The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Gu Lingling's hair, which used to be irritable, is still a little yellow, but it is soft on her head under the care of grandma Yao these days. What she cut was Qi bangs, which set off the cute twinkling apricot eyes.

In addition, I can eat well and sleep well at Yao's grandmother's house, and I can get some aloe vera raised by Yao Zhenjiang to cover my face at night.

His face is not as waxy as before, standing there gracefully, not as gloomy as before, giving people a bright feeling in front of their eyes.

Is this girl really Gu Lingling from Gu Chunhai's family?

When did it become so beautiful!

However, it's no wonder that Yao Ruqian was very beautiful in those days, and Gu Chunhai was not bad. These two daughters of life must be no worse.

But why didn't you feel it before?

Gujuan was going mad with anger.

This dead girl should say such words in front of so many people.

Although what Gu Lingling said is true, Gu Juan knows bad things from the way the villagers look at her.

Wang Meili's hard-working image will be destroyed by Gu Lingling.

"Ling Ling, are you still angry with me?" Gu Juan was also sad. "My mother slapped me twice for you. Don't you forgive me?"

"I apologized to you. Don't you forgive me?"

"Then why did you say that to everyone?" Gu Lingling pinched the corner of her clothes wrongly, pursed her mouth and asked Gu Juan suspiciously, "what suicide? What noisy is our family going to be unable to live?"

"Juanzi, do you still blame me for not giving you clothes?" Gu Lingling covered her mouth and looked at Gu Juan in surprise. "If you want to tell me, don't you say we are good sisters? Are all my things yours?"

"Take it if you want, i... I won't say anything again."

"Just... Just can you please stop saying anything about my suicide? I swore in front of my mother's grave that I must live a good life."

Gu Lingling sobbed, "I'm going home now, and I'm going to get you clothes now."

Without waiting for Gu Juan to speak, she covered her mouth and turned around and ran towards home.

She won't give gujuan another chance to explain.

After running away, Gu Lingling looked back and looked at the direction of the village with a smile.

Let the villagers do it by themselves. The effect must be better than what she said.

"Ouch!"

Looking back, Gu Lingling suddenly bumped into a person's arms. His hard chest seemed to have a familiar feeling.

She covered her forehead and looked up.

Yang Yunhai's handsome face appeared in front of her.

Gu Lingling is going to collapse.

Why is Yang Yunhai here?

Why does nothing good happen every time she sees this person?

The first time I fell on all fours in front of him, and the last time I scratched on him like an octopus on the mountain.

This time, is it a direct throw?

Why let him see his most embarrassing side every time?

"Why are you crying?" Yang Yunhai looked down at Gu Ling, and tears were still hanging on her eyes. "Someone bullied you?"

The light of her eyes skimmed over the crowd in the distance, and finally stayed on Gu Juan's body.

Just a faint glance, Gu Juan felt stiff all over.

It's almost may now, but why do you suddenly feel so cold?

"No." Gu Lingling rubbed her nose, "thank you."

The voice was soft and waxy, like a feather gently sliding through Yang Yunhai's heart, which finally warmed his originally cold face.

"This... This man..." how terrible!

Liu Miao pulled Gu Juan's sleeve tremblingly, "he... How did Gu Lingling know him?"

She also wants to know!

Originally, I thought Gu Lingling and Yang Yunhai were not familiar at all, but I didn't expect that that person should protect Gu Lingling so much.

When did this dead girl hold Yang Yunhai's thigh!

No, she will never agree.