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Chapter 62 True and false daughter 29

Yu Qingwei married in her previous life, so she naturally had a bad life.

Na Baoran is a hand-off manager who doesn't care about anything. He listens to his mother's family affairs.

The old lady gave her son a long time to study, but she finally had a good time. Even if her son married a noble daughter, she was not satisfied.

In the eyes of his son's mother with a filter of a thousand layers thick, his son was covered with diamonds, even the princess deserved it, let alone just a down-and-out daughter of the Marquis' Mansion?

The old lady was dissatisfied and rubbed Yu Qingwei in different ways.

Yu Qingwei also cried and made a fuss, but Baoran said, "That is my mother who is dedicated to studying and becoming a talented person. It's not easy for her. As a wife, what can you do if you let her go?"

Then, over and over again, I rubbed it into it for a lifetime.

Such a big scumbag, will Chunmian want it?

She is not a waste recycling center. Besides, it is a non-recyclable garbage. Chunmian said that she would not collect it even in the recycling station.

After hearing Chunmian say this, Yue was embarrassed and thought to himself that the same reason was true.

My old mother is not filial and distressed, and still expects him to love his wife in the future?

Furthermore, Yue still felt a little angry and wanted to marry Chunmian to a better family background than Dali Temple Queen!

Her daughter deserves the best man in this world!

I didn't know that the old mother's filter was also a thousand layers of thick spring sleep, so she had already started to work on her crib.

In the afternoon, Zhao Luxing came over to hand Chunmian a post, saying that the eldest lady from the Minister of Rites Zhang's mansion was coming to visit tomorrow.

Spring Sleep:???

After reacting for a while, Chunmian realized who Zhao Luxing was talking about?

Zhang Qiuyin, who was raised by Zhao Changshan's family.

There is no intersection between the two people at all, why did the other party suddenly come to the door?

Thinking about the poems that Zhao Baizhou and Minister Hong said before, Chunmian felt that he seemed to have touched something.

Could it be that they are really not a good person?

Chunmian asked a question mark in his heart, and after receiving the post, he replied: "Well, the other party will come to the door tomorrow, don't be rude. No matter what, Lord Zhang's official rank is above his father."

"Yes." Zhao Luxing knew as soon as he heard this, Chunmian was preparing to see this Miss Zhang. After knowing it, he stepped back.

In the evening, Zhao Baizhou came back and asked Zhao Luxing every day at the doorman, what happened at home today and if anyone had come.

Zhao Luxing answered one by one. When talking about the old lady's affairs, Zhao Baizhou's brows were tightened, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

But at this time, the young master came over.

"Tell him, restrain your family members and don't have to accept gifts." Although I don't know what the other party was thinking, I had a bad impression first, and Zhao Baizhou could not meet this person at all.

When Zhao Luxing heard this, his eyes lit up. After responding happily, he sent Zhao Baizhou into the yard first, and then turned around to deal with the young master.

Baoran originally thought that he could use the old lady to make trouble to apologize. At that time, he would use his skills to let Zhao Baizhou appreciate him. Maybe Miss Zhao was also peeping at him secretly, and then he secretly promised that he would have a chance to jump into the dragon gate?

Although Zhao Baizhou's official rank is not high, this is a rare opportunity. He can use this as a springboard first and then slowly study other things.

However, Baoran thought well, but never expected that Zhao Baizhou didn't want to see him at all, and he refused to accept the gifts.

Even though he was tired of his mouth, Zhao Luxing just refused politely.

Finally, the treasure turned around with anger and kept muttering: "Don't bully the young man's poor!"

This turned around and Zhao Luxing told Chunmian.

Chunmian just smiled and didn't care about this at all.

Zhang Qiuyin came to visit her house early in the morning. It was difficult for Yue to follow her, so she asked Chunmian to entertain guests in the east wing. If there was anything that was inaccurate, she would ask her again.

"You young girls are getting together and talking more. Why should I join in the fun?" Seeing Chunmian let her accompany her, Yue touched her head and teased her helplessly.

Seeing this, Chunmian no longer forces her.

Zhang Qiuyin grew up in the village. She lived a pretty good life in the Zhao family before, but she had to do less work at home and outside the family, and she had to pass the work in the fields occasionally.

Therefore, when leaving Yangsha Village, the other party was still a little dark.

I have been back to the Minister's Mansion for a year and have raised my people. Compared with the black and yellow ones in the past, Zhang Qiuyin, who is now white and tender, is completely different from the past.

"Miss Zhang." Chunmian said hello politely when he saw someone.

Zhang Qiuyin also politely returned the gift: "Ms. Zhao."

After both sides took their seats, Zhang Qiuyin then spoke inadvertently: "There is a strange change and the even change?"

Spring sleep:?

Seeing Chunmian looking at him in confusion, Zhang Qiuyin asked without giving up, "The King of Heaven covers the Tiger?"

Spring Sleep:??

Seeing that Chunmian still had no reaction, Zhang Qiuyin gritted her teeth and spoke again: "Xbao, x Duoduo, x Pinhui?"

Chunmian: The elderly in the subway look at their mobile phones.jpg.

Zhang Qiuyin tried for a long time, but found that Chunmian really didn't know anything.

Did you guess wrong?

After the glass was made, Zhang Qiuyin was uneasy, fearing that there would be a fellow villager here. In that case, wouldn’t his identity as a copycat official be exposed?

Because she was uneasy, she thought about it and decided to take the initiative.

She thought about it, if she was really a fellow villager, then the two could discuss which poems she used and which poems were used by each other.

In modern times, Zhang Qiuyin was a liberal arts student and had no idea about science.

What kind of glass cement soap rocket cannon, what is that?

She only knew a few lines of poetry, but many of them could not be memorized thoroughly!

As a result, that's it? That's it?

She tentatively tried for a long time, and then Chunmian looked at her with confusion on her face.

If it's pretending, then this fellow villager's rank is too high.

If it is not pretending, then is it really the wisdom of the ancients?

Yes, this dynasty is not any of its memories, it is probably parallel space and space. Since it is parallel space and space, it is probably different from the ancient history in its memories.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Qiuyin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained embarrassedly: "I just had a sudden idea and had a little poetic interest, which made Miss Zhao laugh."

"That's true, Miss Zhang also knows that I prefer folklore books and don't read many books like poetry, so I don't understand them very much. I'm afraid I can't respond to Miss Zhang's elegance." Chunmian had already reacted in his heart at this moment. Most of the other party's words just now were temptations.

That's right, she really can't understand!

So, where did this peers emerge???
Chapter completed!
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