Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 85 An Xiaoyong Embroidery?Being ridiculed?
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The corner of the big guy's mouth twitched fiercely, yes, I want you a big-headed ghost, forget about your own bad luck, and want to pull us to support you together.

"How do you say, how do you think about it?" An Huijin frowned when she saw Huang Cuihua's angry look.

"You, you lunatic, why should I send you a coffin, are you sick?"

Huang Cuihua was trembling with anger, and it took a long time to realize that this was the first time I saw someone rushing to deliver the coffin, this, this lunatic didn't play the usual tricks.

"You say I'm crazy, you don't know if I'm sick or not!" An Huijin smiled instead of anger.

"You..." Huang Cuihua had prepared a lot of words to slander An Huijin, but now she was so angry that she didn't know how to scold her. How could this damn girl become so sharp-tongued.

"What are you, go back and take care of your son when you have time. Be positive, or you won't be able to hold your grandson in this life."

An Huijin repaired Huang Cuihua severely, she likes to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, it feels really good.

Everyone was distracted by An Huijin for a moment, and all of them looked at Huang Cuihua with surprisingly unanimous eyes. Her Li Quanyu is really pitiful, a good man lives like an eunuch!

"You little bitch, my family Quan Yu is clearly not sick, but you framed him over and over again, you bitch will definitely die badly, you bitch!"

Feeling those mocking eyes, Huang Cuihua gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could peel off Gu Yunxi's skin!

"Sister-in-law Huang, my Jin'er has always been blessed by the heavens. The more you scold my Jin'er, the worse Li Quanyu's illness will be. Don't believe me, just wait and see!"

An Xiaoyong was very angry, his voice sounded warm and angry, and once again stabbed Huang Cuihua's heart fiercely.

Hmph, who said that Jin'er is talking nonsense, Jin'er is so smart, she said Li Quanyu is sick, she is sick!

Tsk tsk tsk, An Huijin felt that there was no one else in this caretaker!
"You dead medicine jar, you don't have a place to talk here, you go home and embroider, a big man is doing some woman's work, useless!"

Recently, whenever Huang Cuihua heard someone say that her son would not lift up, she acted like a mad dog, catching and biting whomever she wanted.

An Xiaoyong's face instantly turned ugly!
"There is no distinction between men and women in this world, maybe my uncle will come back with the title of the best embroidery in the world one day, and he will kill you all.

Uncle, grandma, let's go, let's go home, I earned a lot of meat and rice in the farm today, and I still have three taels of silver, let's go back to cook meat porridge, and go to the town to buy some good things! "

Seeing An Xiaoyong's wronged appearance, An Huijin deliberately raised the meat and rice on hand, and took out three taels of silver from her sleeve. After showing off, she pulled the old lady They are gone!
An Xiaoyong has been weak and sick since he was a child. He couldn't do heavy work, so he could only help the old lady with some work within his ability. The family's conditions were poor, and he even helped to embroider in the end.

At first, the old lady still didn't agree. Whose elders hold needles and threads, wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread the news?

It's just that An Xiaoyong himself insisted on helping, but he didn't expect that his embroidery was exceptionally good, even much better than the old lady's. Later, the old lady couldn't hold him back, so she let him go.

(End of this chapter)