Chapter 562: In the words, the knife is hidden.

When Tang Jiaming saw the knife in Li Sumei's words, he was happy to open the flowers, and he made a mess, and he was opposite to Qin.
He didn't believe it. On his terms, he was ashamed to die this country.
"Su Mei, nowadays, many young people are 'horse dung, the inside is full of 糠', you have to close the door, polish your eyes, don't let Xiaohao such a good niece be deceived. It is."
"After all, this society is still worthy of strength, and it’s useless to look good!"
Tang Shenghua sat down on the first sofa and cocked his legs. Sen smiled coldly.
"Shenghua, you can rest assured that we have our own size."
Li Sumei can say that there is no such thing as a good feeling to the Qin dynasty. In addition to speaking, the phoenix eyes with a fishtail, the old-fashioned glance at the Qin dynasty, full of hostility.
"Mom, no, he is Qin..."
When Wen Xueyu saw her mother's strength, she rushed to remind her.
"Snow, no problem, she would like to ask." Qin Hao was indifferent.
In the last life, in order to protect him, Wen Xueyu was retaliated by Yanjia, and Li Sumei’s two old mouths were not tortured.
Now, he is born again, naturally not because she is difficult to say, and Thunder is furious.
Besides, he is determined to be obsessed with Xiao Yan, and Li Sumei is the mother-in-law in the future.
"Xiao Qin, are you still a student? Who are you? What kind of work does the parents do?"
Li Sumei asked contemptuously.
"I am from Wu County, and I am a student of Dongda University. My father is at home because of illness, and my mother is doing a small business."
Qin Lan began to carry his hands, not humble, and calmly replied.
"Wu County?"
"If I remember correctly, it is one of the poorest counties in Jiangdong!"
"The pillars at home are a sick number. It depends on your mother's support. Is it a bit of a hard time?"
Li Sumei was horrified, and her expression became colder and colder.
"The days are still decent, but my mother is really hard."
Qin Hao nodded.
"Xiao Qin, it’s not that Auntie is against you and Xiaoxiao. I am such a prostitute. I really can’t bear to suffer from it."
"Auntie is a person who comes over, two people whose status is too different. One is in the sky and the other is in the ground. It is very difficult to make a positive result."
"Our little knowledge is not what you can compare. Her future life is not what you can give."
"You are not suitable. You listen to the aunt's advice, don't come back to her later?"
Li Sumei made anger, squeezed a sly smile, and sneered.
She is more optimistic about Tang Jiaming, has money and status, and also developed well in the country, and Xiao Yan is simply a pair of heavenly creations.
As the saying goes, the phoenix flies high.
How can she let the most precious daughter marry a father who is sick, and whose mother is working hard to earn money?
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
Wen Xueyu is a little bit smirking. The whole province is south of Dongjiang. The most noble and powerful people are standing here. Is the mother actually talking about this?
"Cough, Sumei, too much."
Wen Jingzhi coughed and reminded.
"You both shut up for me. The snow owl is the meat that fell from me. I have the most say in her happiness."
Li Sumei was cold-eyed, and the frightened father and daughter closed their mouths honestly.
Wenxue met with Qin Hao's face calm, simply not interjecting, anyway, her elder brother is omnipotent, to get her mother, is sooner or later.
"Auntie is worried about the snow scorpion. It is understandable. What is your so-called door-to-door requirement?"
Qin Hao was not annoyed at all, and asked a smile.
"Cough, Jia Ming, you have not always liked Xiaoyan, just in front of your uncle, aunt, show it!"
"Let some people know that we are a little moon in the sky, not everyone can get it."
Tang Shenghua interrupted and said.
Haha!
On the side of Qiao Dongping, seeing Tang’s father and son pretending to be pretentious, and still want to take Qin Hou, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"Joe, how, what are you laughing at, look down on our soup house?"
Tang Shenghua’s face sank and he was unhappy.
"Tang always don't blame, no, nothing, just think of a joke, suddenly can't help but want to laugh."
"You, you continue, cough!"
Qiao Dongping smiled and waved his hand and explained that he originally wanted to remind him, but see Qin Hou and Wen Zong did not speak, he could only squat and continue to read jokes.
"Okay, then please tell me what is the door!"
Qin Hao’s face showed a hint of evil smile, and asked proudly.
"Oh, you have a dumpling, how do you know that the soup is coming."
"He is a Ph.D. student at Harvard University in the United States. He has published many internationally renowned papers in the field of medical research. Harvard even applied for a research room for him!"
A local businessman who pleases Tang Jiaming is proud of himself, as many Jane said.
"Gong Bo, you are out of date when you see it. As far as I know, just last month, Tang Shaogang was judged by the judges as one of the top ten most outstanding young people in the whole mill."
"Do you know who is giving him the award? Vice President of the United States! All-meter live, that scene, hehe..."
"Tang Shao ~ EbookFREE.me~ I am not bad."
The other person, who was not willing to show his voice, went to the front and was proud to introduce it again.
"Well, you, still a little insight."
Tang Jiaming carried his hands and his head leaned back to the ceiling, arrogant and cold.
"Oh, soup boss, you are really, Tang Shao won the global award, and did not inform everyone, too low-key."
This introduction, the audience is a sensation, Li Sumei's eyes are more like a big increase, hate can not immediately get rid of this soil buns, blending Tang Jiaming and his daughter's good things.
"Where, where, young people, can't be proud, our family has always been low-key, everyone knows, understand!"
Tang Shenghua quickly got up and held a fist, and made a fuss.
"Have you heard that? This Wu County brother, I would like to ask you what is coming, may wish to say to everyone!"
Tang Jiaming asked with pride.
"Sorry, my influence may be a little bit louder than you. A few months ago, the British royal family gave me a few artifacts to please me. One third of the people in the country are My fans, as for the whole world, I am afraid that I will not even count myself."
Qin Hao touched the bridge of the nose and said lightly.
Since the last time Song Jie was sent to the UK, and Hui Chundan was exchanged for several pieces of antiquities lost in the Qing Dynasty, the entire Western European world knew that Jiangdong Qinhou had a long-lived medicine. In the past few months, I don’t know how many Western European countries The nobles are seeking each other.
As for the fans, the name of Qin Hao's "Death" is popular all over the world. It has set off a wave of Chinese Kung Fu. I don't know how many diehards are used, and regard him as a myth and an idol.
To be famous, Tang Jiaming is really not enough.
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