Chapter 1430: We will get married (3000 words)
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Rebirth of the Little Military Wife
- A Trace Of Warmth
- 1792 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:52:37
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What's so shy about her marrying Gerry?
Not to mention that she still loves Jinghua. Isn't her current love free?
She is single and unmarried, and has the right to fall in love with the task person. What shame?
It's shameful to take off your clothes and run on the street!
"Grandma, don't you allow Jiajia to get married?" Gerry raised his eyebrows, his eyes deep as Gutan.
"Shut up!" Granny Jing seemed disgusted when she heard Gerry calling her grandmother.
She yelled at Gerry very strongly, and then said disdainfully: "I don't lack children and grandchildren, and you don't have a relationship with me here!"
Gu Jiajia sneered at the old lady Jing, who was as fierce as a witch, and she laughed.
You are not rare, but Gerry is your grandson.
Gerry's eyes deepened, and there was a slight ripple in his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, making his eyes narrower and darker. He glanced at Mrs. Jing from head to toe. "You are too wide."
Not to mention that he is Jinghua, if not, Gu Jiajia fell in love with him, and Mrs. Jing did not have the power to control others. Those who live by the sea don't care about being so wide!
"I have a lot to do with your control?" Mrs. Jing really looked like a on her hips.
She is the kind, the older she is, the more fierce she looks.
When she doesn't speak, she looks bad, and when she speaks, she looks even more fierce.
Every time I saw Mrs. Jing, Gu Jiajia could not help secretly wondering whether Jing Xuan and Jing Hua were her grandsons?
perhaps……
The village chief was not her son at all.
They are too far apart.
"It doesn't matter if you manage to be wide, but Jiajia, it's still your turn."
Gerry didn't want to respect and be filial to Mrs. Jing, but Mrs. Jing was not human.
He was originally a man of his own way, and he did what he believed was domineering.
He wanted to marry Gu Jiajia. If Mrs. Jing objected, he would never miss her because she was a grandma.
Mrs. Jing also said that she has many children and grandchildren, and he is not lacking.
So there is no difference between filial piety without him and filial piety with him.
It's better to fight with her to the end.
… She is simply not qualified to manage Jiajia's marriage!
What a life!
"A shameless woman, she lives with a man before she gets married. I'm too busy to care about her!" Mrs. Jing glanced at Gu Jiajia disdainfully. She hadn't hated her because she gave birth to Jinghua. She had to take Yijun away many times. She disagreed, and Mrs. Jing hated to die this woman.
She gave Yijun to her, which man she loves is her thing, she naturally does not want to control, but now, Yijun is beside her, she lives with other men in front of the child, she thought about the child Feeling? Has she thought about how dead Jinghua felt?
Mrs. Jing originally came to miss Yijun. Now that she sees Gerry, she will make it clear today.
She sat on the sofa with her buttocks and said to Gu Jiajia with a black face: "You can't stand loneliness. It doesn't matter which man you love to engage with me. It's your business if you want to marry. You must relocate Yijun's account to Jingjia. "
"Yijun's Qikou fell in the county seat. The name of the hukou book is Jing Yijun, and it doesn't matter where his hukou is moved." Gu Jiajia said.
"His hukou will not work in Gu's house!" Mrs. Jing said airily: "Move your hukou to Jing's house, don't see you in your life!"
Her meaning was obvious. She wanted to take Yijun back completely, and no longer let Gu Jiajia and Gu Jiajia meet.
To put it bluntly, she just let Gu Jiajia and Yijun break their mother-child relationship.
"Grandma, you can't break up with my mother. I want to live with my mother and Uncle Dragonfly together!" Yijun couldn't meet Gu Jiajia in his life, and his small heart was tense.
Yijun's words really meant to kill Mrs. Jing alive.
Mrs. Jing glared at Yijun: "The boy who is not alive, is that your father? You can live with whomever you want, just can't live with him!"
"Yijun is Jia Jiasheng, who moved his hukou and who he wants to live with, it is up to her. No one has the right to interfere. Mrs. Jing, I think you are getting more and more confused. Right? Your great-grandchildren are more than just one. If you really want great-grandchildren to accompany you, you have more grandchildren to help you. Your granddaughter-in-law wants to give birth to as many as you want. Why do you want to be in trouble? Gerry looked a little cold, and said indifferently.
"Yijun is a species of Jinghua, and I have the right to interfere!" Granny Jing pointed at Gerry and scolded: "You are an outsider, don't slap your hands in front of me. Now you are the least qualified to speak! You are the soft rice! Man! Coward! "
Gerry is dressed in a burgundy suit and black trousers, and is very overbearing.
He pulled the collar impatiently, and the buttons on the top were pulled apart by him, making him more and wild.
He grinned, his voice was extremely cold, like a thousand-year-old ice kiln, "I might bomb you directly."
Gu Jiajia heard it and was slightly taken aback.
She looked at Gerry, Gerry frowned, and the whole person began to become cold.
Won't he really bombing Mrs. Jing?
"Come on!" Mrs. Jing, a rogue look, patted her chest, and said fiercely to Gerry: "Come and bomb me! If you dare to move me a cold hair, I will die to show you, let You carry the crime of murder, and see if you can be happy with Gu Jiajia! "
Gerry's face grew darker and duller.
Gu Jiajia has already felt his irritability.
In addition to not understanding Jinghua's burial of Quan Canjuan in the name of his wife, Gu Jiajia still knows Jinghua.
He showed this impatient expression, indicating that he was suppressing something.
She was afraid that Mrs. Jing would talk a lot. He really stepped forward to beat Mrs. Jing.
So she quickly approached him and said to him: "This old lady is like this, and she is very cursing, and she can't put a few mouths on her, and she is rogue, she has a radical idea, a cruel heart, and selfishness. She ca n’t wait to impose a charge on us, you have to bear it first ... "
"Forbear? When will it endure?" Gerry suddenly looked at Gu Jiajia in a shady manner.
What is fierce to me?
This old woman is your grandma but not my grandma.
Gu Jiajia whispered in her heart, but she smiled at Gerry on the surface. "Jin Juntai came to the line."
As soon as Gu Jiajia's voice fell, Gerry suddenly turned around and strode forward to the phone.
Both Gu Jiajia and Yi Jun couldn't react to what he was going to do. He saw him pick up the microphone and quickly dialed a number.
After a while, he heard his cold voice on the phone: "If you don't want to collect the corpse for your wife, come and take her back!"
After that, he hung up the phone with a bang.
Gu Jiajia and Yijun ...
so cool!
Have a personality!
"You ... you ... you ..." Granny Jing was shocked by Gerry's aura of oppression.
Then he pointed to Gerry in angrily, and his face was crooked, and you didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Damn, he even asked her wife to come over and collect her body?
Uncultivated wild things!
Collect the dead?
He had strangled her directly, and threw her into the street! Damn things!
Gerry ignored her and strode to close the living room door.
Gu Jiajia and Yijun looked at him with a confused expression.
Granny Jing was suddenly taken aback by his behavior, and his face changed suddenly: "What do you do when you close the door ?!"
Is it true to kill her?
"Did you hear me call your husband? Let him come over and collect the body for you." Gerry turned around, leaning his back against the door, and looked at Mrs. Jing obscenely.
Gu Jiajia and Yijun glanced at each other, and he did not say so on the phone.
"You ... there is still Wang Fa in this world!" Mrs. Jing gasped for breath.
No one has ever dared to scare her like this, this thing is really it!
"Here, I am Wang Fa. Mrs. Jing, if you are interested, just shut up for me. Let me hear your unpleasant voice again. I can't guarantee that I will stabb you to death.
Gu Jiajia's mouth twitched, this man, that's your grandmother, do you want to pull it like this?
"you--"
If Gerry goes on like this, Mrs. Jing will surely be mad at him and save him with a knife.
Mrs. Jing didn't shut her mouth obediently after she breathed a sigh of relief.
She stared fiercely at Gerry: "This house was built by Jing Hua! You get out of me, the house where my grandson stays, you are not welcome to come in!"
Closing the door, Mrs. Jing felt that the air in the room was gradually squeezing, making her breathless.
If you want the air to return to what it was just like, you have to get this man out.
Gerry grinned and smiled, "When your grandson built this house, he borrowed money from Tang Huai, and hung it before Tang Huai was paid. Jiajia paid it back. This house, yes. Jiajia, not your grandson. "
Gu Jiajia helped him, and seemed to see a group of crows flying crowing overhead.
This thing, what it said, is really beating.
"Gu Jiajia, today I want you to say one sentence, either leave this man, or return Yijun to us, you said, which one do you choose ?!
This man's breath was too cold. She couldn't hold her back, so she turned her attention to Gu Jiajia.
"Don't choose either." Gu Jiajia grinned and asked, "You said you should return Yijun to you. May I ask if Yijun was robbed from you?"
"He is Jinghua's son! Yijun must return to Ssangyong Village!"
"Jinghua's son?"
Gu Jiajia sneered: "He was just that night, so cool that he shot. What qualifications do he have to be Yijun's father?"
After that, she glanced coldly at Gerry.
She quarreled with Mrs. Jing, and she did not forget to disgust him.
Yijun pouted, looking at Gu Jiajia, mother, don't say dad like that.
He would be sad when he heard it in heaven.
Gerry frowned, staring dangerously at her, he was not qualified to be Yijun's father?
and also……
Why is it so explicit?
He heard all ...
Red face.
"Jinghua is not qualified, he is qualified ?!" Mrs. Jing pointed at Gerry.