The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"Wait a minute," Zhao Jingmiao hurriedly stopped those people, "what are you doing?"

If she doesn't make a sound and wants to smash her stall so inexplicably, she will be a fool.

"What are you doing? Take it out, don't you see?" Said the younger brother.

"Why?" Zhao Jingmiao wondered, "if you want to vent, you have to let me know the reason, okay?"

"You stinky woman refused my brother leopard, which made his food and tea pale. Have you the face to ask me why?" The younger brother said angrily.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Jingmiao opened her arms and stopped in front of her stall. "You can't hit my stall. I... I know tuba, tuba, you know?"

Big brother?

The younger brother stopped and looked at Zhao Jingmiao in surprise.

Of course, he knows big brother. I'm afraid there are no people in Zhabei who don't know him.

It's just a matter of whether big brother knows him or not.

This woman actually knows big brother and directly tells his name.

Does she really know?

But his posture is up, and his fists are waved. If he doesn't hit it, where can he put his face in the future?

"Big brother? How dare you say you know him?" My brother is also smart. Anyway, I just don't admit that you know him and say that you are a liar. There should be nothing wrong then!

It's a pity that he didn't know that Zhao Jingmiao didn't know any Tuba at all, but he knew more powerful people than tuba.

Qian Bao is still lying in bed thinking about how to buy a house there. If it's not in that location, at least there should be a decent house in Kyoto, right?

Otherwise, if he married his wife, he couldn't let her squeeze into this shabby nest with him.

I was worried. Suddenly, a little brother ran in, "brother leopard, it's bad."

"What's the matter?" Qian Bao said angrily.

He just thought of a way, but he was so yelled that all the ways were lost.

"That... Liuzi took someone to find... To find someone's trouble." The younger brother was so yelled that he said weakly.

"Who is who?" Qian Bao scratched his ear and said.

"It's the girl you like named Zhao Jingmiao." The younger brother said hurriedly.

"Shit." Qian Bao scolded, put on his shoes and hurried out.

At the booth, how could Zhao Jingmiao be the opponent of these big men alone? She had no choice but to hold the most valuable clothes in her arms, and let these people smash the others.

Looking at those clothes being trampled in tatters, she was distressed.

"Stop it." When Qian leopard rushed over, he saw Zhao Jingmiao squatting pitifully aside, holding a few clothes in his arms, and his previously combed hair scattered.

On her stall, the clothes that used to be put together were lying on the ground in a mess, and some clothes were even trampled to pieces.

In the past, Qian Bao didn't do less of these things, and even more excessive than this. He never felt that there was anything wrong with this, but this time.

Seeing Zhao Jingmiao squatting there alone and helpless, he felt dazzling. Qian Bao wanted to beat his brothers to the sea.

Can you still do some personnel work?

"Are you... How are you?" He anxiously ran to Zhao Jingmiao and squatted down in front of him. He stretched out his hand to push away the eye-catching hair. Only half of his hand was stretched out and he was retracted.

The girl looked at him with clear eyes.