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Chapter 119 Death

The low pressure lasted for several days, and the whole family didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Until March, Wang Fang came to announce the good news. Even if Wang Qingshan was holding a big stone in his heart, he could only smile and congratulate him.

Unconsciously, the depression disappeared halfway.

Since Dani gave birth to their daughter, pregnancy has become a knot in Qiao Lan's heart.

But she was careless and didn't know it after being three months pregnant. Yao Yong realized something was wrong and took her to the hospital for a check-up. Only then did she confirm it.

The Yao family has a single birth, and I heard that Qiao Lan is pregnant, so I just have to offer her.

Of course, the tailor shop cannot close the door, so they can only ask Wang Fang to come and ask Erni to take charge of the overall situation.

It is not unreasonable that Yao Qian and Qiao Lan fall in love with Erni.

After all, everyone is a relative and is learning skills from Liu Mei. It is clear how many skills you have.

Besides, Erni is not married yet and is not tired of family.

Three Nier rented a house in the family area of ​​the Post Office, and squeezing another Nier was not a big problem.

The only problem is the problem with Liu Mei.

Her left and right arm is obviously about to be cut off!

It's just a big deal.

If the world does not meet people's wishes, we cannot blame others.

Although the burden on you is a little heavier, you can't live this life.

Liu Mei sighed and accepted her fate and let Erni go to the town.

There is no such bitter drama of turning back one step and three times. Liu Mei is very neat in letting go, and Erni is also very straightforward in her journey.

From then on, Liu Mei lived a life of a peasant woman carrying a small wood, holding a little girl Yingying, cooking and washing clothes.

After a long time, I realized that this was not very difficult.

I was busy every day only for three meals, and the rest was plenty of time to teach the little girl Yingying to read and write.

It's just that carving matters have been put aside.

Mr. Qiao Renshou once shook his head and sighed.

Liu Mei smiled and said: There are so many artists who have been delayed by trivial matters in life. Besides, it is not a good thing to be too outstanding these days.

Mr. Qiao Renshou had to admit that Liu Mei's words made a lot of sense.

However, when he caught Wang Qingshan alone, Mr. Qiao Renshou still couldn't help but whine a few times.

Mr. Qiao Renshou is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business.

It’s so soft-hearted that people eat, but short-handed!

The old lady likes the core carving, so she takes it out and rubs it at any time, and then talks about Liu Mei’s goodness.

It is impossible for Mr. Qiao Renshou to pretend to be dead!

Therefore, when necessary, hit Wang Qingshan and support Liu Mei, Mr. Qiao Renshou felt it was very necessary.

Just think that I have an extra niece in my family!

Mr. Qiao Renshou has a high generation, so Wang Qingshan can only listen to whatever he says.

What else can he do if he has a wife who is too good at begging the elderly?

However, Wang Qingshan has never been good at coaxing people, so he had to practice it.

Therefore, Liu Mei got up late the next day.

The breakfast was made by Wang Qingshan and the children were taken by Wang Qingshan. There were many people who criticized them.

I don’t know who mentioned, have you forgotten Ma Xiu’er’s “God’s Reprimand”?

Everyone immediately closed their mouths and scattered silently.

Wang Qingshan raised his eyebrows, thinking that his wife was playing with this trick very beautifully.

The deterrent power is one step ahead!

Of course, it would be even better if it was his hands on it!

He was about to go home and coax his wife again when he heard a muffled sound behind him.

Wang Qingshan was shocked and turned around to take a look.

Not far away, a thin body lying on the ground.

Wang Qingshan was extremely familiar with that figure, even if it turned into ashes, he could recognize it.

It was a nightmare that had bothered him for many years, his biological mother, Wang Qiu.

Wang Qingshan held Xiao Mutou's hands tightly until Xiao Mutou hummed because he was uncomfortable, and then he pulled back his attention.

He held the little wood and walked towards Wang Qiu step by step, but his mind was replaying the old childhood stories like a lantern.

In his childhood, Wang Qiu was a more terrifying existence than wild beasts and monsters.

She always put her waist on her waist and pointed at the tip of his nose, saying anything ugly.

That way, it was like a huge teapot that could sputter.

So much so that he didn't like teapots for a long time.

There is never enough food at home, especially the ones in his bowl, which are always less than others.

According to Wang Qiu's words, eat 80% full, so as not to be overwhelmed by the foot of the bed.

Due to the long-term hunger and cold relationship, Wang Qingshan must prepare some reserved grain to be at ease.

...

Every word and every look of Wang Qiu is Wang Qingshan’s inner demon.

And now, the most brutal demon in his life has fallen silently in front of him.

The thin body, which is already hunched over, is far thinner than the one in memory.

It turns out that she is aging slowly, and she has grown up healthily.

It turns out that the best revenge in this world is not a deliberate calculation, but to let the enemy watch you live better than him.

Wang Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up. The shadows of childhood were like morning mist, gradually fading away with the emergence of the sun.

Wang Qingshan, who had a clear-eyed look, became more and more happy and sad when he looked at Wang Qiu.

No matter how harsh Wang Qiu treats Wang Qingshan, he has nothing to say to Dabao, Erbao.

Seeing Wang Qiu fall down, Dabao panicked and circled around Wang Qiu.

Wang Qingshan couldn't see it, and grabbed Wang Dabao, who looked like a headless fly, and said in a deep voice: "What a panic!

Such a young child, don’t have any ideas?

At this time, it was too late to find Uncle Lao Mu to get a ox cart. You should go to Qiaojia Village to find Mr. Qiao Renshou."

When Wang Dabao heard this, he hurriedly ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing Wang Shou and Wang Qingshi surrounded him, Wang Qiu did not send anyone to take care of him, Wang Qingshan hugged Xiao Mutou and left without looking back.

Looking at Wang Qingshan's resolute figure, the old men and women who saw everything could not help but shook their heads and sighed.

What a child! Why did you get such a mother?

Nowadays, is this considered retribution?

The old man and the old lady just sighed that the workmanship needs to be done!

What do you eat and drink without work?

Can you fill your stomach by watching the fun?

When Wang Dabao pulled and dragged Mr. Qiao Renshou over, Wang Qiu had only had the last breath.

Old Master Qiao Renshou shook his head and stabbed several silver needles on her head, but he couldn't pull her back.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Qiao Renshou took back his fingers placed on the tip of Wang Qiu's nose and shook his head at Wang Shou's family.
Chapter completed!
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