The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Grandma Yao also wants to die.

But what about her death, miss? What about a half year old girl?

She is no longer the 13-year-old girl who knows nothing. Her experience in recent years has made her mature a lot.

She ran to the river and washed herself inside and out, but no matter how she washed, she was dirty.

By the time we got back, the young lady had already prepared the meal.

She thought she hid well, but she was still seen by the young lady. She thought she was dirty, but the young lady said no at all. She was still the lovely little Qiao.

The master and servant hugged each other and cried bitterly. She finally fell asleep crying in the arms of the young lady.

A month later, she found that her childhood had not come yet. She didn't dare to tell the young lady at that time, so she worked hard and did all kinds of heavy work.

As a result, she also miscarried as she wished, and her body was also at a loss that she could no longer conceive.

"Let's go." One day after lying in bed for five days, I was called up by the young lady. The young lady had packed all the things that should be packed.

She followed the young lady blankly, holding the sweet young lady who was still sleeping in her arms.

She didn't know what had happened, but looking at the look of the young lady, it should be a big thing.

"Little Joe," the young lady stopped and said to her, "you have followed me since you were six years old. I have always regarded you as my sister. Now can I ask you one thing?"

The young lady spoke very seriously, and she was a little afraid.

"Hold Mei Mei and go." The young lady said to her, "no matter what happens behind you, don't look back. Keep walking forward, OK? Don't look back."

The young lady named her sister Rumei and her nickname was Mei Mei.

"Miss, where are you going?" She panicked and asked.

"It's too late. I'll lead them away." The young lady explained.

Only then did she hear the voice of someone talking vaguely behind, and the torch shaking.

"No, miss, Little Joe, don't separate from you." She cried.

"Little Joe, you are a big girl." The young lady said seriously, "in the future, Meimei will please give it to you. Go straight along this road, and I will find you after I lead them away, OK?"

No, not at all.

She shook her head hard, but finally she was pushed away by the young lady.

The young lady said not to look back, but she couldn't help looking back.

Then I saw that the torch really chased in the direction the young lady had just walked.

"Run, miss, run, run." She didn't dare to make a sound, and could only shout like this in her heart again and again.

And she can't stop, and she has to run and run.

Finally, I don't know where I went?

In the end, she was saved by yaozhenjiang.

The past scenes are like movies shaking in front of grandma Yao. Every scene can arouse her deep memory.

When the dusty memory was awakened, there was also a deep hatred at any time.

"You found the place at the beginning. If you don't want us or think we are a drag, you can leave us in the city, but you lied to us." Grandma Yao stared at Su Changsheng with hatred.

Those people obviously came for them.

"No... I don't know..." Su Changsheng said painfully, "I went to you, but when I went to you, you were no longer."

"Shut up." Grandma Yao shouted loudly.

Up to now, this person is still full of lies and wants to deceive her?

Hehe, she's not that silly little Joe anymore.

"Looking for us? I went to that place later, and it has been burned by a fire." Yaozhenjiang said.

This is the only thing Xiao Qiao asked him to do.