Chapter 761 Green Tea Beads Online Again
Once a person gets to the point of a bull's horn, it is easy to go to extremes.
Lu Changshu is like this now.
She felt that Lu Changlin was too lenient and was not a good brother. Now being scolded by Lu Changcheng, she felt that Lu Changcheng, like Lu Changlin, was not a good brother and deliberately bullied her sister.
Lu Changshu retorted dissatisfiedly: "Why am I making a fool of yourself! It's clearly Chenchen making a fool of yourself! Do you know what Chenchen is doing?
He actually played cards! This is gambling, okay? How old is he? I haven't learned well since I was a child. I'm his aunt, shouldn't I care about him? "
Lu Chen is too young, he only knows how to cry, but he doesn't know what gambling is, how can he explain it?
He was taken aback by Lu Changshu's fierce appearance, so he hurriedly hid in Lu Changcheng's arms, his little body twitched, and he was still sobbing pitifully.
Jiang Zhiying quickly retorted: "It's not gambling, we are fighting landlords!"
Can ?? Fighting the Landlord be a bad thing?
They neither gambled money nor bet anything, how could they be gambling?
But what Jiang Zhiying doesn't know is that there is no such way of playing landlords yet. So Lu Changcheng was a little stunned after hearing this: "What is fighting the landlord?"
Jiang Zhiying heard him ask this question, she suddenly recalled, and pretended to be stupid: "It's just fighting the landlord, it's not gambling anyway."
Lu Great Wall saw that she was still a baby, so he didn't ask any more questions, and smiled at her: "Don't be afraid, I know you're not gambling."
Three little dolls, how could it be related to gambling?
Lu Great Wall glanced at his cross-eyed sister, and felt even more unhappy in his heart. After he worked, because the place was a bit far away, he lived in the staff dormitory for convenience.
Later, they got married. They were dual workers. They were assigned to dormitories. Naturally, they lived in a new home. They only went home occasionally to see their grandparents and parents.
After Lu Changlin came back, he came to see it, but it was impossible to stay at home and go back after dinner.
But he didn't want to, the only younger sister actually became more and more disrespectful.
It’s enough to always quarrel with the second brother, but now he even bullies his own nephew! Chenchen's wrist made her red, how hard did she just use it?
Lu Changcheng carefully rubbed Lu Chen's red wrist, and then said softly to Jiang Zhiying and Xiao Rin, "There are fruits in the living room, let's go eat them."
He wanted to teach Lu Changshu a lesson, it was not easy to be in front of outsiders, and he was still two children.
Don't scare them.
Jiang Zhiying and Xiao Rin were not real children, of course they knew that he was deliberately letting them go. The two simply left, put away the remaining playing cards and went elsewhere.
Xiao Rin was walking when she saw Jiang Zhiying go to the water pressure well, secretly dipped her hands with water, rubbed it on her eyes without anyone noticing, and rubbed the circles of her eyes red.
Xiao Rin: "…"
As soon as he saw it, he knew that this girl wanted to be a demon again, and 80% of it was aimed at Lu Changshu.
But he didn't say anything. He could hear what Lu Changshu said just now.
The woman was indeed very ill, and she deserved to be cleaned up.
Jiang Zhiying rubbed her eyes and walked into the living room with her head buried in it, leaning against Shen Wanqing's arms aggrievedly.
There were a lot of people sitting in the living room, all of them were human beings. As soon as she saw her aggrieved look, she knew something was wrong.
Shen Wanqing was even more distressed and asked her quickly, "Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Zhiying buried herself in her arms and didn't move. When she asked again, she raised her face and deliberately set the angle so that Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu could see her red eye circles and the water droplets at the corners of her eyes.
Jiang Zhiying: I am a professional in green tea~
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