Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

"Who is he?"

Either yu Gaiyazhang, or unspoken, Mrs. Duanmu did not pierce the layer of window paper that allowed me to feel a little safe. For the curiosity of Dong Xiaoye, she slowly opened her eyes and just stared blankly. I said, "It's a person very similar to Chu Nan, um, very similar, really similar"

Her empty eyes filled with memories made me jump in my heart, secretly, she helped me, really because of Zheng Yuqiu?Speaking of it, Zheng Yuqiu and I are not familiar with them. Unlike Min Rou, I have had so many intersections before. Even now we meet every three to five times. Every day I have to make a sao to disturb the phone or send ambiguous text messages. She I don’t know how to hold a joke that deliberately left me and her evidence of misconduct on my phone. I yelled at her for misconduct. I don’t pretend to be a gentleman. She’s bored. I think that we can only be friends if we can get along like this, so even if I can't even call my "friends" between Zheng Yuqiu and I can't talk about friendship, let's take only a few reasons as reasons, It's too far-fetched

Recalling the reason why Murphy was attached to me, I couldn’t help standing with cold hair-I haven’t seen the living Mo, but we have the similarity of seven or eight points regardless of the appearance and the style of Xing, but we have met him and are familiar with him. Recognized facts

At the moment of looking at Mrs. Duanmu, the strange flash in her eyes made me suddenly feel that she brought me to this place, just want me to sit here, give me a cup of tea, and order Furnace Sandalwood is like doing it for countless times!

Mrs. Duanmu will not be as immature as the young and autistic Murphy. She cannot treat me and Mo as the same person, nor can she ridiculously transfer her feelings for Mo Yiran to me. On the first kid, her life experience is twice that of me. She is not naive and naive to such a degree. A woman who can not be underestimated by Mo Yizhi and tension will not be so fragile and hypocritical. So she brought me here What is the purpose of doing something that Mo has done before?

I had a lot of thoughts, but I forgot to kick Winter Xiaoye underneath, suggesting that she would stop here, don’t get to the bottom. Sister Tiger is a clever person, and when Mrs. Duanmu’s eyes changed, she realized that she might have stepped on the thunder After hearing Mrs. Duanmu's perfunctory answer, he only lowered his head and drank tea instead of speaking.

Whether it was my small movements, or Sister Tiger’s disappearing curiosity, it was obviously not in the eyes of Mrs. Duanmu. She smiled at me, shook her head for unknown meaning, sighed quietly, and asked A question that I thought she would ask, but didn’t expect that she would ask at this time, "Are you deliberately releasing Xiaoqiu's pigeons tonight?"

For Zheng Yuqiu, I didn’t admit that I deliberately let her dove, and retained my dissatisfaction with her, that is, Mrs. Duanmu, for this reason, she left a back hand. Mrs. Duanmu obviously saw this, so I praised me before Is she'honest'?Look at this meaning, she is determined to ask my grievances between Ms. San and Ms. Zheng

"It's intentional, but it's kind of tactful," I said vaguely.

"Oh, tactfully, I learned today that this word is actually a realm."

Dude, dumb, did not hear whether this sentence was praised or degraded from Mrs. Duanmu's expression and tone, only to hear her tone change, instead of continuing to ask the reason, but unexpectedly asked: "You two are on the phone, both What did you say?"

"Ah?" I didn't respond for a while.

"What did you two say on the phone?" Mrs. Duanmu repeated, slowing down the speech and accentuating the pronunciation of each word.

"I didn't say anything, I explained to her why I couldn't go to the appointment." I was breathless in the back of my head. Although I was a bit tenderer than Mrs. Duanmu in terms of experience, cunning, and Chengfu, I was too tender. There is never lack of a big demon jing old fox smiling face tiger of her level around me. I have been dealing with them for a long time, and I have lost a lot of money. The ability to observe and prepare naturally grows with ri, and gradually it is cunning. It’s too suspicious, so I only said what I think I can say, but didn’t say what I thought I couldn’t say. This is still within the “honest” range that Mrs. Duanmu praised.

"This is what you said to her, and I want to know what she said to you," Mrs. Duanmu deftly removed the part of me that was reserved within the honest category, and also told me what she knew about Zheng Yuqiu. , "Chunan, why do you think I brought you to this place?"

I dare not wipe the sweat on my forehead, "I don't know"

"You are not honest," Mrs. Duanmu said with a smile: "Even if Xiaoqiu said nothing to you, after I brought you here, you will start to wonder? Why should I help you? It's really because of Xiao Autumn? Am I helping you, or is I helping Mayfair? Is it because you are too like him, or because Mayfair is her daughter? Ha ha, the old Jiang family flew back from Vancouver, knowing that I am standing between you and the Philippines Here, it’s impossible not to have chewed the tongue with you? Besides, Zheng Xuedong was obsessed with Mo, and it was no secret at all, otherwise I am a rich girl with a marriage contract, why put a comfortable ri son? , Suffocating to study and Mo Yizhi tension their nausea of ​​poor boys?"

Dong Xiaoye shook his hand, his tongue was scalded by hot tea, and Chu Yuan whispered softly, his sleepy eyes were just now, and now he was round and round, the former was surprised by Mrs. Duanmu’s straightforwardness, the latter was There has always been a near-paranoid interest in this dog blood plot, half of which is a hobby like drawing materials, and half of the small and eight cell boiling of red fruit

"The reason why no one talks about my past now is that I have been away from the wind for too long, and there has been no topic to talk about for a long time. Secondly, he is also a good old man and has a reputation, can I see tension? But imitating everywhere is enough to lay a foundation for the wind. Aside from the high-level executives of the interest center, how many grass-roots employees like you in the company are saying bad things about them? Or are they more scolding Mo Yizhi? More? Three times, huh, huh, although it’s not a secret, but he married early and I married early. It was more than 20 years ago. How many people remember?" Mrs. Duan Mu leaned forward and held the table with both hands. The teacup on the table slowly turned and sighed softly: "After I made Mrs. Duanmu, I was very shallow. It was the one I remembered. Who would mention it again?"

I don't know how many stories are in that sigh, but I can feel the complexity and heaviness in it.

Perhaps aware of the solidification of the atmosphere, Mrs. Duanmu disappointed Chu Yuan and shifted the topic. She looked up and smiled: "When I was angry with the flowing water, did you see it? His relationship with Xiaoqiu is very bad."

"Well," I said: "Miss Zheng said that she and Master Duanmu are of similar age, so they don't get along like elders and juniors."

"Miss Zheng," Mrs. Duanmu played with the taste: "Aren't you calling her'little sister'?"

I blushed suddenly and said with a smile: "I didn't know her relationship with you at that time, it was purely a joke."

"The kid wasn't joking with anyone," Mrs. Duanmu said bitterly: "Don't talk about joking, I just want to see her with a smiling face, it's hard to go to heaven."

"Why?" Dong Xiaoye inexplicably said: "The generation gap?" Although the age of this girl and her sister is not as great as that of Mrs. Duanmu and Zheng Yuqiu, it is also ten years old. The elder sister is like a mother. The sister is already so strong, brave, so mature, and great. Zheng Yuqiu not only does not look forward to Mrs. Duanmu, and is difficult to get along with her. For Dong Xiaoye, it is simply unimaginable.

"It has nothing to do with age. I am not a qualified sister, nor a qualified mother. Even as a woman, I have failed so much, that's all," Mrs. Duanmu picked up the tea cup, and the steam was so hot that she was misty in her eyes. "My parents gave birth to a daughter by accident in their destiny, and I gave birth to Xiaoqiu. I don't like it very much, because she is a girl, and it's not that I have a patriarchal concept."

"why?!"

"why?!"

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye questioned in unison, but the former was a suspicion, the latter was a question, so Dong Xiaoye stared at Mrs. Duanmu, and Chu Yuan stared at me.

Sister Dong Xiaoye is a victim of the traditional concept of favoring men over girls, and Chu Yuan has not been short of spanking because of the stepmother’s favoritism towards me, but this unconscionable smelly girl seems to have forgotten because of her unreasonable troubles and In the dark, I've been taken care of by my old man's feather duster at least twice as much as her ass

The impact of Mrs. Duanmu’s answer on me is not inferior to that of the old man’s feather dusting——

"Because in the same year, Wu Xueqing also gave birth to a girl"

[Ps: finally home]