#1219 Surly Youth, Fierce (25)
The blouse that had been washed off the thread, the long, large, empty black trousers, at a glance, knew that they were picking up someone else's old clothes.
And the whitish black cloth shoes that were about to be poked out by the toes.
It's okay not to compare, this comparison really doesn't look like a class of people.
But the two of them still crawled out of a mother's belly.
The place was eerily quiet.
Su Baozhu felt the strange gaze projected on her body, and she was so angry that she lay down on her grandmother's arms:
"Honey, I didn't expect my sister to think of me like this all these years, I... I'm really sad.
I'm so kind to her, so new clothes, I wear them once or twice before giving them to her, and she still dislikes them..."
"Baby, it's all my fault, my poor health. I haven't been able to help the family do more work all these years. I'm really sorry for you, and I'm too sorry for my sister."
Listening to her granddaughter's sobbing, Mrs. Su suddenly felt distressed:
"Baozhu, I don't blame you, I don't blame you. You have been weak since you were a child, how can you do rough work?"
"Don't pay attention to that white-eyed wolf, this kind of unconscionable thing, no matter how nice you are to her, she will not be satisfied."
Su Qiao was really speechless.
Bad health since childhood?
Where exactly did this come from?
"Hehe, sister, you have been in poor health since you were young? But I didn't hear from my mother, you are a premature baby?"
"I remember that when I was in junior high school and high school, I had to go through a comprehensive physical examination, and those who were not in good health would not be admitted.
If your health is really bad, how did you get into a key high school? "
Everyone thinks about it.
Yes, if this Su Baozhu is not in good health, how did he get into a key high school?
Moreover, she was white and tender, and her face was very ruddy, and she didn't look like someone who was in bad health at all.
To be honest, Su Qiao, who is as thin as a straw and a little pale, looks more like Su Qiao?
Madam Su didn't care about this, pointing at Su Qiao and scolding:
"Shut up! You bastard, you were born to collect debts from our Su family, weren't you?"
"I'm so pissed, I'm so pissed!"
As he spoke, he slapped his eldest son on the arm and said fiercely:
"Look at the good daughter you raised, she was born to kill our Su family!"
Su Guofu hurriedly complained: "Big brother and sister-in-law, what do you think she is so angry with Mom?"
"Mom is so old, and she has worked hard for us all these years. If this is really angry, it will be unfilial to those of us who are children."
Su Guofu felt that he had lost all his face today.
First, Mrs. Liu came to make a quarrel, and now Su Qiao, the dead girl, came to make trouble again.
Su Guoqiang was also very dissatisfied with his second daughter.
"Er Ya, did you talk to your milk like this? Why don't you shut up for me?"
Seeing that both her mother-in-law and her husband were angry, Xiao Aizhen stared at Su Qiao in disgust:
"Er Ya, quickly apologize to your grandma and your sister. Your sister cares about you. How can you misunderstand her so much?"
Su Qiao's head hurts.
How can these people think they are right for this?
Her attitude was so obvious, how could they ask her to apologize so confidently.
Simply... an idiot!
Xiao Aimin was very satisfied with Su Qiao's performance.
The eyes looking at their husband and wife are a little cold: "Apologize for what? What did Qiao Er say wrong?"
Tian Guihua is also very angry: "Yes, if you can pick out a point, we Qiaoer will apologize."
Xiao Aizhen was embarrassed and had a headache: "Aimin, can you stop messing around here?"
Didn't you see that it was hard for her to be caught in the middle now?