Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 666 No wonder the family is not rich!

Jiang Huai hugged the person on his body gently but without losing strength: "Just do what you see!"

He has seen Jiang Ying's changes these days. He has to be busy with things on the construction site and doesn't have much time to take care of Jiang Ying.

I have asked someone to take her out to play before, and those people will only stimulate Jiang Ying even more.

Jiang Ying's current changes are all thanks to Sun Qing.

He really didn't know how to thank her. Thinking of this, Jiang Huai's hand tightened again.

Sun Qing continued: "The garment factory is full of women, there are Xue Ling, Sister Ma, and my dad, nothing will happen."

Jianghuai's tone is trusting: "I believe in you."

Sun Qing immediately turned to look at Jiang Huai, and said with bright eyes, "You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll sell your sister?"

Jiang Huai pinched Sun Qing's face with a smile: "If you have that ability, you will sell it!"

Little liar, still trying to scare him?
Sun Qing turned his head boringly: "Serious, just like the old man. You said you are like this now, when you get old, will you be more verbose and boring?"

Before Sun Qing could finish speaking, his body suddenly flew into the air.

You can't say that he's boring in front of a man!

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Letting the boss vent his emotions would be a pain for her little body.Sun Qing lay on the bed for a long time before getting up.

Looking down at her body, she couldn't help sighing: It's better for the boss to avoid some unpleasant things in the future, otherwise the beautiful clothes she made in the closet will definitely have to grow hair!

Wang Tielan steamed a pot of steamed buns in the morning, and learned how to make braised pork from the old lady diagonally across the door, and made two bowls of pork.

After finally waking up my daughter, Pan hurriedly urged her to eat.

"Qing'er, I have to go home later to see if there is any leakage in our house?" Wang Tielan quickly untied her apron.

Sun Qing remembered Jiang Huai's words before.

"Mom, don't look at it, your uncle said to build a new house for our family after autumn!"

With a bang, the washbasin fell to the floor.

Sun Qing frowned and swallowed the steamed buns, no wonder her family was so poor, they couldn't get rich even if they smashed like this every day!

"Qing'er..." With a high-pitched soprano voice, Sun Qing frowned again.

"Mom, can you calm down a bit, let me eat?"

Wang Tielan hurriedly laughed and picked up the basin lightly.

"Qing'er, what my uncle said is true?"

Sun Qing said with a calm face: "Nonsense, you've told me everything, can there be fake ones?"

Excited, Wang Tielan picked the bowl again, and when she heard the sound of fingernails picking the bowl, Sun Qing's goosebumps fell all over the floor.

"Qing'er, what if the Jiang family finds out?" Wang Tielan was happy for his uncle to build the house, but also worried that he would be in trouble.

Sun Qing looked indifferent: "Don't be afraid, your uncle said, they dare not make trouble!"

Wang Tielan stamped her feet excitedly.

Fortunately, the ground was rebuilt, otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to eat after all the fuss.

"Mom, I'll go home with you and have a look."

When Zhang Jian came back, it was inconvenient for her to ask Xue Ling, and she didn't know what happened to that Shuai Liu.

Zhang Jun is not stupid, he must have a means to do such a big business.

She was really curious about how Zhang Jun dealt with Liu Shuai.

I arrived at Shanghe Village at four o'clock in the afternoon. It rained heavily that day, and two big holes were punched out of the roof of her house.

Wang Tielan wiped off the mud on the cabinet and the dining table with a distressed expression.

"Fortunately there is no leak in the room, there is still a quilt on my kang!"

While cleaning, Wang Tielan babbled distressedly.

Sun Qing went out of the gate, saw that the private land not far away was green again, said hello to Wang Tielan, and went with the basket.

(End of this chapter)