Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Chapter 297: people sneak in



Chapter 297: people sneak in

??Chapter 297 People take advantage of the situation

??Finally, I just lay down and confessed my mistake, and no one watched it.

??Su Wen was amused. Measuring the land with the villagers for half a day in the morning is not as fun as it is now.

"What are you doing?" Su Wen sat down on the stool brought by Su Xiu, propped her hands on her knees, and asked amusedly, "Whose hair is more messy in this show? Or Liumei, do you think it's too beautiful and want to see it?" How much less beautiful?"

??Sister Su didn't immediately choose to file a complaint, but she blinked her eyes strangely, and said to Su Wen with a smile, "Sister, I don't want to reduce my beauty!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Su Wen pointed to the collar of Su Liumei's clothes, "Look at you, the collar of your clothes is torn, and I've only been away for half a day, and you two can make trouble like this." She I was really worried that if I was away from home that day, these two little girls would really go to the wall to expose the tiles.

?? After all, the Su family lives in a tile-roofed house, which has inherent conditions.

??Sister Su saw that the collar of the new clothes that the second sister made for her was torn, and her heart ached. She gave the younger sister a hard look, and whispered: "It's all your fault, you pay for my laundry."

"You still talk about me, look how dirty you made the little skirt." Su Xiaomei also felt distressed, "The little skirt is still the style that the eldest sister drew for me! It is the most beautiful in the whole village. Now it is all dirty by you , if you can’t wash it clean, you will pay me for a new one.”

"It's all you."

?? "It's all your fault."

?? "It's obvious that you are stupid, so I don't want to talk to you! I'm afraid that you will become a fool if I say a word to you."

?? "You, you, you...you are the fool. I am not, the eldest sister said that I am the smartest little girl."

?? "Idiot who can only count to twenty."

?? As the two talked, they quarreled on their own.

Su Xiaoya took the opportunity to come up to Su Wen and whispered, "Aunt Wenwen, did you see it? It was not me who provoked the two of them to fight before, don't get me wrong!" At first she really wanted to persuasive.

?? Who knew that as soon as she spoke, the two started fighting.

??This frightened Su Xiaoya, because she was afraid that Aunt Wenwen would misunderstand her as a scheming and bad girl. At the same time, I also feel very unlucky in my heart. I did something bad despite my good intentions. Originally, my younger sister and auntie Liu would not fight.

??The two have been at odds since they were young, and they dislike each other, but they seldom fight. But this time there was a big fight, Aunt Wenwen must be angry.

?? "Hey, my aunt is not angry with you, you can have dinner at my aunt's house at noon today!"

?? "Really? Thank you, Aunt Wenwen." Su Xiaoya was very happy.

?? "Of course it's true. I'll come to my aunt's house to play in the future." Su Xiaoya is also a girl with a bad life. If she has a stepmother, she will have a stepfather. Su Wen can help as much as she can.

?? "That's great, Aunt Wenwen, you are such a good person." Su Xiaoya was very moved, and said sweetly and without money, "Aunt Wenwen, when I grow up, I will earn a lot of money and I will repay you."

?? "Okay, I'll just wait for the little girl to grow up and earn a lot of money."

"I will definitely." Su Xiaoya looked confident, "I want to grow up as soon as I dream now, so that my stepmother can no longer control me and starve me. Because I have grown up, It's already been done."

?? The two who were arguing suddenly stopped, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

??Su Wen asked: "Why are you not arguing?"

?? "Stop making noise."

?? "Yes, we will stop arguing."

?? If you continue to quarrel, someone will sneak in.

??(end of this chapter)


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