Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Bai Lan'er screamed in fright, "Ah! Su Qingyue! You bitch! You're a little bitch after giving birth to a daughter!"

Su Qingyue sneered, "Xingan! Don't mess around."

Xin Gan was still holding the water gun, and tilted her head lazily, "This nine-aunt wife, my mother and I have both been in prison, and everyone we know is also a big devil who kills without batting an eye. But please don't mess with us, we just go in to reminisce with our friends, we are used to it anyway. If your face is ruined, we can only reminisce about your old photos."

Bai Lan'er originally wanted to drive Su Qingyue away and not allow her to appear in Hucheng again, but she didn't expect to be scared by a four-year-old girl so much that she peed on her pants.

"You! You wait! I warn you! Don't try to use your daughter to seduce my son!"

Xin Gan raised the water gun, Bai Lan'er scrambled down the stairs, sprained her foot, and rolled down the fourth ladder!

In the end, I had no choice but to take off my high heels and run downstairs.

Su Qingyue poked Xin Gan on the back and let her into the house, "Go in, and explain to me clearly." She knew it wasn't sulfuric acid, and it was impossible for her to have it at home.

Xin Gan put the water gun on the dining table, "It's fake, it's clear water."

"You said those words, not like a four-year-old child should say."

Xin Gan shrugged, and took a small broom to sweep the broken milk glass on the floor.

"I'm precocious. These words were taught by YO's mother. She said that if you are bullied outside, you can't be a persimmon. Shameless people are everywhere, but don't be afraid of people with noses, eyes and mouths stuck in their faces." There are not many. So it is almost the original sentence of YO’s mother.”

Su Qingyue let out a long breath, she really didn't know if it was good or bad for her daughter to be so precocious.

A child who looked so innocent, but suddenly matured like this, her heart was twisted and hurt.

Children from good families are eligible to retain innocence.

The children of the poor who take charge of the family early will inevitably suffer from the knife thrown by life earlier.

It's not because her mother doesn't have the ability to build an ivory tower for her.

Su Qingyue walked over and took the broom from her daughter, "I'll do it, you can't clean it."

"Mom, don't be afraid, even if I'm not your son, I can protect you."

Su Qingyue felt sour in her heart. While sweeping the floor, she stared at her skinny little daughter for a while, then she put down the broom, knelt down and stroked her daughter's fluffy hair, "Xin Gan, mom must work hard, mom must To be your good example, work hard and work hard.”

Xin Gan sighed softly, "Don't work too hard, you still need to buy some skin care products with the money you earn, don't waste the money you should put on your face, you are so good-looking, you can also find handsome Boy friend."

Su Qingyue chuckled, and hugged her daughter tightly, this is really her heart.

From pregnancy to childbirth, from refusing to accept the child to seeing the child smile for the first time, her regrets are decreasing day by day.

God has taken so many things from her.

But giving her such a perfect child, what is she not satisfied with?

She doesn't regret it, not at all.

Su Qingyue's cell phone started to ring, and when she let go of her daughter, she kissed her, and then went to get the phone.

It's the warden calling.

Su Qingyue picked it up and said pleasantly, "Uncle Zhou!"

Zhou Haiquan: "Qingyue, a batch of goods from the prison factory has just been completed. This time, there are many types of fabrics less than 10 meters left. We used to find these leftover materials for you to design some clothes. Now you After going out, I don't know what to do with these fabrics.

But I see that your circle of friends is selling clothes. You might as well rent a pickup truck. I gave a symbolic 1000 yuan to the factory. The process is out, you can rest assured to pull it. "

Su Qingyue was overjoyed, "Thank you, Uncle Zhou! Me, I'm going to rent a car right now! I'll bring you the money too!"

"No, when you give birth in the future, treat us old men and aunts to a meal, and you will be happy. The clothes you made for our grandson in the past cost more than this price."

"That won't work, I can't let you lose money."

"I'm busy here, I hung up, come and give me a call." Zhou Haiquan put the line away.

Su Qingyue didn't want to take her daughter to a place like a prison again, not to mention moving fabrics, the dust was very heavy, children's lungs were very fragile, and they were prone to coughing.

She asked Xingan, "Can you stay at home alone?"

Xin Gan made an "OK" gesture, "No problem, you can make money."