The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan's warm palm reached into her neck and pulled out the trapped hair.

"Is it warm enough?"

Tang Jiao pursed his lips and smiled shyly and sweetly, and quickly glanced at his grandma beside him, whose eyes were almost shining.

He raised his left hand proudly and shook it.

"I didn't bring any gloves, it's freezing."

The delicate white fingers moved playfully in front of his eyes.

Xiao Jingchuan could see that Tang Jiao was happy and coquettish.

Chongrong smiled and stretched out his hand to interlock her fingers and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

"Let's just warm up first."

Grandma looked at the two young people who were loving each other, smiled with ten dentures, her eyes were red, and she kept saying hello.

"good good good good……"

"Ouch! This is bringing a little baby, so pampering!"

"Is that that sick little girl from their family? She hasn't been back for several years, right? She thought she was gone, but I didn't expect that the girl would change her age and find such a powerful partner!"

"Didn't Azhong and his family say they no longer have this daughter? They said she ran away with the man and the family doesn't want her anymore..."

Unconsciously, the back of the car was full of people.

Some people are looking at this seemingly expensive car and want to touch it, but are afraid of having it damaged and paying for it.

People in the village love to join in the fun and can't stop talking. An aunt shouted over here: "Guilan! Is it your granddaughter?"

"Yes! My granddaughter and grandson-in-law came to see the old lady!"

Grandma Zhang Guilan of Tang Jiao waved her hand, her old face smiling like a flower.

She grabbed Xiao Jingchuan, who was as tall as a mountain, standing in front of her with one hand, and showed off cheerfully:

"Our sugar baby partner, Xiaochuan, Junba!"

Xiao Jingchuan turned around cooperatively, smiled and nodded at the group of people. He was handsome, tall and noble.

Immediately I heard the hissing sounds of my aunts covering their hearts.

"Hey, Jun! So handsome!"

"Guilan, your grandson-in-law is more handsome than the big stars on TV! He is so good-looking! You are so lucky!"

The little old lady Zhang Guilan smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Yes! I just said that our sugar babies are lucky!"

Most people in the village are straightforward and have loud voices.

With this shouting, more people came out to watch the fun.

Tang Jiao raised his face and smiled at Xiao Jingchuan, who was being watched calmly.

The fingers stuffed in the pocket of Nuan Dingwei's coat moved and scratched his palm, which was grasped and rubbed a few times.

Tang Jiao almost laughed out loud and stretched out his hand to pull his grandma who was chattering away in excitement.

"Grandma, please go in first? He has been driving for four hours."

Zhang Guilan uttered an ouch, stopped chatting, and quickly called his good granddaughter and grandson-in-law back to the house.

"Come in, come in, you're tired from the journey. Grandma has cooked a lot of dishes and is waiting for you."

After the three of them entered the house, someone boldly touched the Victory emblem of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"My dear, isn't this car expensive?"

An old man wearing reading glasses held his mobile phone and squinted at it. After a long while, he almost dropped the mobile phone with a cry of "Whoa!"

The old lady touching the car next to her was so frightened that she almost fell down, "You damn square head, you're so scared!"

"Can't touch it!"

The old man pulled away the neighbor's old lady's hand and said, "You can't touch this!"

Others asked: "What happened?"

"My family, Kangkang, said that this car costs more than 1000 million! It's called a Rolls-Royce!"

This time, the others suddenly took a few steps back.

"Oh my God!!!"

"Take the young master?!!"

At this time, a woman drove an electric car from the alley entrance, stopped at the door, got off the car, and picked up the vegetables in the front basket.

"Fangzi!"

Fang Fang turned her head.

The neighbor's aunt was licking the sunflower seeds she dried at home, and said with sourness and envy in her mouth:

"Your daughter is back and married to a rich and handsome man!"

Fang Fang frowned, "Who?"

Isn't Tang Mi sleeping in the house? She sleeps until noon every day and can't wake up for dinner. How can she be rich?

Seeing Fang Fang's unaware look, Auntie felt happy.

What was rumored before was true. This family really had no contact with the sickly eldest daughter for a long time.

Then there is a good show to watch.

She squeezed Guazi's hand and pointed at the luxury car parked under the big tree, and then pointed at the yard next door:

"Your Tang Jiao! You came back with your husband. He looks like an ordinary person. You will enjoy the blessings from now on!"

Fang Fang's face changed drastically when she heard this. The plastic bags in her hands fell to the ground, and a few potatoes she bought at the vegetable market at noon rolled on the floor.

"Oh! You don't know? I see your mother happily led people into the house, bringing a lot of expensive goods with her."

Fang Fang suddenly looked at the wall of the yard next door.

Her breathing was rapid and her expression changed.

Only then did he restrain himself from walking over. Instead, he squatted down and picked up the potatoes randomly, pretending not to hear, and entered the courtyard gate in front of him with an ugly expression.

The neighbors looked at each other.

"What's the matter?"

"Let's just say you are not well informed. Didn't their eldest daughter get some strange illness since she was a child? She said she refused to spend money to treat the child. They broke up with her! Otherwise, why haven't we seen her in the past few years?"

"Ah? Didn't you say that their Tang Mi committed a crime in school and was expelled, so she came back to Qingcheng?"

"Who knows, there might be something good to watch..."

Fang Fang went into the house and closed the door to the courtyard. She stood in the living room in confusion and smashed the potatoes on the table for a while.

Quickly walk to the door of a room and knock on the door:

"Mimi, Mimi, you haven't gotten up yet?!"

Tang Mi fell asleep lying on the bed, covering her head with the quilt, and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing! Don't let me sleep anymore!"

Fang Fang was in a very bad mood at the moment, and she was angry with her daughter who was becoming more and more unsightly.

"I'm not asking you to get up early and tidy up other rooms. Your aunt and others will come back at noon, so get up quickly!"

She knocked heavily on the door.

After a while, the door was pulled open from the inside, revealing Tang Mi's face full of dark circles.

She said impatiently: "I said, it's not a Chinese New Year, it's just a National Day, what are they doing to torment people!"

Fang Fang frowned and shouted in a low voice:

"What nonsense! This is your grandfather's house, your uncle and your father both have a share, what does it feel like to be heard?"

Tang Mi didn't go to bed until [-] a.m. last night during the live broadcast, and now she got up feeling very angry.

She said with deep resentment: "Who told you to sell your house in Jingzhou! You are cramped in this old house!"

After saying that, he closed the door again with a bang.

Fang Fang stared at the closed wooden door, feeling her brain throbbing.

When she returned to the kitchen to chop vegetables and cook, the thought of Tang Jiao being next door made her hand holding the knife unsteady.

next door yard.

The kang was burned in the house early and it was very warm.

A small square wooden table was filled with dishes.

Tang Jiao looked at Zhang Guilan who was still walking to the kitchen, and quickly stood up to stop her:

"Grandma, that's enough. It's just the three of us and we can't finish it."

The old lady was short in stature and her legs and feet were weak, but she still had plenty of strength in her hands. She pushed Tang Ziao back with her backhand.