"A chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand! Go back to your husband's house happily!" Xiao Qiao happily hummed a tune, jumped up and down, and walked through the door of Zhu's house with a big bag. "Sister-in-law, when are you going to pick me up?"

Are you going home with a child? Third brother, you are really useless. It’s been almost a year and you still haven’t given our Zhu family a grandson!” Zhu Yuyan joked with a smile, while looking at Qinghan again, she was on the street just now

They just laughed at themselves and now took the opportunity to take revenge.

"Go and cool down!" Qinghan glanced at her sideways, put his arm around Xiao Qiao's shoulders and said, "Tonight I will let Xiao Qiao conceive her eight or ten children!" "You think I am a sow, giving birth to such a child?"

"More!" Xiao Qiao rolled her eyes at him, snorted, shook off Qinghan's hand, and walked happily into the house. Just now she was in the big house

I saw a very beautiful white jade hairpin on the street, so I bought it on the way and planned to give it to Feng Rou. When the three of them entered the yard, they heard a cry from the south wing. Zhu Yuyan and Qing Han were crying at the same time.

Shivering, he didn't know what happened. Xiao Qiao also felt that his body was frozen, and an unknown feeling spread in his heart.

The door creaked open, and it was Xiaodie who came out. As soon as she saw Xiao Qiao and the others, Xiaodie's face changed color, she ran over in a hurry, looked at Xiao Qiao with tears in her eyes and said: "You, you guys

Where have you gone? I can't find you anywhere on the street. Something big happened, something big happened. Xiao Qiao, your mother, your mother is dead!"

"What? What did you say? My mother, my mother, what happened to her?" Xiao Qiao's body trembled, as if struck by lightning, he looked at Xiaodie numbly, all the big and small bags in his hands fell to the ground, and he shouted

With a mother's voice, she rushed into the south wing room. Qinghan also looked at Xiaodie with a white face, how could he be like this? He had only been out all morning, how could something like this happen.

"What happened? What happened? Xiaodie, how could Xiao Qiao's mother...die!" Qinghan shook his head in disbelief and looked at Xiaodie eagerly. Xiaodie complained sadly

She glanced at him, shook her head, and cried loudly: "She...she...she was killed by the old lady!" [

"What did you say?" Qinghan's eyes widened in shock, and he shook his head and said, "No, it's impossible. How could my mother kill Xiao Qiao's mother when she's so good? No, they just reconciled.
Chapter completed!