The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Of course." Liu Xiaoqin was hurt for a while, but she was not angry. She smiled and said, "the captain treated her very differently."

"This sister-in-law," Wang Shuyun, who had been smiling all the time, also cooled down, "you are all military sisters in law. You should also pay attention to your discretion in speaking. Don't jump out of anything like a rural woman with a broken mouth."

If this word spread, it would not only be bad for their family, but also the reputation of Gu Lingling's little girl.

"Ouch, look at my mouth." Liu Xiaoqin smiled and patted her mouth.

Unexpectedly, Gu Lingling's little girl is quite powerful. It's only a long time since she finished Yang Yunhai's mother. Look at the strength of protecting the calf.

She originally thought that women like Wang Shuyun from Kyoto are generally arrogant. Doesn't it mean that she doesn't even look down on Yang Aiguo?

How can you fall in love with a country girl?

She knows a lot of people, and the higher her position, the more she likes her family background.

Let alone a family like Yang Yunhai.

I didn't expect that I just said a few words and offended Wang Shuyun.

Liu Xiaoqin hurriedly apologized, and it took a while to make Wang Shuyun look better.

"Let our family Jiang Hong help with it, and leave the matter of pasting couplets to the two children." Liu Xiaoqin said with a smile, "I'll help you tidy up your room."

In other words, she has never entered Yang Yunhai's house since she moved here to live opposite to him. Liu Xiaoqin is really curious.

"No, I can." Wang Shuyun refused with a faint smile.

Although she doesn't know much about her son, she knows one thing, that is, she doesn't like others to enter his room.

Liu Xiaoqin came out. Hearing what she said, she had to smile, "that's it."

He shouted at the room again, "Jiang Hong, hurry out to help."

In fact, if it weren't for Yang Yunhai's opposite door, Wang Shuxia wanted to say that she didn't need to help. She came here and posted a couplet. As for what the family did, she'd better forget it.

Don't make trouble for Yang Yunhai.

"Why?" Jiang Hong rubbed her eyes and came out without waking up.

"Go and help Yaxin paste couplets." Liu Xiaoqin glared at Jiang Hong. The dead girl had just called for a long time and thought she had waked up. She didn't expect that she would come out and say such a big word, and she fell asleep again.

"It's really annoying." Jiang Hong whispered.

But standing next to her was Liu Yaxin, who naturally listened to her.

"Aunt." Liu Yaxin tugged at Wang Shuyun's skirt.

Liu Xiaoqin pushed her daughter.

"I see." Jiang Hong yawned and said, "isn't it just a couplet? Don't push me."

"You go and get a stool, and I'll stick the couplet." Jiang Hong commanded Liu Yaxin.

Even if Liu Yaxin didn't want to, he still pouted into the room and moved a bench in. The glue had already been brought by the time they came.

"Yaxin is good. What's the matter, aunt?" Wang Shuyun rubbed her hair, knowing that she was a little unhappy, and she didn't like this Jiang Hong very much.

But people come to help, and don't hit the smiling face.

Liu Yaxin nodded, but he didn't find Jiang Hong standing on the stool rolling her eyes hard.

"Why did you break my couplet?"

As a result, before Wang Shuyun went in and stayed for two minutes, she heard Liu Yaxin's angry voice outside, "this couplet was written by my sister Ling Ling. Why do you tear it up?"