it. Anyway, as Xia Wei said, at least she is beautiful. In the future, she will give birth to the beauty of a handsome woman who is a child. Whether it is to lead the emperor to serve the public, or to marry a marriage, it will not be too bad.

Only the old stubbornness of Zhen Zhenyuan, knowing that it is not necessary to go against the trend.

Zhai Ziheng looked at Xia Wei gently. The girl didn't know where the spirit came from. When she was quarreling, she was always full of energy. She was almost ready to go, and it seemed to be alive and kicking. The child would be very healthy when she was born.

He thought that he was a little distracted, and he saw Xia Wei suddenly slamming his stomach.

He was shocked and hurried forward to help her: "Oh, what happened to you?"

Xia Wei’s face was white, and Yao’s martial arts had been swept away. “I... I seem to be born soon...” Calculating the expected date of birth, there are still half a month, is it because she is emotional Is the time ahead?

She regretted her death. She knew that she would not quarrel with the town, and she died.

Xunzi Heng changed her face and helped her to go out: "I will send you to the hospital."

Xia Wei said: "Wait!" Reluctantly pointed out Zhen Zhenyuan, "You take the genealogy, I want to go to the genealogy!"

When are the people around the melons facing each other, when is it, she still remembers this? Even Yan Ziheng didn't know what to say. This silly girl didn't care about it. It was really a matter of life.

He scolded her: "Go to the hospital first."

Xia Wei died and his sleeves refused to go: "First the genealogy!... Hey, it hurts!"

Her forehead saw a slight sweat, and her pain was a bit distorted. She looked at Yan Zhenyuan with a grin, just like what he had to kill his father. Yan Zhenyuan was shocked. He didn't expect this girl to be so indomitable. If she didn't give her genealogy to her today, wouldn't she have to give her children directly to the temple?

But he still instinctively holds the genealogy: "You can't think about it!"

Xia Wei endured a stomachache and cried on the sleeve of Yanzi Heng: "You call him to me!"

The scorpion Hengtou was big, and she couldn’t get rid of her for a while. She had to say to Yu Zhenyuan: "Uncle, bring the genealogy, I am the patriarch, this is the order."

"Don't take orders to press me!" Yan Zhenyuan glared at him.

"Are you going to resist?"

Yan Zhen is far from talking. Even if he has a thousand 10,000 reasons, as long as he defies the patriarch’s orders, he will lose money. Is it really necessary to hand over the genealogy? He is not reconciled!

How can this be a poor-born orphan?

The voice of Zhai Ziheng is mild, but it is faintly swayed with pressure: "Xiao Xiao is pregnant with the long-term grandfather of the family. If you are mad at you, you can't explain to the ancestors. If you go to the underground, you can't explain it to the ancestors. I don’t want to have a grandson’s accident?”

The town is far from hesitating.

To tell the truth, even if he looked at Xia Wei’s 120 pessimistic eyes, he even sent someone to murder her child in the stomach, but now that the wood has become a boat, things have reached this point, saying that they are not expecting the grandson’s birth. impossible. Looking at Xia Wei, who was so painful that he had to stand still, and a scorpion Heng who couldn’t stop because he didn’t reach his goal, Yan Zhenyuan knew that the trend had gone, and hated the genealogy on the table, "take it!"

Zhai Ziheng spread the genealogy, pick up the brush and add the name of Xia Wei.

The words "The Sixty-seventh Generation of the Chang's Family" are on the books, and relying on his name, the ink-and-wash pens dance like dragons and phoenixes, faintly telling the pair of heavenly creations.