When Two Alphas Meet, One’s an Omega

Chapter 22

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In the village, there was a man named Gouzuo, who had no father or mother. Because he was poor and lazy, he was still a bachelor when he was twenty-five years old.

Every time the dog left likes to go to places where women gather, even if he can't take advantage of it, he can pass the eye addiction anyway.

When Fang Xiaojuan fell into the water, he was digging his booger and coming here. Hearing the call for help, he immediately turned into a "crazy" man and rushed over, jumping into the river with a "boom".

Fang Xiaojuan felt that someone was pulling her, and immediately used her limbs to entangle her.

"Xiaojuan, don't hold it so tightly!" Although the beauty is very ** in her arms, if it goes on like this, both of them will have to die here!

Fang Xiaojuan couldn't hear her, but she hugged her tighter.

The women by the river winked when you looked at me and I looked at you.

Hugs and hugs with a man in public, Fang Xiaojuan is afraid that she will not be able to marry the dog left!

The dog was still in pain and happy, and finally dragged Fang Xiaojuan ashore.

Fang Xiaojuan's face was dark blue, her head was dizzy, and she didn't find out who rescued her until Gou Zuo came over with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Her eyes were dark, and she fainted without taking a breath.

Da Qiao didn't know about her mother falling into the water, and she was studying her little short hand at the moment.

She fiddled with her radish hands, looked over and over, then pulled up her sleeves for comparison, and was surprised to find that her hands had really turned white!

Not only did it turn white, but it became so smooth!

She dared to say that even her sister's hands were not as white or smooth as hers!

She has been doing housework since she was three years old, sweeping the floor, cooking and washing clothes. Especially in winter, the water is so cold that every time she freezes her hands get frostbite, so her hands have always been rough and ugly.

But these two days, her hands are getting whiter and smoother every day!

What's going on here

Sitting on the door pier, she held her chin with her small hand and thought for a while, and suddenly she thought of the koi jade pendant that Xiaoyuer gave her.

The koi jade pendant dropped two jade beads every day since that day.

Every time she threw the jade beads into the water and poured them out after they melted.

The pear tree blooming, and her hands turning white and smooth, could it be related to the jade beads

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was, she immediately returned to the room and called out the koi jade pendant from the palm of her hand.

The koi jade pendant emerged from the palm of her hand, she touched the eyes of the koi, and whispered: "I, want, jade beads."

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As soon as it fell, two jade beads fell out of Yupei's eyes.

She poured a basin of warm water, then threw the jade beads into it. After melting, she washed her face with the water.

After washing my face and then washing my hands, I finally took it out and poured it out, but this time it was not poured into the pear tree, but into the already withered rose bush on the opposite side.

After she was done, she ran to get a small mirror and put it in the sun to look at it, feeling as if she was a little white.

From the window, Qiao Zhenjun saw Xiao Tuanzi holding a mirror and looking left and right, and his stinky appearance successfully made him laugh.

When Da Qiao Tuanzi heard her dad's laughter, her little face flushed red, she ran over shyly, raised her head and asked in a milky voice, "Dad, do you think I've turned white?"

The corner of Qiao Zhenjun's mouth smiled even more. It was the first time he knew that his daughter was so stinky, but her daughter seemed to be a little whiter: "It's white, Da Qiao is a white girl now!"

This is a unique way of complimenting people in the countryside here. An unmarried girl who looks white is called a white girl, and a black girl is called a black girl.

This is the first time that Da Qiao has been called a white girl. Her big eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, and her face is flushed with joy. She is so beautiful!

She decided to wash her face and bathe with that water every day from today.

She will always be a white girl!

Qiao Zhenjun looked at the little dumpling who was smiling with crooked eyes in the sun, and realized for the first time that in fact, she didn't need to be Xiao Qiao at all.

Compared with Xiao Qiao, her facial features are more beautiful, and she will grow up in the future, I am afraid she will surpass Xiao Qiao.

It rained for several days in a row, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Xue Chuan's body was not very good at first, but after this change, he fell ill.

Qiao Xiuzhi had to take care of her son and her wife, so she was so busy that she had to make clothes for Da Qiao, but she had no time to do it until now.

Marigold came out of the house yawning, and saw her mother-in-law sitting in the yard making clothes, her eyes lit up, she walked over and said, "Mom, are these clothes made for the child in my womb?"

Qiao Xiuzhi didn't even look at her, she directly broke her dream: "No, it was for Da Qiao."

Big Joe, why is it Big Joe again!

Hearing that it was for Da Qiao, Wanchunju felt uncomfortable.

She gave birth to three children to the Qiao family and the only one with a handle, but her mother-in-law never made clothes for her children herself.

It doesn't matter if the girls don't have it. After all, the girls' films are not valuable, and they are owned by others when they are raised.

But Anping is the only male grandson of the Qiao family.

Unable to give birth to a son, Qiao Laosan went out for a sports car all day. After five years of marriage, he only gave birth to a girl, just Chen Qiaoqiao's little butt, and it was not easy to give birth at first glance.

In other words, Anping is probably the only hope of the Qiao family. Why does he have no new clothes to wear, but Da Qiao's disaster star has new clothes to wear

The more she thought about it, the more she panicked.

Qiao Xiuzhi lowered her head and sewed clothes, not noticing her face. Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

The cloth is hers, she can make it for anyone she wants, no one can control it!

Wan Chunju saw that her mother-in-law was ignoring her, she wanted to hold back, but she felt uncomfortable: "Mom, I can't finish so many cloths, why don't I make one for Anping, it's almost New Year's Eve, and Anping doesn't have any new clothes yet. Wear it!"

Qiao Xiuzhi finally looked up at her with cold eyes: "Did you give you a piece of fabric during the Mid-Autumn Festival? If you really love your son, why don't you take it out and make it? Don't make up your mind about my things!"

Marigold was choked to death, stuck in her chest with one breath, unable to get up or down, she vomited to death!

When Qiao Zhenguo came back from work, she immediately complained: "Why is my mother becoming more and more inseparable? Anping is her grandson, and Da Qiao is just a girl. How can a grandson make it for his granddaughter without new clothes?"

Qiao Zhenguo looked at her strangely: "Look at what you said, Anping is mother's grandson, isn't Da Qiao not mother's granddaughter?"

Wanchunju felt that there was a hole in her man's brain, how could he not understand such a simple truth

"But Anping is our son, our only son, and the only grandson of the Qiao family!"

She specially emphasized the word "only", she said it so clearly, now he should understand now, right

Qiao Zhenguo looked at her as if he was mentally retarded: "You only gave birth to one son, of course he is the only one. Although you haven't been to school, how can you be so stupid that you can't even do simple math! Don't go, now you know it's a shame, right?"

"!!!"

Is she talking about arithmetic

What she was talking about was that the Qiao family did not treasure the grandson but the granddaughter!

Marigold almost didn't come up in one breath, choked to death by her own anger!

Wanchunju's side was so angry with her man that Fang Xiaojuan's side was not feeling well either.

It was the twelfth lunar month, and the water in the river was freezing cold. She fell like this, and she had a fever that night. :,,.