Chapter Eight Hundred and Sixty Second Love Words with Hot Eyes

Mother Su didn't speak ill of Huo Xiu in front of outsiders, of course it wasn't that she was noble, she wished she could poke her ex-son-in-law to death with a needle, mainly because Hu Wanxi was involved, she wanted to show the old man some face.

But she won't let this matter go away, and she will talk to a few good sisters later, let them spread the word everywhere, and let everyone know what kind of slut Hu Wanxi is.

The neighbors were all aware of it, Qi Qi stared at the rose in Su's mother's hand, and was greatly moved. A woman still has to be beautiful, even if she gets divorced, she doesn't have to worry about marrying.

It is nonsense that second-hand goods are not easy to sell. There is only one kind of goods that are not easy to sell, and that is the goods with poor quality.

"Su Ama, you're joking. Wanrou doesn't need our introduction. Isn't the one in your hand pretty good? It's so romantic. What does this man do? He should be an intellectual, right?" Someone joked.

Others echoed: "It must be an intellectual. How can a bastard like us understand romance? Sending flowers is better than sending a catty of mixed vegetables!"

"You know assorted vegetables. Eat your assorted vegetables. I was blind to marry you, an iron cock."

"Hey...you have something to say, what are you doing, you are gentle, you have to spend money to buy a new bowl if you break the bowl, what's wrong with mixed vegetables, don't you also like to eat, roses are flashy, It dried up after a few days, and I can’t eat it, and it’s too expensive to die. Assorted vegetables are better, and a catty can last for half a month..."

A couple on the third floor had a civil strife first, and entered the house noisyly. Everyone was surprised. It would be strange if the two of them stopped fighting someday. The more emotional the relationship, the better.

"Grandma Su, is Wanrou going back to live in Songcheng?"

"No, she still has to go back to Yuecheng, there is something to do over there."

Su's mother has a very good temperament, chatting with the neighbors, but Su's father is sullen in the house? Extremely dissatisfied with Ye Haichao? Sending flowers to make such a high profile must be frivolous.

"time to eat!"

Su's father yelled at the door? His face is not good? Others entered the room knowingly, but there will definitely be a heated discussion about it in private.

"Who owes you money so early in the morning? Who's the face to show!"

Su's mother rolled her eyes? She entered the room with flowers in her hands, Su's father pointed at the flowers and scolded: "Just after getting divorced, someone came to deliver flowers? How decent!"

"Why is it unseemly? Wanrou is single now, someone sends flowers to show that she is popular,

Didn't Wanrou often receive flowers when she was a girl? "

Mother Su found another glass bottle from the cabinet, trimmed the flowers, put it into the bottle, and said to Chang Dahong, "I'll put it in your room later."

"Hey, these flowers are so beautiful." Chang Dahong happily agreed, there is no woman who doesn't like flowers, she and Su's mother are on the same channel this time? Think Su's father is too old-fashioned, it's a good thing someone pursues him? .

"What is written on this postcard?" Xu Jinfeng was also itchy in his heart. People in the city really know how to play? They even sent flowers to their girlfriends, but these flowers are so beautiful? She was moved when she saw it.

That dead thing Tang Laifu? Didn't even send a single wild chrysanthemum? It's everywhere on the mountain, so I don't know how to pick a bunch of this dead thing for her.

Su Wanrou blushed like a peach blossom, embarrassed to look at it, Huo Jinzhi silently picked up the postcard, on the front was a clear spring, with a few leaves falling down, and pebbles, it was a beautiful scene, but what caught her eyes was the words in the corner ——

Water and stone, splashing and splashing, the water purifies the stone, and the stone caresses the water.