Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

Seeing that she was beginning to sway, she was about to cry, but she was so pale that she couldn't explain it.

Chen Qingyi sneered again.

"What you brought to your father is no peace of mind after death, only shame.

He has been badly implicated by your mother and daughter. "

"How pitiful it is for a son to be unworthy of his father."

"As for my biological father, Chen Changbo... you still want to say that you regard him as your biological father because you lack fatherly love, right?"

"Then why didn't you find someone of your father's age when you were looking for a partner? Instead, you found six people close to your age?"

"This unscientific."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're raising such a big flag?"

"Your father died when you were very young, just a few months ago."

"You lack fatherly love."

"Your father died less than three months ago, your mother married someone else, and you changed your surname and still called someone else's father.

How dare you mention your own father? "

"The urn of your biological father's ashes can no longer trap him, and he wants to crawl out and slap you."

"Oh, I forgot, crawled. The so-called haunting is because your father thinks you are embarrassed and wants to take you away."

"Zhao Jiarou, your father is not your talisman. Don't let your father's last bit of dignity be lost."

After saying that, Chen Qingyi turned around and left. It felt disgusting to look at her even more.

Zhao Xiangmei and the other four glanced at Zhao Jiarou as if they were looking at trash, and then turned away indifferently.

Others: "...!!" Exciting! !

So exciting.

I ate too much melon this morning, so full.

Everyone turned to look at Zhao Jiarou, who was ashamed and angry, and pointed.

Zhao Jiarou kept cursing Chen Qingyi to die in her heart. How dare she say it, no matter how dare she said it, without leaving any face to her.

She wanted to tell her mother, let her mother talk to her father, and let her father call and scold Chen Qingyi.

It's better to scold them and not give them a penny.

Thinking of money, Zhao Jiarou was distorted for a moment, and then she realized where she was and was about to cry again.

Everyone who didn't leave said: "...?!" They were dazzled.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the educated youth place."

After rubbing his face repeatedly, Yu Qinghua felt that he was a fool and had to act like a stupid roe deer and had to stand out.

I have to take this woman back to the educated youth place.

Li Chengping was also very scheming and slipped away at some point.

When he turned around, he called the three new educated youths. Damn it, they were all gone.

What is this all about?

"I, I can't carry so much luggage by myself, can you, can you help me carry some?"

Zhao Jiarou asked, biting her lower lip.

His eyes were still red like a frightened little rabbit, but Yu Qinghua was frightened.

Oh my god, this is not a little white rabbit, this is a vampire rabbit spirit.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you get it." If you don't help, you're afraid of being resented, so you just picked up your luggage.

A delicate voice sounded from behind.

"Don't help her." Cao Xiaoyu rushed over bitterly and pushed Zhao Jiarou hard.

Zhao Jiarou was unprepared and was pushed to the ground hard again.

bang.

Cao Xiaoyu smiled proudly, turned around and said coquettishly to Yu Qinghua, "You are not allowed to help this vixen."

"...!!"

"Brother Qinghua, my mother steamed white flour buns this morning, and I got two for you."

"look."

"I can't have it, Xiaoyu..." He said he couldn't have it, but the resistance in his hands was not very strong.

The two of them were arguing, and no one cared about Zhao Jiarou on the ground. Zhao Jiarou was filled with hatred and resentment, and secretly cursed her for being shameless.

An ugly beauty.

A man who looks like a human being, seems to be unconcerned with five buckets of rice, but is actually a soft-boiled man.

She didn't even take a glance at this kind of person before.

Now she has to go up to the pole to beg him. It's all because of that bitch Chen Qingyi who harmed her. Just wait, the days are long.

The main thing now is...

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the eldest daughter of Cao Dajun's family, Cao Xiaoyu?"

"This is another good thing you brought to Yu Zhiqing. Aren't you afraid that your mother will break your legs?"

Aunt Yun'er saw Cao Dajun and his wife coming from a distance behind Cao Xiaoyu, and she immediately shouted loudly.

Le Dian Dian, a nearby person who hadn't gone far, ran back again.

This morning was really lively, there were so many melons, it was like watching a movie.

Cao Xiaoyu retorted fiercely, "Auntie, you are too lenient. What do I want to bring to Brother Qinghua? What does it have to do with you?

I didn’t eat your white noodles. "

Aunt Yun'er felt uncomfortable. She was a little bit shabby. She was showing off with a curled lips.

I saw that damn old bitch Jiang Chunrong running over.

Aunt Yun's eyes began to roll, and her expression changed instantly.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, as the old saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Auntie is doing it for your own good."

"Although aunt and your mother have conflicts."

"But I have watched you grow up, and I don't want to see you being deceived."

"Then how many delicious foods have you brought to Yu Zhiqing, and you haven't seen him sleeping with you?"

"Be careful when the meat buns hit the dog and never come back."

"You're not too young anymore. No one will want you if you continue to be so cautious on blind dates."

Aunt Yun'er spoke like a machine gun, spewing out a long string of words.

"Yu Zhiqing, do you like our Xiaoyu? Please tell me for sure. Don't keep accepting people's things and hanging on to them. People will look down on you."

The pressure was on Yu Qinghua.

Aunt Yun'er secretly thought that Cao Xiaoyu's eyes were covered with shit, and she looked at such a donkey shit with shiny balls.

If she didn't say anything, what would happen to someone like Yu Qinghua if he got married?

I still don’t know who supports whom.

It only takes one kick to kick her when she returns to the city.

Cao Xiaoyu was sure, and looked at Yu Qinghua expectantly.

Jiaojiao was timid, her face turned red with embarrassment, she pinched her clothes and stamped her feet shyly.

He covered his face with his hands and turned around, "Oh, aunt, what did you say? You're so embarrassed."

Aunt Yun: "...!!"

He's short, fat, ugly, and dark, but his movements are so... eye-catching.

It can be considered difficult for Yu Zhiqing.

For the sake of stuttering...

"Pfft..." Zhao Jiarou, who didn't know when she got up from the ground, couldn't help laughing.

I secretly scolded ugly people for causing mischief.

Seeing someone looking over, he said with an innocent face, "I didn't mean to laugh, I really couldn't hold it back."

Why couldn't I hold it back? It's ridiculous.

Zhao Jiarou was arrogant and arrogant. It didn't matter if she was ridiculed by Chen Qingyi, but an ugly mud-legged guy from the countryside dared to bully her.

She immediately became yin and yang back.

Yu Qinghua's face was so hot that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The people around him also started to cheer, and Li Er laughed very obscenely, "It seems that we will have a banquet soon."

He is not bad, and he is honest, but he likes to gossip and brag.

But he was thin, with a twitchy face. When he smiled and his face was squeezed together, he didn't look like a serious person.

Aunt Wu glanced at the angry couple, slapped her thigh, and howled loudly:

"Yu Zhiqing, your father-in-law and mother-in-law are here."

The captain of Cao Dajun did not compete, and the squad leader was gone too. The feud was finally settled.

Not bad for this one.

"Fuck your mother's bitch." Jiang Chunrong finally arrived at the battlefield and roared fiercely behind Cao Xiaoyu.

"My family, Xiaoyu, has a kind heart. It's not easy to look after educated youths. What are you talking about!"

"Be careful I tear your dog mouth apart."

The people around started making noises again, saying that it was even more difficult for them, and they also wanted to go to Cao's house to eat white flour steamed buns.

Everyone laughed, everyone was very unkind.

Cao Xiaoyu's face was not good-looking, and she was not stupid at all. She carefully peeked at her biological father.

Cao Dajun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This damn girl only made five white flour buns at home.

She stole two.

He and his wife felt that it was bad. The educated youth had no reputation and they dared to get involved.

I quickly found it and unexpectedly saw this dead girl making a fool of herself here.

His face was as droopy as a shoehorn.

He shouted: "Go home."

At the same time, Chen Qingyi saw a person at the door of her house. She didn't recognize him and was a little curious.

"Mom, who is she?"