Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

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When Jing Hao was born, the eldest daughter of the old lady had already married. For the big aunt Luo Ronghui, she had only seen it once or twice, because she was married in the capital, and Jing Hao had been in Qi’an from birth. Far apart, it is not so easy to move around.

When Luo Ronghui and his entourage came in, Jing Hao clearly felt that although the woman headed by the woman tried her best, she still seemed to be rushing and stepping into the threshold. "Mother!" was almost in front of the old lady.

The old lady grabbed her, "My son, my son..."

After all, the old lady is a person who has experienced the storm. Although the eyes are a little wet, the tears have not fallen.

Seeing almost the same, Jing Hao came forward to comfort.

Perhaps because of crying in front of the junior, I feel a little embarrassed, Luo Ronghui followed the old lady's side to wash his face, re-appeared makeup, and then appeared, it is a graceful lady.

Because Luo Ronghui’s husband is busy, she will wait until the next time to come to see the old lady. She is the only daughter of her, Yuan Qiaoqiao, who is talking to Jing Hao. It is said that Luo Ronghui’s life is relatively smooth, but he is not satisfied with his son’s life. After four or five years of marriage, he has a baby and a woman. After that, he has no movement. He does not know how much medicine he has eaten, how many gods he worships, and how to give temples. The sesame oil money is more than a year, and the result is still the same.

I can't only give my husband a slap, but a few rooms, although there are also children, but they are all daughters. This number is not satisfactory. Others say that she is vicious, she is a hen who does not lay eggs, and does not let others live. She is going to die, and now there is still one in the family. The doctor said that ten is a son, and she is going to serve the ancestors as an ancestor.

Luo Ronghui took Jingjing for a while and gave a face-to-face ceremony. Then the old lady asked Jing Hao to go to her small courtyard with her cousin. This mother and daughter have to say private words, Jing Hao was prepared to take the initiative to leave.

Outside the main courtyard, the two met other people. They wanted to come and hear Luo Ronghui come back. These people came to see the ceremony.

After seeing the ceremony, Jing Hao looked at his sister. "Isn't it in class now, how come here?"

Luo Jingyou was a lot of silence relative to her own sister. She was caught up in the school by her sister-in-law. She was blushing and sullen, and she did not know how to open her mouth. "Three sisters, me, I..."

"Three sisters, four sisters said that the aunt came back, we should come to ask the younger as a younger generation." Luo Jingwei looked at Jing Hao, his face was bright and innocent, I don't know if she was just telling the truth, or it was not useful.

Jing Hao faintly nodded, but it came quickly enough, said: "Go back to class, this time the grandmother is talking to the aunt, don't bother, want to come later, the second aunt and the third aunt will come back, later, Just ask together and you will be fine."

After listening to Jing Hao's words, Luo Jingying skipped classes, including the six or seven girls. Anyway, except for Luo Jingying himself, the others all turned back.

Jing Hao sang a song to Liu, and left. The next Yuan Qiaoqiao saw it, and he was a little surprised, but he also had a kind of learning.

"Mother, you are like Luo Jingwei, even you are not in your eyes." Luo Jingying eyes are red.

Liu’s tears and his eyes were dark and “go back to class.”

"mother?"

"Ying Erzhen, we really don't come at the moment." Just because the big brother-in-law is an aunt, and the father-in-law refuses to bring her husband, she is thinking about pleasing the big aunt, forgot the other, and is reminded by the prostitute. It would be like a slap in the face, especially four, so she stood here, still do not know how to be jokes.

That Luo Jingwei, not only the nemesis of Yinger, but also the nemesis of their three houses.

Luo Jingying followed Liu's side and lowered his voice. "Mother, is the beeswax bracelet on Luo Jing's wrist given to the aunt?"

"Yes." Liu’s absent-minded answer.

Luo Jingying’s 嫉妒靖婉 has got a good thing, a variety of vicious curses, and no one has a good education. When Liu returned to God, he took a deep look at his daughter, and his daughter was only able to learn the appearance, but sometimes she had to admit that she really couldn’t compare with Luo Jing. "Ying, my mother has told you many times, and some words can't be said."

"I am not talking to you about this, I will never talk outside."

Liu is helpless, why her daughter does not understand her meaning.

"Hey, you can be beautiful in the sea." The cobbled paved path also cuts a small stream with koi, a group of water lilies, a small bridge, a variety of flowers and trees. The decoration of the small courtyard, hanging under the gallery, is the season of flowering, floral bursts.

"It's all arranged by my mother." According to her preferences in Qi'an. Introduce Yuan Qiaoqiao to the swing chair under the flower stand.

Gong Hao soon brought someone to send refreshments, and the tea was made by her own hand-made tea.

Swinging on the swing, eating delicate and delicious refreshments, drinking tea with fragrant and slightly sweet, beautiful.

"Hey, you really enjoy it. After going back, my little yard also made my mother so arranged. And you tea this for me, compared to other teas, or your tea is the best for my appetite."

"Well, I will give you the recipe, you can get it yourself."

"Oh, hey, why are you so good." Yuan Qiaoqiao gave Jing Hao a big smile. "I am embarrassed."

"It's just a recipe. It's not worth anything. The cousin doesn't have to be polite to me."

Yuan Qiaoqiao found that she was very close to Jing Hao, obviously smaller than herself, and felt that she was the one to be taken care of. She did not feel resentful and enjoyed it. Luo’s cousin’s cousin is quite a lot, and she can talk to her age. I didn’t really have it before.

"Hey, you and the four cousins..."

"We were born two days in a row, it is inevitable to quarrel, a little contradiction." Jingyi said with disapproval.

When I saw Jing Hao, Yuan Qiaoqiao suddenly covered his mouth and laughed and ate. He didn’t ask any more. Anyway, Luo Jingying’s man, who had shallow eyelids, used to pretend that every time he came to Luo, she would make up. Come up, still don't look at people's faces, bother.

As expected by Jing Jing, less than half an hour later, the other two aunts came back in tandem.

Although the second aunt was out of the house, she was born because she was born. She was always raised in front of Mrs. Luo. Compared with the other two daughters, she was just a bad name, so she was very close to the old lady. It’s just that this kind of closeness comes from the heart or floats on the surface. Jing Hao hasn’t touched it, so don’t make a guess.

Not long after, Jing Hao’s here came again, and with Mrs. Luo’s permission to go to school in advance, the number of people living in Haishu was even more, and the sisters and sisters were so busy.

This small courtyard, including the Locke sisters, was the first to come in, and there was nothing to admire.

Perhaps Liu and Luo Jingying said something, maybe there is an "outsider", Luo Jingying did not make a special thing, made a qualified little master, yes, clever smile, as the owner of Haishu Yaju .

Jing Hao did not care, talked to these cousin cousins ​​who had never seen them before, contacted the feelings, entered the capital, and began to integrate into this circle. Now is a good start.

"Hey cousin, after two days, the Sun family girl to do a feast, it is better to go with you." Jiang Lingshan, the eldest daughter of the second aunt's family, looked at Jing Hao with a smile, his eyes twitching.

They all said that "the thing is to gather people to group," and the girl who can be closely related to Luo Jingying, Jing Hao does not think how good his heart is. "Let's talk about it later."

"If my cousin is worried about not having a post, I can help."

"Not a problem with the post."

"That is the feast of the cousin who does not like the girl of the sun?" With a cautious inquiry, the depth of the eyes is indeed inexplicable excitement.

Talking always wants to dig a hole for something, and it really hates it. I really thought she didn't know who they said Sun Girl?

The Sun family of the founding fathers of the country has the roots of the family, ups and downs, but now it is still the country, even more glory than when it was founded. Today, the queen is from the grandson. The granddaughter, the only niece of the current national prince, won the Queen's love, and the Queen's great emperor Kang Wang, whose wife was entangled in a sick bed, was a recognized candidate for Wang Hao. On his day, he may add phoenix robes and become the most noble woman in the world. Such a arrogant woman, if I hear that Jing Hao does not like her flower banquet, what will be the result?