Chapter 74: Good friend's tribute

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For the little daughter's family, the future is to steal the brother's enemy, she does not like it anyway.
Of course, my brother must also be married. If a woman who is next to her brother does not like the alliance, it makes her feel very happy.
This alliance is based on her and her mother, so if she wants to be good at home, she will not be rejected by her brother. She can only rely on her and her mother.
Thinking of Ning Yunyan here also feels a little pity.
I am already fourteen years old this year. I should say that I will be married to you next year. If the marriage with Miss Yang Jia is made, my brother will be able to get married early, and I will be able to get some more time at home. Let Lin Biaoer I feel more indispensable to myself.
She stopped her feet and the hoes were busy pulling the door open. The warmth of the room and the laughter came.
"Yan Yan, come, come, just wait for you."
The girls in the house waved.
Ning Yunyan walked in with laughter and was surrounded by these girls. No one noticed that Lin Xiaoer had left.
Lin Biaoer certainly doesn't mind.
She doesn't need friends, she doesn't care what these people are doing to her. Women always want to marry. It is worthwhile to make a relationship with the husband who will depend on her life in the future. She will not spend the true love of the same-sex women.
Not to mention these women.
But it is a pity.
Lin Yaner stood outside the tea house, and the was carefully put on the hood. The cold wind at the end of February blew her white face slightly reddish.
The ten sons and Miss Yang’s affair did not happen.
what a pity.
The reason why she feels pity is of course not because it will affect her marriage to Ning Shigongzi. Ning Yunyan said that Mrs. Ningda does not agree with this affair. She has already inquired about Yang’s family and knows that she is from Ningda’s wife. This is a kind of fraternity that is absolutely satisfactory. If Mrs. Ningda disagrees, it must be because Ning Shigongzi does not agree.
Ning Shigongzi does not agree that nature does not like Miss Yang Jia.
It’s a pity that if Mrs. Ningda insists on this affair, Ning Shigong’s helpless Ms. Yang’s family is in the door, and this wife is a display, a vulnerable opponent.
It’s a pity.
Lin Biaoer sighed and lowered his head to support the hand of Shantou. The other girl had already handed it to the stove.
Some people may not understand why a girl like her family is going to be wronged.
It is true that they do not understand, doing blasphemy is wronged, but if you want to achieve your wish, there is no wronged thing.
In this world, there are things that you can't get for nothing. If you want to get it, you have to pay. If it's worth it, then look at your own mind, and you won't be judged by others.
Ning Shi Gongzi is her wish. This wish is not to be a wife, but to be able to stay with him forever and look at him.
As for whether she has her in her heart, it is not her wish. She does not care about her.
Although my family is good, but I want to be the wife of Ning Shi Gongzi, I can’t take her in this Yangcheng, so it’s the most appropriate choice to do it. If you want to do it, you don’t have to worry about Ning’s son now, but I wish you a good heart for Mrs. Ningda.
Mrs. Ningda’s heart is now only one.
"Miss, are we going back?" The girl whispered, looking at Lin Biao, who stood still and stood still.
Lin Yaner raised his hand and pressed the hat down.
"No, let's visit someone," she said softly.
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Although the wind was still steep at the end of February, the glass window blocked the cold wind, and only the sunlight penetrated, and the whole room was warm.
Miss Jun put her sleeves on her wrist and sat at the table. This time she didn't hold a pen in her hand, but a chopstick.
The paper-based pen on the table was slightly messy, in addition to a tray with a small dish and a small bowl, apparently a small snack.
Miss Jun held a chopstick in her hand and looked at the front with a few points. She suddenly threw it out.
The chopsticks hit the fan not far away and slammed into the ground.
Liu Er is pushing the door in and screaming at the chopsticks.
"Less grandma, you are naughty." She groaned.
After eating the rice and throwing it with chopsticks, it is indeed too naughty and childish.
I don't know if I have adapted to the status of a new student. Sometimes she will relax a little.
Miss Jun’s face flashed a shyness, and immediately returned to normal and sat down, putting down her sleeves.
"Is it boring to go out for a walk?" Liuer asked with concern. "The young master had taken the medicine. I drove them out. I have already taught it. See who they are chewing their tongues."
Miss Jun smiled, because she never appeared in front of Fang Chengyu in the evening, let alone the obligation to serve her wife, and the gimmicks were not allowed to serve for too long, so there were naturally bad rumors at home.
But those are indifferent things, even Fang Chengyu thinks she doesn't care.
Miss Jun, who thinks about Fang Chengyu, knows that although it is good to tell him that he is actually relatively ill, he can also get along with each other. But this is not just a simple cure, but an enemy behind him.
Nowadays, how many eyes and ears are hidden in this family, I really don’t know. If Fang Chengyu believes that he is really good, this kind of joy can’t be hidden even in the old age of the world, let alone a teenager, and then suffer more. Thoroughly, he is just a teenager, a teenager who has a longing for life.
As for whether it is harmonious, this little thing, Miss Jun, will not care more. She is not coming to make friends and recognize relatives.
"But a person is always so boring and boring, it is better to go find someone to play.." Liu Er said.
Miss used to go out to play, but now she has to be trapped in this house.
"I don't have anyone to play with." Miss Jun smiled and reached for her pen.
The voice fell, and the sound of the girl screamed outside the door.
"Less grandma, Miss Lin is coming," she said.
Miss Lin?
As she became more and more accustomed to this body, Miss Jun’s memory was gradually assimilated by her, and those who used nothing to be suppressed by her, could not help but think of it for a while.
"Less grandma! Miss Lin." Liu Er said happily, "Is Miss Lin."
Speaking of it here is another look of dissatisfaction.
"However, why did Miss Lin come now? Do you think that the idea of ​​hanging up for the younger grandmother was useless, and did not dare to come?"
Oh.
Miss Jun remembered.
Lin Yier, the best playmate in Yangcheng’s relationship with Junxi, is to tell Jun Su Ning’s ten sons and Miss Yang to make a dear, and that the idea can be used to sneak up and scare the Ning family. Miss.
"Miss Lin." Miss Jun smiled and put down her pen and said something strange. "I forgot her."

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