Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 201 Zhao Zhaodi's Jealousy
When Guan He heard that she was looking for Gu Beichuan, his first reaction was that he liked Gu Beichuan's little girl.

I looked at her a few more times, and she was indeed quite good-looking.

"Oh, wait a minute then."

Zhao Jing nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Guan He didn't close the door, and turned to go in: "Gu Zhiqing, someone is looking for you."

The educated youth only had one surname Gu, so whenever Gu Zhiqing was called, Gu Beichuan knew it was him.

Gu Beichuan was stunned for a moment, probably understood, and said to Guan He, "Thank you."

Take the rations he prepared when he came back and go out.

Seeing his actions, Guan He was stunned, and waited for the person to walk out before asking, "Gu Zhiqing, who is this?"

Du Cheng raised his head and said, "It should be to Miss Zhao's house for dinner."

Everyone is no stranger to it.

Guan He was even more confused: "Miss Zhao? That pretty girl at the door just now?"

Du Cheng didn't know Zhao Jingyi, but after hearing her say that she was good-looking, he thought about Zhao Xiaoya's appearance, she was pretty, right?
Nodded: "Well, almost, but to be precise, it's her grandparents."

Guan He blinked, thinking he heard it wrong: "Grandma and aunt? Are you still in this generation?"

Du Cheng still patiently explained to her: "Yes, there is one in the village, the little girl I told you just now."

Guan He was a little dizzy, and nodded indiscriminately.

When Gu Beichuan walked out, he thought it was Zhao Xiaoya and was about to call someone, but he found out that it was Zhao Jingyi.

This surprised him a little: "Sister Yiyi."

Zhao Jing looked a little funny when she saw his surprised face: "Are you so surprised?"

Gu Beichuan chuckled and said, "A little bit."

Looking at the things in his hand, he sighed in his heart, a little helpless, but he didn't say anything.

"You go first, I'll go to Xiaoya's house."

Gu Beichuan nodded: "Okay."

After walking for a while, the two separated.

Walking to the village, under the big tree, except for a few children playing there, there is no adult.

Seeing Zhao Jingyi obediently called out to others.

Zhao Leyan heard the sound at home and ran out.

"Grandmother."

People arrive first.

As soon as Zhao Jing turned her head to look, Zhao Leyan pushed open the door, and her small body squeezed out from the crack.

"Le Bao." Zhao Jing smiled when she saw this move.

Zhao Leyan smiled cutely and walked over to hold Zhao Jingyi's hand, raised her head and asked, "Are you coming for dinner?"

Zhao Jing shook her head: "I'm going to find your little sister."

Zhao Leyan was a little disappointed, pouted: "Okay, then I will go together."

Seeing her cuteness, Zhao Jing couldn't refuse, and said, "Then go tell your grandma."

"Okay." Zhao Leyan was happy, nodded and ran home.

Sticking out her little buttocks, she stuck her head in and shouted: "Grandma, my grandparents and I will go to find the little sister, and we will be back in a while."

Mrs. Jiang was cooking in the kitchen, and she didn't quite understand what her precious granddaughter said.

Let the second daughter-in-law fry, wiped her hands and walked out.

"Le Bao, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Leyan was helpless, and repeated again: "I said, I will go to Xiaoyajie's house with my grandparents, and I will be back later."

Mrs. Jiang walked over, supported her to stand up, and opened the door.

Zhao Jing stood outside.

With a smile on his face: "Grandma, let's go home for dinner."

Zhao Jing smiled and shook her head: "No, I'll do it at home."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, only to remember that Su Qingyun had returned: "That's fine, come next time."

Zhao Jing hummed, and Zhao Leyan ran over to hold her hand.

The old lady Jiang is also helpless, she is also strange about her granddaughter, the other cousins ​​in the village are not attached to anything, just like to cling to the old aunt.

"Go."

Zhao Jingyi took Zhao Leyan to Zhao Xiaoya's house.

Occasionally, I saw a few people on the road, and they all greeted and chatted.

Arrived at Zhao Xiaoya's house.

Zhao Jingyi reached out and knocked on the door.

Zhao Xiaoya came out of the kitchen and asked vigilantly, "Who?"

Zhao Jingyi replied: "Me."

Zhao Xiaoya opened the door and saw Zhao Jingyi's surprised face: "Auntie, why are you here?"

Zhao Leyan had no choice but to tug on her pants: "And me."

Zhao Xiaoya lowered her head and was even more surprised when she saw Zhao Leyan: "Lebao? Why are you here?"

Zhao Jingyi was a little helpless, and the girl said, "Come here and tell you to go home for dinner."

Zhao Xiaoya froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Uncle Su was back.

Somewhat embarrassed, he said, "I forgot."

Zhao Jing took a look at her and said, "What's cooking in the pot, you can fix it, and we'll go back,"

Zhao Xiaoya nodded, turned around and went back to get the firewood out of the pot.

She didn't cook at night, so she cooked two sweet potatoes and one potato, and planned to deal with one bite.

After finishing it, he walked out with his own rations.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhao Jing hummed, and led Zhao Leyan back.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Zhaodi happened to come over, and when she saw the three of them, she snorted and left.

Zhao Jingyi didn't pay attention to her, let alone cared about her.

Zhao Xiaoya doesn't like her either, but her parents are good.

Zhao Leyan would not even talk to her, let alone she is just a child now, even if she is the same age as Zhao Jingyi and the others.

To her, she was just a passerby.

After Zhao Zhaodi returned home, she just had dinner, and said deliberately: "Father, you are so kind to Zhao Xiaoya, and no one has brought anything to our house."

Zhao Jianjiang glanced at her lightly while eating.

"What do you want to say."

Zhao Zhaodi rolled her eyes and said, "I just saw Zhao Xiaoya carrying things to Zhao's grandparent's house."

Originally wanted to call Zhao Jingyi, but finally stopped, otherwise her father would definitely scold her.

Zhao Jianjiang was already so disappointed in this daughter that he couldn't be more disappointed.

"and then."

Zhao Zhaodi rolled her eyes, whether her father really didn't understand or pretended not to understand: "Then? Daddy, you treat her so well and never see her come to our house."

Li Xiuhe knew Zhao Jianjiang best, and he was obviously unhappy seeing him like this.

Said angrily: "Zhaodi, what's the matter with you, why do you always have trouble with Xiaoya."

Zhao Zhaodi had endured it for a long time, but now she broke out.

"Hmph, why is Dad treating her so well? Laidi and I are Dad's daughters, and she, Zhao Xiaoya, is just an orphan that no one wants."

Zhao Jianjiang slapped his chopsticks angrily, he didn't understand, he was from the same village, and his uncles took good care of them in the past, why is he taking more care of them now.

"So, you are jealous, look at what you look like now, Xiaoya is still one year younger, look at how sensible she is, look at you again, eat and be lazy all day, find someone to marry her tomorrow Go out, so you don't get mad at me at home, I want to live two more years."

Zhao Zhaodi was startled, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she stood up: "You are fierce to me, and because of Zhao Xiaoya, is she your daughter or me, okay, marry, I will marry tomorrow, Whoever marries me, I will go far away with whomever, and I will never come back for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)