Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Aunt Ann somehow felt a cold rising from her spine, and when Aunt Ann raised her head to see Blue Phantom staring at herself as if she were staring at a dead person, that look made Aunt Ann panic for a moment, thinking about the body last night, she intuited that it had nothing to do with Blue Phantom, but does Blue Phantom really have that much power?

“When did my son become like this, do you still see my mother?” The old lady pressed Lan Jianjun with filial piety.

“Mother, son did not anger mother, the moss string is the son of Blue House, to teach a slave or the right” Blue Jianjun fought against each other, as if he had never been a concubine.

“Master, the old lady didn't mean to blame the master, why didn't Miss San persuade the master, the family and everything!” Aunt Ann doesn't forget to bring the blue phantom with her at this time.

“Who told you to talk, is that your attitude to talk to Seo-yeong?” Lan Jianjun glanced at Auntie An, and only this glance made Auntie An look pale. The little man in Blue Phantom laughed. Look, it would be sad if another vicious woman were yelled at by the man she loved.

Aunt An looked at the man in front of her. She remembered falling in love with him the first time she saw him. She longed for this man to look at himself with the eyes of his wife, but no, so she tried so hard to be a concubine, just to be able to stay with this man. But after all these years, the woman has died and she has had three children for him, but this man still doesn't have himself in his heart or even in his eyes. Aunt Ann feels like a joke.

“Jianjun, Anya is also your wife. After all these years of working for your children for this family, how can you listen to others' choices and do this to Anya!” The old lady also took a look at the blue phantom when she spoke of provocation.

“Was the old lady wrong? Aunt Ann's not a lady, she's a concubine!” When Blue Phantom spoke of concubines, she saw the ultimate hatred flashing in Auntie Ann's eyes.

“There's no rule about anything that makes you talk?” The old lady is angry when she sees Blue Phantom. It is uncomfortable to hear Blue Phantom talk. She feels that her son's unfaithfulness is now the cause of Blue Phantom provocation.

“Looks like the mother is not feeling well today, the son took the ink string and went home." The Blue Construction Army pulled Blue Phantom and walked out the door, suddenly remembering what Blue Construction Army had stopped, and said to the old lady in the inner house, “Since the mother doesn't like the ink string to drink, don't let them come to the mother in the future!”.

Out of the old lady's yard, Blue Phantom earned her hand. She is now a little conflicted, on the one hand because she is not one of her own and she is eager to kill, on the other hand, she seems to feel that Blue Constabulary is not bad.

Lan Jianjun sighed in his heart. He also knows more or less about his daughter's exclusion. Therefore, although it is difficult to accept it, he will be a good father in the future. No one can harm his daughter.

“Chen, your grandfather told me where you want to go to play. Would you go?” Blue Jianjun closed his serious face on the sand and asked gently.

After Lan Jianjun mentioned this, Blue Phantom reminded me that I should really go to Grandpa to see it. After all, this old man really liked himself, and he really thought of Taifu He as his grandfather.

“Well, brother, shall we go?” Blue Phantom knows that Grandpa still loves blue ink strings, and Blue ink strings are also very close to He Taifu.

“No, there are a lot of things to take care of in the army, just read and play." Blue ink strings put the umbrella to the blue phantom. Don't worry. "Want my brother not to pick you up at night? ”

“I can come back myself" Blue Phantom rejected the good intentions of Blue Ink String. After all, Blue Ink String is busy today, and she is not the kind of woman with the power of unbound chicken.

Looking at the back of Blue Phantom, Blue Jianjun said to his son, "Ink string, do you think there's any chance you'll ever hear him call me" Father "? ”

“Whether or not you miss your sister calling her father, she is your daughter. Father, please don't let your sister get cold again...” Blue ink string, while feeling very respectful to her father, also cares about her sister.

“Never again for my father...” Blue ink strings hear my father sighing in front of me.