Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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And she? Married to Liang Xiuqin's unpromising elder brother, he has been nesting in the mountainous area for half his life.

Even if she became a village head lady, she was short in front of Liang Xiuqin!

Unexpectedly, God opened his eyes. The daughter born in Liang Xiuqin's first child, said the fortune teller as soon as she was born.

I heard that later she won’t even keep her second son!

She deserves to be so unlucky, and if she didn't grab it from her, it wouldn't be so bad!

But she didn't expect that Liang Xiuqin's **** actually sent the mourning star's child to their house!

Ke Yun's family is not counted, now it's time to harm their family, how can she swallow it!

She has been tolerant for so many years, if it were not Liang Xiuqin, now she is the wife of the Deputy Director, and her daughters are all Miss Qianjin!

Now, she just got her things back!

Chen Lixue's abacus worked well, but he didn't expect it to be as good as God!

Not only is Yun Xi not dead, he is back at this time!

Even if you come back, what's going on with the whole village?

In front of so many villagers, Chen Lixue was a little guilty, and he hurriedly covered his door with his hands, fearing to yell out his husband.

Yun Xi saw her movement at a glance, and soon understood it, shouting at the person in the room with a throat, "Uncle, I'm back!"

Chen Lixue was shocked and stepped forward to drag Yun Xi, and slapped him on the back of Yun Xi.

"Yeah, your uncle came back very late yesterday, letting people rest well!"

This palm slapped on the back, causing Yun Xi to fall out of the bruised back and hurt a bit.

She did not hide because she had seen her uncle who was standing behind the door and was about to open it.

Uncle has always hurt her, this play is not really acting, I am really sorry that so many viewers have come to see.

The previous life was too weak, and there was forbearance everywhere.

In this life, whoever stepped on a foot, she will give them a knife!

Originally, Liang Weimin, who was ready to go out, heard the voice of his niece, and hurriedly opened the door to come out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that his wife had started again against Yun Xi. His face was black, and he hurried over to pull the person away.

"What are you doing! How many times have you told me not to move Xiao Xi's hands, you took my words to the ears!"

Liang Weimin is the village head of Yangcun Village, also because when he became the head of the village, he gained a little official power. There were more villagers who came to ask for help.

The couple quarreled about this every day, and every time Chen Lixue quarreled, he angered Yunxi.

Liang Weimin wants to be a clean official but also to protect his niece, but Chen Lixue is an uneasy master!

Pulled away by his uncle, Yun Xi hid behind Liang Weimin and found the time to raise his hand and cry with tears.

On the way back, she had already removed the gauze on her arm. When she raised her hand, the mottled scratches on her arm were shocking.

"Xiao Xi, you..."

Liang Weimin didn't have time to ask her what was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw her bruised arm and suddenly changed her face.

"What happened to the hand? How did it happen? Didn't you say you went back to Kyoto?"

Liang Weimin only saw her in a state of embarrassment, and her clothes and trousers were all hooked.

"Uncle..." The two generations were human. Uncle was a person closer to her father in her mind.

In the last life, Yun Yuanfeng, his biological father, pushed her to the senior official's children again and again. In order to make Qingyun's career smoother, he even gave her medicine to the senior official's bed.

In her memory, only the uncle was the only person who loved her.

For another life, seeing this uncle who raised himself as an adult, the grievances and unwillingness of the two worlds rose up, and he couldn't help crying anymore.