Chapter Forty-Nine: You Little Vixen

Cheng Qingshu raised his head and looked at Jiao Meihua, hating to death in his heart, and still called out to his aunt with teary eyes.

Jiao Meihua didn't pay attention to her stubble at all, just stared at the words she asked yesterday at the Leng family and asked again: "Let me ask you, is it you who come to our family Wenchuan every time?" Is it every time you say that you want Wenchuan to give you a make-up lesson? Is it also you who are talking to Wen Chuan about eating fish this time? ”

"I, I didn't." Nineteen-year-old Cheng Qingshu even though she already has a city government, but she is still much more tender than later, in the past, when she encountered this kind of embarrassment, she didn't need to do anything at all, Leng Qingzhu and Mrs. Leng took the initiative to block in front of her, helping her to speak, and Leng Hongyi helped her support her back, so except for Cheng Mancang who would beat her, no one in Luobao Village really dared to do anything to the two of them.

Jiao Meihua has a pungent personality, but she will be polite in the face of the Leng family.

Facing Jiao Meihua's menacing appearance like this, and the violent Cheng Mancang staring at her beside her, Cheng Qingshu was already cowardly in his heart.

Jiao Meihua instantly grabbed the handle: "Look, be a thief, Cheng Mancang, this is the girl you raised, there is a mother without a father's teaching, at such an old age, she is like a vixen, and she has learned to seduce men, right?" ”

"Didn't she say she didn't?"

"Nothing, didn't you take the initiative to come to our family Wenchuan to play, or didn't you ask Wenchuan to help you catch fish? Do you need me to help you tell you what you told our family Wenchuan? ”

Jiao Meihua pinched her orchid finger and shouted: "Oh, Brother Wenchuan, you said that people can eat a chicken cake and drink a bowl of pimple soup when they are sick, that Leng Qingzhu caught a cold when she first entered the winter, and their family specially stewed a chicken for her to say that it was to replenish her body, I am sick like this, and I can only eat big cakes and bud rice dumplings, why do you say my life is so bitter?" Brother Wenchuan, do you think I am the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu? Why is my life so similar to Sister Lin under the fence? I'm not as good as Sister Lin! ”

She is singing, and her twisted singing voice is vivid, which makes everyone around laugh.

Cheng Qingshu blushed and lowered his head, unable to say a word, Cheng Mancang had already begun to look for things all over the yard to beat people.

Jiao Meihua didn't care how much trouble the father and daughter had, pinched the orchid finger and said even more: "Brother Wenchuan, let me kiss you, I'll kiss you, and you let me eat something good!" I don't want to eat anything else, I just want to eat fish, eat fresh fish from our West River! ”

The people around whispered, and Cheng Mancang also walked over with a wooden stick in his hand.

Jiao Meihua suddenly put away her orchid finger and asked directly, "Are you greedy?" Yes? Little vixen, do you say you're greedy? Why are you so greedy? Yes? Is there anything you can't do to eat some fish? Isn't it that if you are given something good, you are willing to sleep with a man? Cheng Mancang, that's it, should my son's medical expenses be paid by your family? ”

Before she finished speaking, the stick in Cheng Mancang's hand had already hit Cheng Qingshu's body.

"Dead girl, see if I don't kill you, you shameless thing, you immoral thing!"

Cheng Qingshu screamed out, she glanced at Jiao Meihua resentfully, and kept avoiding Cheng Mancang, but the yard was so big, she couldn't avoid it at all, and she was hit a few times on her body, she was so painful that tears came out, but Tian Juying reacted quickly and pointed out a clear way for her daughter: "Your aunt, run to your aunt's house, no matter what, they can't watch you get beaten!" ”

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Cheng Qingshu hurriedly pushed away Ye Wenhai who was blocking in front of him, and ran directly to the Leng family.