Chapter 27
Chapter 27

Seeing that Lu Sanniang had gnawed the bark and grass roots, Wang Qiuju jumped up without doing anything at that time: "You are too much! How can you eat our..." food by yourself!
Lu Sanniang raised the hatchet in her hand, Wang Qiuju's pupils constricted suddenly, and subconsciously thought of the man whose arm was cut off by the crazy Lu Sanniang, and subconsciously brought herself in, Wang Qiuju's words were stuck in her throat so abruptly .

our?
Lu Sanniang sneered and gritted her teeth: "The bitch seems to have forgotten that I didn't prepare anything! Eat..." At this time, is it better for her to change her name?

"Eat my old lady, let my old lady protect your life, and now you are ashamed to say 'our', why don't you die?!"

No matter when she faced Wang Qiuju, Lu Sanniang couldn't completely restrain the hatred from her past life and this life.

Wang Qiuju's mouth twitched and growled in her heart, even if she didn't prepare those bark and grass roots, but if she did, it would be food for the two of them!How can I swallow it alone? !He even picked up a broken child!I'm afraid that the bark and grass roots are not enough to eat, right? !
But she didn't dare to say it, for fear of facing Lu Sanniang's anger.

Want to take advantage of the world, but don't want to pay at all?Hehehe...

Lu Sanniang didn't point out Wang Qiuju's mistake, she is not Wang Lin's family, why bother to work hard for an enemy from past and present?Even if this life hasn't happened yet, she can't help the Holy Mother tolerate the shameless Wang Qiuju.

Lu Sanniang changed her self-proclaimed old lady just to make herself appear more fierce, but she didn't expect that there was a villain beside her who was so serious.

Yuan Shaofang frowned, looking like he was struggling to make a choice, and said weakly for a while: "There is only one mother who gave birth to me, can I be called a godmother? Not a mother?"

"..." Lu Sanniang's efforts in the face of Wang Qiuju were instantly soothed by Yuan Shaofang's earnestness.

"Stupid child, of course there is only one mother who gave birth to you," Lu Sanniang decided not to call herself "old lady".

Seeing that Lu Sanniang agreed, Yuan Shaofang's excited eyes lit up: "Okay, godmother."

Just so muddled, before Lu Sanniang's son was born, she became a mother first!
Lu Sanniang is 16 years old this year, and Yuan Shaofang, who didn't say her age, also looks about six or seven years old. A 16-year-old can't give birth to a six- or seven-year-old son.

Lu Sanniang wanted Yuan Shaofang not to call her mother, but staring at the child's sincere eyes, her lips moved, thinking of his mother who had just left, she couldn't say it, so let's be a mother!

Lu Sanniang stared at the mole on Yuan Shaofang's forehead. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. She felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and she couldn't help thinking: Yuan Shaofang, Yuan Shaofang, Yuan Shaofang... Yuan Fangshao!

The youngest major general in the previous life, Yuan Fang Shao!

Lu Sanniang couldn't help being a little surprised, and stared at Yuan Shaofang carefully.

She remembered that in her previous life, because of the disaster, a group of people were ready to move, set off a refugee uprising army, and tried to overthrow the country and establish a new country. At that time, a young man joined the army. General Pin Shao, even though he was a little younger than the seventh-rank Zhima official, was a young man at that time, and he also became a legend.

When she returned to Beijing after winning the battle, she waited and watched in the two groups, and naturally noticed that the young seventh-rank major general Yuan Fangshao had a mole on his forehead, could it be Yuan Shaofang in front of him? ? !
Lu Sanniang was puzzled in her heart, but then she figured it out. She lived two lifetimes... If she still can't figure this out, it will be in vain.

(End of this chapter)

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