After Zhao Wenhao left Su Yunfeng's house, he soon found his relatives at his family.

This family is a fucking cousin.

Zhao Wenhao has to call him Auntie.

When the family saw Zhao Wenhao coming to the door, they warmly welcomed him in.

I heard that he was with the village and came here to talk about business.

He was praised immediately.

Zhao Wenhao felt a little embarrassed to be praised.

A little fluttering again.

It seems like I really did something big with Zhao Ce.

Chatting.

The eldest daughter-in-law of my aunt's house suddenly said, "Oh, I remembered it."

"I heard that the small disaster star in our village was taken away by a family named Zhao."

"Will that person belong to your village?"

When Zhao Wenhao heard this, he guessed something in his heart.

He said a little hesitantly, "I don't know much."

But the two women in his aunt's family suddenly became interested.

Talked with words.

"That day, I saw the second son of Su Sanlin's family cleared all the things of this little disaster star and burned them behind the house."

"So I asked."

"I only realized that their family really sent this little disaster star away."

"I heard that I was going to be taken to the official media to register, so I just married."

"But I was taken back by a scholar halfway through."

"I don't know if that scholar was killed by her."

Zhao Wenhao almost sprayed out a sip of water that had just been taken into his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Wenhao coughed a few times.

Aunt Zhao Wenhao quickly said, "Oh, why are you so careless?"

He patted him twice on his back and gave him a few more words.

Zhao Wenhao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Aunt, what's the name of this disaster star?"

Aunt Zhao Wenhao said, "I'm called Su Caier."

Speaking of this kind of thing, Aunt Zhao Wenhao immediately put on a constant gesture.

"When it comes to Su Caier, she was not originally named Su."

"That's a small disaster star with a different eye."

"Does Yitong know? The two eyes are different in color!"

"That's a little monster."

"After killing his father, she won't be given her surname."

"Her mother had to change her name to Su Caier and bring her back."

Zhao Wenhao listened.

I wondered about Zhao Ce’s wife’s affairs, but he couldn’t find out too much about him.

But I couldn't help but feel curiosity in my heart.

He asked in a low voice: "Is this strange pupil a kin?"

Aunt Zhao Wenhao's voice was a bit outstanding.

"Keep!"

"She killed her father in her original village."

"This time I came, I killed her grandfather and mother!"

"The people who are close to her have basically been killed by her!"

"Otherwise, everyone wouldn't call her a disaster star!"

"But Su Sanlin's family is too unkind."

"They have made her legs lame, and they have to take her out and throw her away."

"I don't know if the family will be killed by taking her back."

I don’t know if it’s because of Su Caier’s regret.

Let's scold the Su Sanlin family together.

As she said that, she snorted again.

"Ph! I won't talk about her."

"It's unlucky to say too much!"

Hiss ~

Zhao Wenhao took a breath of air conditioning.

Is this Kedi so powerful?

Then his cousin is in danger?

Aunt Zhao Wenhao talked about something again.

Zhao Wenhao was a little absent-minded.

When Zhao Ce handled the matter well and met Zhao Wenhao again.

I found that he was a little out of mind.

Zhao Ce asked with some concern: "Brother Wenhao, what's wrong with you?"

"But what happened?"

Zhao Wenhao took a strange look at Zhao Ce.

Then he laughed dryly.

"Haha, no..."

He thought for a while and asked carefully: "Zhao Ce, the eyes of your little lady..."

"Everyone said something was wrong."

"you……"

Zhao Ce looked at Zhao Wenhao's expression and thought to himself that he might have heard some rumors.

He said: "Her eyes are sick."

"Nothing is wrong."

Zhao Wenhao turned his eyes away and smiled dryly again.

The young couple has such a good relationship.

He didn't know how to speak, and he said what he heard today.

Thinking about it.

Or go back and ask his mother what to do.

Zhao Wenhao had no choice but to say vaguely: "I'm sick..."

"Yes, the doctors in the city said so."

On the way back, Zhao Wenhao didn't talk much.

Walk back with your head down.

Seeing this, Zhao Ce didn't say much.

After all, he had already told them about the little girl before.

If necessary, he will bring out the words of the saint.

But there is no big problem.

After returning to the village.
To be continued...