Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Mrs. Tang was finally discharged from the hospital. Taking advantage of Tang Zhiyong's absence, Tang Jiao once again pulled Mrs. Tang to persuade him: "Mother, don't you really think about divorce?"

Although there are very few, but not without.

Tang Jiao said again: "If you want to, I believe that uncle will be able to ruin Tang Zhiyong and get out of it."

Mrs. Tang smiled softly. She rubbed Tang Jiao's head, firmly: "I won't get a divorce."

Tang Jiao really didn't understand at all. It was obvious that the two of them had no love anymore. Why should they be tied together? What's the point of this?

Mrs. Tang didn't want to entangle with her daughter on this topic, she just said: "Even if you put him at home as a mascot, I won't get divorced."

Tang Jiao looked at her mother's firm face, a little helpless. But she always knows that everyone's thoughts are different, and she can't control her mother at all.

After a while, Tang Jiao smiled and said softly: "Okay!"

She leaned on Mrs. Tang: "Since my mother has decided, then I won't stop you."

Mrs. Tang thought in her heart, her daughter is still so small, how does she understand these stakes!

But even though Mrs. Tang was discharged from the hospital, she still reminded him again and again: "Mother comes here every day, you don't want to get together with those messy people."

Tang Jiao scratched her head and thought about it: What is a mess?

She bluntly: "There has never been such a person by my side?"

Another thought, oh, did you mean to tell her not to get together with Hu Ruyu? Afraid of her being hurt when dealing with Hu Ruyu? haha oh! She is no longer afraid! But he still feels good.

She nodded: "Mother, rest assured."

Seeing that the girl agreed, Mrs. Tang also sighed, very good, very good, she would never run away with the seventh master.

She smiled and said, "You will be good if you are obedient."

He fell on the dried sunflower and asked, "Shall I throw this away for you?"

Throw it away, right?

The old man has so many ways to coax the little girl!

Tang Jiao shook her head: "No! I want to make dried flowers!"

Mrs. Tang: "..."

Tang Jiao tied her hair casually and said, "I guess A Heng will go to the city hall to find his father."

Sure enough, the subject changed smoothly.

Mrs. Tang stared at her immediately: "I'm used to her. Not getting angry is really a good-natured woman. Don't worry."

Tang Jiao felt that her mother seemed to be tough, and she was relieved.

At this time when Shen Qing entered the door, Mrs. Tang saw Tang Zhiyong standing at the door, her expression seemed to be coerced with a sense of melancholy, but she felt angry again in her heart. But she didn't send it out.

Tang Jiao warned Tang Jiao again, and then left.

But before I left, I said to my daughter: "Cooperate with the doctor to support your health. My mother promised to give you money for you to do business. When you get better, I will give it to you. You can give it as much as you want, so I will get better now. "

Mrs. Tang was actually a simple person, and even more pained her daughter.

Tang Jiao smiled and gave them away, and immediately took the Buddhist scriptures and sat in front of the window to read, as if reading this way would calm her a lot.

After reading it quietly twice, her eyes fell on the prayer beads on her wrist.

I don't know what Qi Ye thought when he gave her this!

Tang Jiao slowly rubbed the beads with her fingers, her eyes flickering slightly.

According to her experience, Lu Yulin had offended fate, and Gu Qiye would not let him go. Qi Ye didn't kill people, but there were countless ways to make people worse off than death. Tang Jiao knew that.

What she is speculating now is that Gu Qiye looks at whether she is related to this one after another like this.

Although the expression on Qi Ye didn't look the same, Tang Jiao didn't dare to be blindly optimistic.

What if he guessed that he was deliberately leading people to fate and borrowed their hands to deal with Lu Yulin?

Tang Jiao thought blindly and optimistically, acting like a baby and saying that she is innocent, does it work?

There was no one in the room, and Tang Jiao was sitting there quietly, her expression unpredictable.

"Boom boom".

The sudden knock on the door in the quiet room seemed exceptionally loud.

Tang Jiao looked up, crisply: "Come in."

The person here was not someone else, it was Zhou Shanshan. Zhou Shanshan was smiling. She carried two small pots and said: "I let our domestic helper make soup. It's very healthy. You can try it. "

Tang Jiao's eyes widened, her face looked like a greedy cat.

Zhou Shanshan quickly filled her with a bowl and said, "Your mother has been discharged from the hospital?"

She just saw someone moved to the next room.

Tang Jiao nodded: "Yeah, they're home, it would be nice to have Axiu with me."

Zhou Shanshan looked around and sighed, "I was scared when I saw your uncle, but it's better now. I feel a lot more relieved when he is not here."

It's hard to admit Zhou Shanshan's personality, which shows that he is really scared.

Tang Jiao was ready to speak with a smile, Zhou Shanshan immediately said again: "Knowing that you want to say that your uncle is a soft heart, it sounds terrible."

Rolling her eyes, Zhou Shanshan said, "I can't see you in a few days."

Tang Jiao held a bowl to watch Zhou Shanshan. Zhou Shanshan explained: "My brother will come back from abroad tomorrow, and my parents will take us to our hometown to worship our ancestors. No one will not be able to come back in six or seven days. When I come back, you are also discharged."

In fact, Tang Jiao's feet are already healed, but they are weak and light, so they will be better in three or four days.

Tang Jiao didn't say just that she didn't want to be discharged immediately.

But when she heard Zhou Shanshan said that her brother had returned from abroad, Tang Jiao finally knew something, no wonder she had never seen her brother.

She said: "Then you have to bring me a gift."

Tang Jiao urged: "I want delicious specialties."

Zhou Shanshan chuckled and laughed again, she even claimed that it was good.

Enough said, her gaze fell on Tang Jiao's wrist again. She considered it for a moment and asked, "Tang Jiao, are you familiar with the people from Hongmen?"

Tang Jiao shook her head decisively: "I don't know."

She didn't think she had lied. I am afraid there is no such thing as "Hongmen" now.

With the original Hongmen boss's ordination, Hongmen has completely drawn incense and scattered.

But this is the case, these few relationships are still very good.

Zhou Shanshan said seriously: "You Buddha beads are one of Hongmen's keepsakes!"

Zhou Shanshan was very puzzled, but she thought about it, no one from Hongmen could have anything to do with Tang Jiao! But if this buddha is not, she thinks she is knowledgeable. It shouldn't admit the mistake.

She hesitated: "Can I really miss you?"

She was very emotional, but she didn't know that Tang Jiao's eyes flickered, and she had already thought of countless reasons in her heart.

Why did Gu Qiye give her the original Hongmen token?

Could it be... you fell in love with her?

Tang Jiao's holding her face must be because she is so cute!

Huh!

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Shanshan looked at Tang Jiao in wonder, why did she blush suddenly?

OK?

Tang Jiao smiled: "I suddenly felt a little hot."

Zhou Shanshan wanted to say that you don't look like a sudden fever, but like a sudden estrus.

But in this case, it is always hard to say.

She said in a daze, "I didn't expect me to have a miserable day, hey."

Tang Jiao laughed: "Do you know that it will not be given to me by Hongmen?"

Zhou Shanshan stood tall: "You must, there is no suitable person!"

The most likely one is her cousin, but her cousin's is still kept in the cabinet of the study at home! So it's still impossible! And everyone's size is different, her cousin is a bit different from this one.

Tang Jiao laughed at her confused and tangled look, and said seriously: "Okay, why are you talking about this!"

She joked: "Perhaps it is the one you most never think of! After all, I am so cute."

Zhou Shanshan: "...is it really good to be so bragging?"

When Mrs. Tang was not there, Zhou Shanshan sat for a while, she sat with Tang Jiao for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

I have to say that Zhou Shanshan is actually quite good. Although there are some eldest ladies' tempers, they are not bad-hearted.

She had never set foot in Shanghai in her previous life, and she was not quite clear about Shanghai-related matters. If she knew, she was only a few people around Qiye. And Zhou Shanshan is farther away, but I don't know what the situation is.

But she also understood in her heart that if Zhou Shanshan put all her feelings on Ba Ye Qi, then she would definitely not end well.

Baye Qi cannot be said to be a bad person, but he and Master Qi are exactly two extremes.

One who is abstinent and cold and not close to female sex; one who indulges in sensual life.

Rao has also seen countless women around Baye Qi in Harbin. It seems that all those who did not succeed in hooking up with Master Qi finally climbed into Baye Qi's bed. And Baye Qi is also unrestrained.

Such people have no feelings.

Tang Jiao raised the corner of her mouth and sneered in a sneer. She wished that Baye Qi would not cheat her cousin.

Tomorrow is Lixia, and now it is getting hotter day by day.

Tang Jiao felt a little bored in the room, and she didn't care about it. She got up and tried it, and found that her feet were really fine, and she was going to go downstairs.

Axiu has always been with Tang Jiao, and Tang Jiao doesn't say anything to her, letting her follow.

The two went to the second floor and saw someone standing at the corner of the stairs pointing at Hu Ruyu's ward.

Tang Jiao was not surprised at all. An ordinary family's living expenses of 20 yuan a month would be quite a lot. Her uncle would cost 1,000 yuan once she gave it. How can this not make people look at me!

But sure enough, the more exaggerated, the more effective it is.

Tang Jiao went downstairs. As expected, the garden was a lot more comfortable, but it was gentle.

She was sitting on a chair, a dragonfly flew around her, Tang Jiao stretched out her hand to stop it on her hand, but the little dragonfly did not.

Tang Jiao was a little bit lonely, she sighed and said, "Come on, little dragonfly, I won't catch you."

There was a deep laughter, and Tang Jiao looked back and saw Gu Qiye holding a sugar man.

Gu Qiye came from nowhere today, in a delicate suit, but instead of wearing a bow tie like an ordinary man, he unbuttoned two shirts.

With some indulgence beauty in abstinence.

Tang Jiao smiled: "Seven Masters."

Immediately pinching the sugar man, she tilted her head and smiled and took a bite, earnestly: "So sweet."

Gu Tingyun sat down beside Tang Jiao, "Is it very sweet?"

When Tang Jiao heard this, how could she feel that this person was also greedy?

She thought for a moment, sniffed her little nose, and handed one of them to Gu Tingyun, with a smile: "I invite you."

Gu Tingyun's expression immediately became meaningful. He was silent for a moment, and laughed, with a long tone: "Oh, please..."

Tang Jiao immediately said, "You gave it to me, and now I give it to you, of course I give it to you!"

Gu Tingyun is very meaningful: "A-yo is really good at doing business!"

Tang Jiao is serious: "I am really good at doing business, and I will never do anything at a loss."

Gu Tingyun: "Well, good."

Although the language is gentle and gentle, but very perfunctory.

Tang Jiao squinted her eyes slightly: "Why... don't you believe it?"

Gu Tingyun turned his head to look at her, and the young girl under the sunset glow had a somewhat delicate atmosphere. The attitude of being a little cat but still supporting the little tiger is especially painful.

Gu Tingyun also wanted to ask Gu Si why he wanted to see this Miss Tang.

He thought: It's probably because of the warm and bright feeling of the little girl. This feels that people want to approach involuntarily.

Gu Tingyun smiled: "I believe it, and I believe it if you say it."

The author has something to say: Does the face... hurt?