The Seventh Bride of President

On hearing this, Xiangyi stuffed the cake into her hand and immediately got up from the ground: "that's because my mother misunderstood you. I'll find out the person who secretly abandoned him. My mother will surely forgive you."

"It's no use." Siyu was lying on the futon like a boneless man: "my mother is so angry, maybe it's not just because I beat Zhang's son of a bitch.

I've beaten so many people before, and I've never seen her so angry. There must be other reasons this time. "

Bao'er opened the door of the ancestral hall and sighed.

This voice startled the people who were kneeling inside. Siyu immediately knelt down and straightened up. He winked at Xiangyi and said, "is it my mother who came to see me?"

Xiang Yi shakes his head. "It's aunt Bao who came to see you."

Siyu's straight little body, for a moment, was sitting on his knees. He smeared saliva under his eyelids with his fingertips in his mouth. He turned his head sadly and looked at bao'er eagerly: "aunt, are you here to pick me up?"

Although bao'er has long been used to Siyu's strange spirit, he thinks that Siyu has never been punished so heavily, and he is deeply distressed. He rubs her knee and asks, "does it hurt?"

Siyu nodded wildly like a chicken pecking rice: "it's killing me. If my mother doesn't let me get up again, I won't be able to stand up. Now I must have got bruises on my knees."

Bao'er took out two soft cotton padded cushions from her arms and put them under Siyu's knees. "Little Miss, you're making a lot of trouble this time.

If you are at the highest place, you will be extremely cold.

If there is a slight mistake, people will catch hold of it and enlarge it infinitely. There are too many ambitious people.

If things get bigger, it's hard to keep you, you know? "

Siyu was dejected: "I know."

"You used to hit people with a sense of propriety. Why did you hit so hard this time?" Bao'er hated iron but not steel: "even if it's Zhang's fault, you'll beat someone else, and you'll scrap what they've inherited. Isn't that a sin?

Zhang's mother, now she gives your mother two choices. Either she will marry you and be the wife of the little childe, or she will hang up at the gate of our house. If she doesn't agree, she will make trouble every day, and everyone will know about it! "

Siyu was angry: "he thought it was beautiful."

Xiang Yi is also angry: "this bird is a beast, even dare to think about my sister, Zhang's mother doesn't see what she's born with, just with that bastard, he deserves it?"

Bao'er, "...

Oh, I didn't expect that Xiangyi's little sister even said rude words when she was in an emergency. It's not easy.

This is exactly what kind of gas, will be speechless.

Honey, I'm surprised.

Si Yu asked, "what's the second choice? What else does she want to do? "

"The second one is too much." Bao'er said: "let Miss Xiangyi make an engagement with the eldest son of his family. Zhang Jia doesn't plan to pursue this matter?"

On hearing this, Siyu was so angry that she began to scold: "this old godly woman is very stable. She either wants me to be her daughter-in-law, or she wants Xiangyi to be her daughter-in-law.

Does she think our Mohist daughter can be left to her?

Good idea

As she said that, she held bao'er's arm and the futon on her arm, and staggered to stand up: "why don't you let me marry them in their Zhangjia family...

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