Chapter 128: I am going to marry in Beijing

"Every family has a difficult scripture." Ayaka couldn't help sighing.
She thought she would live a simple life after leaving the Gaomen Courtyard, but it turned out that she thought too much.
No matter what kind of environment, there will be different troubles, so what she can do is adjust her mentality.
Staying true to your heart is enough to deal with any storm.
An Xiaojiu looked at the small shop, and everyone couldn't stand anymore, and Li Xiaowan coped very well, so he left with Huoxiang.
After walking two steps away, I met Jing Niang and Weishi.
Two people wrapped in small bags seemed to come to buy things.
An Xiaojiu was only a passerby, and he had to leave without giving one to the other.
"Ah, hey, Xiaojiu did not even have a word when she saw Siji?" Wei's reluctant to be a passerby with An Xiaojiu.
Who wants to be a passerby with God of Wealth?
"Humph."
The quiet mother snorted very proudly, as if An Xiaojiu in front of her was just a piece of garbage, which made her extremely disdainful.
Weishi did n’t hear it, and continued to be close to An Xiaojiu: "Xiao Jiu, Siji, but I heard that you and that small bowl have opened a shop in the town. What kind of toner mask is it for? Anyway, it ’s a relative, so do n’t you give something for Siji to use?

"I and you are not in the same account. Did An Siji forget it?" An Xiaojiu focused on the three words An Siji.
For An Xiaojiu now, the old family is just villagers.
Meet and say hello.
But Webster didn't think so, dragged a quiet mother with a bad face, and said with a smile; "Little nine, don't say anything else, your aunt will be married, shouldn't you be a niece? Add some makeup? "
"puff……"
An auntie who was selling vegetables on the side of the road couldn't help hearing this, and inserted a sentence: "I said your little daughter-in-law was so funny to talk about, I've heard of your niece's wife and aunt adding makeup. After my aunt becomes married, my niece needs makeup. "
"That's right, you're right, ma'am. Do some people just think they have bigger faces than others?"
Ayaka also said something in cooperation with her mother.
In some words, An Xiaojiu's statement was not appropriate after all, it seemed a bit bitter and mean.
She's not the same, there are not so many scruples.
Auntie really glared at her eyes, and took a good look at Weishi and Jingren, who seemed to be bigger than others.
Jing Niang was looked very annoyed, and she lost her temper directly: "What do you want to see, what about our family?"
She always felt that this aunt was mocking her for not looking as good as An Xiaojiu.
How did this stand her?
The elder mother heard her face and pulled down, her face darkened and she cried out loudly, "Who do you know about the thing about your old home? You know how to bully people all day long. The girl's endless bullying, and her face here is a family? "
Now Lao Anjia is completely famous in town, and almost no one does not know their family.
Of course, it is not a good reputation.
The Yangs and others who live in the village are better, there is no impact in the end.
Xiao's will not work, and people are always pointed out when they go out, especially the business of dim sum shops.
Money is even tighter.
However, Xiao really didn't dare to make any more noise, even if he had to take the Huairou route.
auzw.com "What's your wife talking nonsense? You've all been fooled by An Xiaojiu's humorous face!"
"Hehe." An Xiaojiu sneered and turned to the aunt, "You don't have to say anything to this kind of person, and argue with fools about your length, don't you become a fool?"
"Xiao Jiu is right."
"An Xiaojiu!" The quiet lady jumped angrily, and her pretty face was almost twisted. "You little bitch, who is a fool?"
Who knows, An Xiaojiu simply ignored the quiet mother, turned and pulled Ayaka and left.
Faced with these people, she really didn't feel much.
No matter how, how can it be?
"Don't be complacent, I'm going to marry to Beijing. Sooner or later the day you ask me!"
Looking at the back of An Xiaojiuman's indifference, the quiet mother couldn't help but poke out her family affairs on the street, even more proud and proud.
As if she was about to become a princess.
"Please? You think too much."
After speaking, An Xiaojiu went on. Even when he said this, An Xiaojiu didn't even look back.
The quiet lady froze.
This is different from what she imagined.
She thought that if she came to town and met An Xiaojiu, when she knew that she was going to marry the capital, she would be more envious and more ...
Even if An Xiaojiu knelt down on the spot, he would not forgive An Xiaojiu for his insults to him this year.
But I never thought that An Xiaojiu would leave like this ...
"Damn." The quiet mother gritted her teeth.
Wei's sense of the surrounding people's pointing, Rao is that she can't stay thick no matter how thick her skin is, and she pulls away the quiet mother.
Originally, I thought about going to the Huanyan Pavilion to get something, which was cheap.
Such a delay, I dare not go.
Just left in a hurry.
After returning to the restaurant, An Xiaojiu and the guests said with a smile, and went to An Xiaoqi.
An Xiaoqi is making clothes.
Since having a restaurant, An Xiaoqi has not done much embroidery work.
However, regarding the restaurant, An Xiaojiu hired another helper to stop An Xiaoqi from doing rough work.
An Xiaoqi was idle and made clothes for An Xiaojiu and Rong Anrong.
Of course, Rong Jing will also do one thing as a crappy one.
Looking at the obviously men's shoes, An Xiaojiu snorted. "Sister, don't you say that Brother Rong's shoes and clothes are crappy? But when you made shoes for Mr. Rong, it took you two days to arrive. Brother Rong, are you almost three days old? Is this still a crappy thing? "
"You little girl, make fun of your sister." After Auntie Song became familiar with everyone, she also loved to talk. "Don't you know that now you are the elder brother of your sister, don't say it is you Rong Uncle Even if it is you, it is not comparable. "
"That's it, Xiaojiu, aren't you used to it?"
"It's over, my heart hurts so much, sister, please rub it for me." An Xiaojiu covered her chest, licked her face and approached An Xiaoqi, with a look of comfort.
An Xiaoqi's ridiculous complexion turned red, and he couldn't help but slap An Xiaoji, "You're so painful, you still rub it?"
"It's over." An Xiaojiu's face couldn't accept it, and she stepped back. "How could my sister say such a thing to me before? It's always comforting me."
"Sister, in your heart, do you like me more, or do you like Brother Rong more?" An Xiaojiu renounced the world-class problem.