Dressed as cannon fodder to die early and then marry a villain

Chapter 92 Xiaohu sells out

He did make a lot of money during this period, but none of it was his!

He is now working for his brother-in-law, and he can only form a partnership when he has money.

My salary hasn't been paid yet, so it's really not the right time to write a letter and show off.

After suppressing the thought of homesickness in his heart, Tang Qi regained his composure and returned to work.

This trip was indeed not in vain, he loves doing business so much!

In addition to studying, Tang Li also listened to the gossip of Qian Bochao and Qi Xia.

The two of them still fought fiercely, but Qi Xiahui fought back. Now the two educated young men couldn't tell that they were from the city. They fought and cursed more fiercely than the people in the village.

On the contrary, Qian Bochao's ex-wife lives in seclusion and I don't know what happened to her.

Just occasionally I can hear Fang Yue's scolding.

Geng Sitian was often so angry that she couldn't sleep because of Qian Bochao's affairs. When she was angry, she couldn't nourish her fetus, so she could only lie in bed all day.

Geng Sitian's father is different, he doesn't care about anything except working.

Geng Sibiao even had a grudge against Geng Sitian because she stole his wife.

Only one month is left to take care of her.

It doesn't matter if she can't work and take care of the family, but she still has a bastard in her belly, and she, as a mother, has to take care of it. It's weird if she doesn't get angry!

No one in Lao Geng's family wanted to see anyone, and they cursed all day long.

Tang Li was too lazy to listen, so he directly filtered out the news about their family and concentrated on studying.

A few days later, at noon when Old Tang's family was taking a nap, Xiaohu, who always liked to go out to play, rarely went out.

When Tang Li found him, he was standing at the door, stretching his neck and looking into her room.

Tang Li laughed and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaohu scratched his head and walked in slowly.

"Little aunt, I have something to tell you."

Tang Li put down his textbook and faced him: "What's the matter?" Xiaohu didn't say anything when he was asked, and looked at it coquettishly, making Tang Li even more curious.

Xiaohu has always been a bold child, but this is the first time he behaves coquettishly.

What is the big deal that makes the child so hesitant?

Xiaohu slowly lay on Tang Li's knees, raised his head and asked her: "Then I told you, can you not be angry?"

"Tell me! What's going on!" Tang Li pretended to be fierce and pinched his little face, which actually made Xiaohu laugh.

Then he started talking about what happened when he and his mother went to his grandma's house.

Tang Li knew that his sister-in-law's parents were unreasonable, but he didn't expect that they would openly teach bad things to their children.

It's too much!

"You can't listen to your grandparents!" Tang Li was too serious. Even though Xiaohu already knew the seriousness of the matter, he still nodded in assurance.

Tang Li was relieved.

But this old witch actually paid attention to her. Do you really think she can cover the sky with one hand?
Treat her like a persimmon?
Tang Li sneered. Seeing that Xiaohu was still a little confused, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Xiaohu pouted and nodded: "Grandma came to see me just now and didn't let me tell you."

"Did you get the money?" In front of a child as young as Xiaohu, Tang Li didn't even want to mention the word stealing.

Seeing him nodding, Tang Li continued to ask: "Then how did you answer?"

Xiaohu raised his little head with an innocent look on his face: "Little aunt, what do you think?"

Tang Li was stunned.

This little brat actually learned how to show off?
Who taught him?

Xiaohu waited for her to guess triumphantly. It seemed that he had won this war.

It's not an ordinary victory, otherwise he wouldn't be such a stinker.

Tang Li pretended to think for a while, then shook his head in distress: "What should I do? My little aunt can't think of it."

(End of this chapter)