Before, Sangli had never considered the emotional thing, but now he couldn't help but think about the river, but also to think about his own mouth and say that he likes himself, saying that he wants to marry his own reasons.

She suddenly remembered a sentence: "The heart does not move, it does not hurt."

Although her heart did not hurt now, her heart began to throb.

She was no longer awake before.

This is the most terrible thing, she unconsciously, the heart has slowly fallen into his tenderness.

The day after Jiang's departure, the San family's relatives got the news and gloated that they came to Sanghu.

Sanghu was not very interested, but she was not willing to admit that the main factor in her impression of her mood was to stop.

He said that, gave her such a big thing, and then left without even saying hello.

Coincidentally, at this time, the Sang family came to her to find no pleasure, because the ancestral tomb to be repaired, the sisters as part of the Sang family, naturally to pay for it, not to mention Sanghu now has such a great ability to make money, that is also the blessing of the ancestors.

Looking at the spits that some of them said, Sang's eyes did not lift.

Yu Qiulian tucked around his neck, a high appearance, began to say: "Three girls, not me, as a great aunt, said you, it's not fake, but you can make money, but this looks at the man's ability is really not good, the surname Jiang, a look is a small white face."

She glanced at her and retorted, "You don't have to worry."

Yu Qiulian did not feel that she was nostalgia, she made it clear that she was laughing at Sangting to be abandoned, and there was no sincerity to speak.

"But unlike the boy of the Zhou family, a look is a watch talent, how we know at home, we still know, tidly, do not listen to the old man, suffer in front of us."Yu Qiulian rolled his eyes and left his mouth, which looked really wrong.

Had it not been for snyah, mulberry would have rushed up and punched her face swollen.

The little sister of her family is the treasure of the two sisters, and it is not allowed to be said by others.

Yu Qiulian was not afraid of Sanya and Sangya, but her most feared mulberry was silent now, and her inner anger was even higher, and the more she said.

“Come on, listen to me, aren’t the adults at home for your sisters?”

Uncle Sang looked at Sangzi with a cold eye, disgusted with her, "But no, how big is the boy in the Zhou family, so push, it should be, the last name of Jiang's look is not a good thing, say go away, leave you a penny of money?"The money loss of money.”

The more she said the more it was, the more she heard, and although she did not know what happened to Jiang Xing and her little sister that night, she did not believe that Jiang Xing was the kind of negative and lucky person.

"Uncle, what are you saying, Jiang is something will leave, he is good to the little sister, we all look in the eyes, he is not that kind of person."Sanya rebutted.

Sanya did not open the mouth, the fire only burned on the body of Sanghu, this opening, the fire spread to her body.

Uncle Sang has long been can't see the sisters, among which the sannyasinness is soft, it is best to pinch, and it is the least competitive, which is good to bully.

“Do you have a face?”How do you become a big sister, you find a man who is nothing, and you don't know how to be ashamed to go home, and you have broken two sisters, one can't marry out, and one is abandoned when a man plays."

Uncle Sang said viciously: "I don't know what kind of iniquity was created, and you are born such unscruly children, no, the ancestral tombs have to be rebuilt, otherwise the ancestors will not protect you, and they will not hesitate to do anything shameful?"

Sanghu listened to them, you said a few of my words fell on the sisters, a word of her, suddenly raised her head, eyes full of cold light, only looked at the mother-in-law, straight to her eyes to the back of the back of the cold.

“Damn, girl, you still have your face staring at me?”Uncle Sam’s voice was trembling.

“Is it over?”He asked, "Get out of my house when he's done."

“How are you talking?”Old Sang is not happy, "there is no rules, so talk to the elders, I think you are in arrears..."

Before his voice was gone, his raised hand was firmly grasped by mulberry.

Sangli is a little girl in the eyes of outsiders, even if there is a skill or a woman, Sang old man also thinks so, but until this moment he had a kind of idea, he may have underestimated this girl.

The cold in her eyes made him feel cold.

The eyes of the forced man were frightened by the trembling of his legs, and suddenly remembered what he had heard unintentionally.

The turbid eyes looked and looked on the faces of the three sisters, and their lips trembled, "You... wild seed..."

Before he could finish, he fell to the ground and twitched.

The scene in front of me was also unexpected, and she did not do anything to Sang's old man, but what kind of money is this now.

She subconsciously went to see the person who first made a sound, Yu Qiulian.

“Oh, my father, what are you doing?”My daughter-in-law is crying, that’s a heartbreak.

Uncle Sang pushed away Sangting, crying earth-shaking, "Dead girl, you broom star, even to your grandfather, are you still a person?" 」

Although the situation happened suddenly, Sanghu tried to calm herself, but she wanted to be close to Sang old man, but the three people in the big room did not give her a chance.

The two mouths of the big room were still huddled with tears of action, but the mulberry could not be called a good actor, and his face was not half sad.

Just like this has nothing to do with yourself, the old man lying on the ground is a stranger.

"Broom star, you killed your parents, killed your grandmother, and now you have a conscience with your grandfather?"Uncle Sam was like a bitch.

Yu Qiulian also cried there, but the mulberry was full of the eyes of the panic and sudden realization before the old hair of Sang Lao.

Although they often scold themselves, they never used the word "wild seed".

The family did not hear the busyness, but she heard the truth and saw the old man's expression clearly.

The wild?

Wasn't she born to a mother?

But it is impossible to think about it, if he is a boy, maybe he may be raised from the outside, his family has two daughters, how can the parents come back from the outside to hold a daughter again.

Sangli shook his head, looked down at the old man who was still convulsing, and the old man's eyes were still viciously glaring at her, as if she had done something wrong.