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1.020 Steamed buns are fried

"Ziqin, wait, Ziqin!" After leaving the main house gate, Wei Ziqin picked up Qiao Mu without saying a word, covered his head and rushed forward, and didn't even bother to throw a look at Qiao Zhongbang.

"Ziqin." Qiao Zhongbang took two steps in three steps to catch up with the mother and daughter, and reached out to pick up Qiao Mu in Wei Ziqin's arms, "Ziqin, calm down and listen to me."

Wei Ziqin suddenly turned sideways and avoided Qiao Zhongbang's arm, "I don't want to listen to anything! My Qiao Qiao is not wrong at all. If she didn't resist at that time, would she be waiting to be killed? Your mother is simply unreasonable! My Qiao Qiao will not apologize to anyone, you want to go to yourself! You promised your mother, you do it yourself!"

"Ziqin, how could you say that mother? It's not easy for mothers..."

"Shut up!" Wei Ziqin's sudden explosion shocked Qiaomu. You know, in the last life, Wei Ziqin was so soft that even though she was bullied by Old Mrs. Qiao, she swallowed her anger every time.

This time, my mother directly confronted the Qiao family and his son for her. Although Qiao Mu didn't say anything, her heart was filled with emotion.

This is her mother!

"In your mother's eyes, that Miss Liu is arrogant and extremely noble! My daughter is not a human being? So what if you beat and scold a few words? Why don't she come to the door and be beaten and scolded by herself! Miss Liu is the daughter of the sect and the noble family! My daughter is also the treasure I hold in my palm, and no one can bully it!" Wei Ziqin choked up as she spoke, staring at Qiao Zhongbang with red eyes and said angrily, "Qiao Zhongbang, I tell you, if this continues, I may not be able to live this life!"

Qiao Zhongbang was stunned, looking at his wife who turned around and hugged her daughter and left in a angrily manner, sighed bitterly, and hurriedly followed her.

When Wei Ziqin turned around and closed the door, Qiao Zhongbang hurriedly went up and pressed his body against the door. After all, he squeezed himself in.

Looking at my father's embarrassing look, Qiao Mu curled his lips secretly.

"Ziqin, why are you so impulsive? You are still a person who is pregnant and doesn't pay attention." Qiao Zhongbang stepped forward to support Wei Ziqin.

The latter did not accept his affection at all, and directly shook his hand into the inner room, and with a "bang", he smashed the entire door panel on Qiao Zhongbang's face, "I tell you Qiao Zhongbang, I, Qiao Qiao, will not apologize to the coquettish lady tomorrow."

Qiao Zhongbang looked at the closed door in a daze, and drooped his head dejectedly.

The sound of his mother's well-proportioned breathing came from his ears. Wei Ziqin was frightened and tired for a day today, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

The three-year-old little Qiaolin has a round body next to her mother and sleeps very sweetly.

Qiao Mu's little hand gently stroked her sister's fat little face, and the child who was lying in the rain and was covered in abused scars, and his cheeks were so thin that he almost fell into it.

She shook her head suddenly and subconsciously held Qiao Lin's little hand tightly.

In this life, the three of them will never follow the old path they used to be.

Xiao Qiaolin was pinched and hummed twice. Qiaomu hurriedly let go of his hand, took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

She was full of thoughts. When she thought of the corpse puppet, she was about to explode. She had to hurry up and prepare to buy some essential items. When she was thinking about buying in large quantities, she might as well go to discuss with her second uncle Qiao Zhongxing.

Uncle Er is the owner of a bun shop in the town. It should be possible to ask him to buy things...

As he thought about it, Qiaomu fell asleep. The little girl in the dream walked with her naked little feet and looked confused. When she stepped on it, she felt that the soles of her feet felt as if something hurt.

In reality, Qiao Mu was snuggling beside her mother, frowning her delicate little eyebrows without much sleep.

How could I step on something that hurts my feet when I sleep well on the bed? It's really speechless! Xiao Qiaomu lifted up a little foot with force.
Chapter completed!
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