Cleaning up the textbook-level treasures of juniors
Everyone was shocked by Gu Qiqi.
Gong Jue snorted coldly: "I killed her directly, so it's so troublesome to use any textbooks."
Gu Qiqi curled her lips: "You don't understand the magic of a creature like Xiaosan, even if you kill her, she can still tenaciously leave behind something that disgusts you."
Gong Jue said disdainfully: "It's just a vulgar bitch"
Gu Qiqi also wanted to educate him, so that things should not be so simple and rude.
But Qiu Lu exclaimed in surprise: "Mummy, why did you come down, didn't you tell you to hide and not come out?"
In the narrow tavern, a middle-aged woman slowly walked down a dilapidated wooden staircase leading to the upstairs warehouse.
The woman was over forty years old, and she was really fat. She looked like she could weigh more than 150 kilograms. When she walked down, the dilapidated stairs creaked, as if they would collapse in a second.
But this fat woman couldn't be hated.
Because she was tidy and tidy, although she was fat, she had a gentle and kind feeling, and she looked exactly like Qiu Mao.
Even the haggard look on his face was exactly the same as Qiu Mao's.
this is mom joe
Qiu's mother had a bitter face, and her tone was a kind of helplessness and compassion for people who see through everything in middle age: "Mommy can't hide for a lifetime. Besides, your father called a dozen times just now. How could I be ashamed not to answer his call?" Woolen cloth"
After all, her man has not called her for a year.
Seeing her mother attaching so much importance to her father's call, and cautiously begging for perfection, Qiu Lu felt sad for no reason, and said angrily, "Mummy, why is that unruly old man harassing you again? Did he just tell you to sign a divorce agreement? Give up everything and leave the house"
Qiu's mother lowered her eyes: "He said he said that the woman was beaten, questioned me for not teaching you well, and threatened me that I would not even give you living expenses in the future"
"Who cares about his stinky money, Mommy, I can open a tavern and do business by myself, I will go out to work as a male nurse for others, and I don't care about his stinky money. I just hope, Mommy, you won't be wronged by him again. Find a lawyer to file a lawsuit, get back what belongs to us, and just break up with him, okay?"
Mother Qiu showed a look of embarrassment: "Qiu, Mommy doesn't want this family to be dispersed. That woman is only interested in your father's money. How can she really treat your father well? push in the fire pit?"
Qiu Yan hates iron for being weak: "Mum, you always think about him, did he think about us for a second?"
Qiu's mother sighed: "Qiu Wu, did you hit that woman today? We just hide from her and don't provoke her. Why do you want to make it difficult for your father?"
Qiu Lu shouted: "Mommy and everyone are calling at the door, should I stick my face in and beat her? You don't know that she found a dozen hooligans?"
Mother Qiu panicked: "Baby, I'm sorry if you were injured. My mother blamed you for not asking clearly just now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my mother's fault. It's my mother's incompetence. She didn't protect this family well and asked you to follow along. To be wronged, to be bullied by a mistress"
Qiu Lu's mother anxiously turned Qiu Lu around and looked around, only to find the wound on his back that Gu Qiqi had just bandaged, and the bright red and glaring blood on the stool behind him.