It hurts~ I grinned. I must go back and tell my grandfather that my mother used domestic violence in the countryside! Damn stinky mother!
"You are obviously planning to receive gifts from others." I lowered my head and said quietly, "What does it mean to be 'The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog'. Look at my dejected look now, look, this is a powerful dragon that is invincible.
The best portrayal of a local snake!
Where is the law of nature?
"Damn kid!" Mom screamed and banged my ears, gently knocking my head, calling me for full reason, "Director Lan clearly said that this is a token of a confidant, what does it mean to receive gifts randomly?"
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As expected, there was nothing good about these two fathers and sons. I glared at Lan Xiyan, who appeared beside Director Lan at some point, and completely collapsed after receiving a malicious smile! What is this person planning? Do you want it?
I am learning from Dou E. Will I complain about the grievances in June Feixue? The damn Lan family hates children.
Who can tolerate it? Who can't bear it? I can't bear it anymore! "Mom!" I slapped the table and shouted, no matter whether there were any big and small guests present or not. There was no such mother, who could just take it casually
Han Yu subdued her and obediently ordered her daughter? I was obviously just a primary school student.
It's even more unfair than Dou E's June Flying Snow Crow Choir. Please fly by and sing my helpless mood.
This simply makes people feel the urge to curse! It is simply the idea of burying the three of them alive in my small garden as a flower fat! It is simply the urge to splash the boiling water from the purple clay pot directly onto the three of them!
Anyway, it was so crazy that I wanted to pace back and forth in the tea room and step on the floor! In fact, I did.
The smiling faces of the three men stabbed my eyes very seriously.
"You were obviously sold by them with a piece of dilapidated man, and obediently "ordered" me!" I walked to my mother in anger with a look of being proud of her expression.
"That" mother shrank her stomach and laughed, and asked stammeringly, "Sasha, how do you know what we are talking about?"
Sima Zhao's heart is already known to everyone, but he still asks how to know? I sighed powerlessly