The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 51: Stunning little daughter-in-law 4

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Tianmiao…

The little daughter-in-law chewed these two words over and over again in her heart. It's such a nice name. It's just a name, but it makes me feel unusually warm.

The little daughter-in-law held Xiao Tianmiao's hand and walked all the way to the house, wondering how to explain the origin of the child to her mother-in-law as she walked.

When I walked to the door, I encountered the family next door going out.

"Yo, Ren's daughter-in-law, are you back from collecting medicine?" The person who spoke was a man in his early thirties, with a pair of rat eyes wandering about the little daughter-in-law. This is the king stone next to the little daughter-in-law. I've been idle all day, so I'm over 30 years old and haven't gotten married yet.

The little daughter-in-law gave a perfunctory grace, and pulled Xiao Tianmiao into the door and quickly closed the door.

"Cut, what are you going to wear? You can't tell how to put it on the bed..." Wang Shitou spat, and before he could say the words, he bit his tongue. I don't know how it was bitten, but in an instant, a small piece of tongue was almost bitten off, and Wang Shitou, whose mouth was full of blood, howled in pain at the door.

"Shit, you're going to die!" An impatient reprimand came from Wang Shitou's house. That's Wang Shitou's old lady, besides being as delicious and lazy as Wang Shitou, she is also a long-tongued woman.

"Ah, um..." Wang Shitou wanted to speak, but where did he say it

Aunt Wang saw that Wang Shitou, who usually talked back to her, didn't talk back today. She came out out of curiosity and saw that Wang Shitou's mouth was full of blood. She was so frightened that she scolded angrily, "What are you doing? Hurry up and go to Doctor Yang's house, hurry up."

Wang Shitou remembered that the barefoot doctor from the village had come. It will show people some minor injuries and pains, and call him Doctor Yang because the villagers have praised him. Wang Shitou ran to Dr. Yang's house with jumping and jumping, and Aunt Wang cursed in the back.

"Is it crazy to want to eat meat? Bite your tongue, why didn't you bite down!" Aunt Wang went back and slammed the door shut.

After the little daughter-in-law took Tianmiao's hand and returned home, she first fetched water to wash her hands and Tianmiao's hands. The mother in the room heard the voice and came out. She was about to call her little daughter-in-law when she saw a little girl carved in pink and jade.

"Qianxu, who is this kid?" The more she looked at her, the more frightened her mother became. The dress on this little girl was not something ordinary people could wear. Not to mention their village, even outside towns cannot have such fabrics.

"Yes..." Qianxu was about to answer when Xiao Tianmiao spoke first.

"My mother entrusted me to this young lady, and I want to stay with you for a few days. I have also paid the fee, so I won't cause you any trouble." Xiao Tianmiao's voice was soft and glutinous, and it was all at once. Ren's mother's heart was hit, and she no longer doubted the truth of what she said.

"But, we are afraid of wronging you." Ren's mother came over, squatted in front of Xiao Tianmiao, and said a little embarrassedly, "Our family doesn't eat well, and we don't live well, I'm afraid you won't be used to it. "

"It's okay." Xiao Tianmiao shook her head, her chubby little face was about to melt when she saw her mother.

This child is really cute, and I don't know if she will have such a lovely granddaughter in the future. I don't know when Liangxu will be back.

Thinking of this, Ren's mother sighed softly.

"Mother, do you think of your husband again?" Qianxu asked worriedly. The husband in Qianxu's mouth is naturally Ren Liangxu, the son of Ren's mother.

"Yeah, I now regret not listening to Liangxu's words to move out of this place." Ren's mother frowned, her eyes full of sorrow. Since Liangxu left here to join the army, there is no male at home, and life has become more and more difficult.

(End of this chapter)