Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

It's hard to look at each other so weakly.

Brother, have you been drinking too much green tea recently? Why are you so capable!

Zhou Can touched her hair and said affectionately, "You don't need to speak, I understand, don't worry, I will never let them insult your noble personality!"

The green tea essence was choked by saliva.

She hesitated and decided to be honest, "Actually I--"

As long as you manage enough, you can hit the wall for the check!

She is so weak and wants to open her mouth to get her own check, but Zhou Can drags her hand and accurately sets down, "I have a set of ancient pottery of the Chinese zodiac in my room. The Hai pig is the best preserved. Would you like to appreciate it? If so, it will be your birthday present."

The little girlfriend was immediately caught in the eternal dilemma of "Which one should the check and pig fall into the water to save first".

Zhou Can dealt with the most difficult part, her aura was full, and Feng Qingyun pretended to be forced, "Grandma, this is because you were not entertained well. My partner came here all the way, without a sip of the water, and his **** I was pushed by you to break up with me before setting an inch. What is the reason? There is a cooling-off period for this divorce. You really persuade people to divide up with me. You don’t have to take a breath, you say yes. Do not?"

Since the Hunshi Demon King ran away from home, the Zhou family's ancestral home has unprecedented peace and quiet, and everyone is flattering.

Mrs. Zhou has been comfortable for three years, self-cultivation, manners, majesty, filial piety and submission to the younger generation, no one dared to be betrayed her decision.

Everyone expected that even the naughty mud monkey could not escape the palm of Lafayette.

As a result, when he met, the grandson was bold and trampled on Mrs. Zhou's face.

The old lady trembled with anger.

"Xiannu, how can you be so angry with grandma?"

Next to the old lady stood a young woman, wearing a cheongsam, smoky and charming, and lightly reprimanded him.

"Grandma is also for your own good. Don't blame everyone for speaking badly. Flying out of such a sparrow's nest, I really don't deserve you."

The younger brother is very amazing, learning the tone of the old lady Zhou, yin and yang lifted his throat strangely, "Women, man talking to the mistress, where is it for you to intervene like a third-rate and nine-teacher? The Zhou family did not teach you the rules of serving people. ?"

The cheongsam woman's white face was flushed and her eyes were misted.

"You, how can you talk to your elders like this."

Zhou Can’s eyebrows were as sharp as a blade, and he was so cold, "Please, don’t fix this pitiful thing in front of me. I don’t recognize you as an elder. I am young and thin-skinned. It is a shame. Entering Zhou's house, becoming a little stepmother, wearing two or three gold outfits, she thinks she is a Bodhisattva who can purify all living beings."

He sneered, "Dare to talk about sparrow nests with my partner? Are you worthy?"

There was a whining cry from the main room.

But there was deathly silence inside.

No one speaks for the six rooms.

Now that Zhou Can is an adult, and the inheritance right is in effect, no one wants to offend him in the face.

Six rooms are not competitive, they are marginalized players, but they are a **** to test the prince, her face is irrelevant to them.

Mr. Zhou married three wives and built six grandsons. The incense is incredibly strong.

Zhou Can's line belongs to the long house, a decent direct lineage, and as the eldest grandson, he is the largest heir to the Zhou family's ancestors, holding 80% of the shares. As long as the old man doesn't change his will for a day, Zhou Can will be the youngest and second most young owner of the Zhou family after the old man.

Zhou Can was walking outside, using a stage name, and the people in the circle had a tacit understanding, and called the little boss.

Xiaodongjia, the mystery is in the word "small".

"Small", the youngest, and the lowest in the ranking, is used in verbs to contempt and disdain, while in adverbs, it means shallowness and fledgling.

The little club heard 30% respect and 50% banter.

Another 20% is the urgency of waiting for a good show.

Except for his parents, Zhou Can, the little boss, had four uncles and an aunt on her head, and those of older generations could crush people to death. These five are also rare figures. Each has its own strengths. It is more than enough to be a decision maker when placed in other people’s homes. However, they were born in a nest and were not born to a mother, so they had a subtle chemical reaction. .

Zhou Can followed his weak old man’s love history on the plane. When he was young, he swarmed around with beautiful women, showing mercy everywhere. When he grows old, he suffers bitter fruit. The children here are too striving, and they don’t have the same heart. Are you red-faced?

What makes the old man the most chilling?

It was this group of brothers who thought that I was living too long, and they favored the youngest grandson Zhou Xiannu. They united to get rid of his old man and divide the property equally according to their brothers' wishes.

The young grandson learned of their secret conversation and turned to tell grandpa.

Although the old man is a professional artist, he was not old and set up a set with the smart little grandson, so that the five people's spirits were exposed to others, and he grabbed the handle in one fell swoop. After this turmoil, the old man has completely distrusted his children, even if it is the silent boss, he turned his hopes on the young eldest grandson.

No matter what the uncles and aunts thought secretly, on the surface, they confessed their mistakes with tears and tears, and appointed the youngest grandson as the future Patriarch of the Zhou family.

But actually?

Their children disguised innocent smiling faces, but they continued their parents' generosity of coldness and sentiment, imposing their dissatisfaction, resentment, and jealousy on the young eldest grandson one by one. Who made him the most vested interests?

Talking about these old events with the **** smell, Zhou Can looked cold as an outsider.

So weak, he said, "Your family's composition is too complicated. I am worried that if I am wronged, I will become a melon madman when I am wronged. For the safety of your family, you should let me go."

Old butler: "..."

This one really dare to say.

And their prince dared to say, "Don't worry, I'll be the one who handed you the knife."

Zhou Can turned a deaf ear to the woman's cry, her arms drooping, her arms around her weak and thin shoulders, she looked like a master.

"We are tired, so we should rest first, and supper is ready, just call us."

The prince's pace was steady, his eyes were wilder, and he walked away with his arms around the weak.

The main room was silent for a moment.

Mrs. Zhou slapped the handle of the chair, "Asshole."

Although there was no name or surname, everyone was like Mingjing who was scolding.

Mrs. Sifang said in a low voice, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe the slave was provoked by that woman and deliberately beat you in the ring."

Mrs. Erfang squinted her eyes. Seeing Mrs. Liufang crying with pear blossoms and rain, she felt very happy. This woman relied on her youth and good looks. She was glaring with men and took a lot of money from the wives of each family. After a while, the ship capsized in the gutter, and the prince and his wife were in his arms, and he didn't even look at him.

She provokes coolly, "Seeing that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, everyone should rest separately. This little boy, after he got married and started his business, is also an indomitable masculine man."

Everyone understood her subtext.

——Since you are starting a family, you can't plan for your own small family.

Who wants to give this promised family business to others?

Zhou Can has lived in this courtyard since he was a child. What twists and turns is not clear?

At the moment, he is too lazy to deal with these, spooky things, leading the weak to his turf.

Outside the north room, there are three east and west wing rooms. Zhou Can is a descendant of children and grandchildren. She lives in the first room of the east wing.

Different from the begonias, cloves, golden osmanthus, pomegranate, and grapes planted in front of other people’s rooms, the male protagonist is so full that he has formed a cactus army. It is weak and green, with many thorns, dense and dense eyes. It looked like it was stabbed, and the pain was terrible.

She wants to turn around and leave.

The younger brother was very excited. He pulled her and introduced his cactus family one by one, such as Jiazhen, "These are Guijiawan, Heiqiangwan, and Lishewan. They look like **** and have sharp spines. This is Penglai Palace, blooming. It’s pretty. Also, Overlord Whip, is it aggressive enough? This is old and powerful, called Lianchengjiao. It was only two meters high when I ran away from home. It is estimated to be three meters now."

You show off if you show off. Why do you keep touching my waist?

So weak conveyed her message with his eyes.

Zhou Can folded her waist and touched the tip of her nose, "Do you know why I grow so many cacti?"

So weak thought for a while, hesitated, "As a spare toothpick?"

Zhou Can gave a sullen smile, the gloom between her eyebrows disappeared completely, "Well, you guessed it, it's a spare toothpick."

He took her hand again, went up the big gray brick stone steps, and entered the room.

In the afternoon, there is plenty of light and the interior is bright. There are a complete set of mahogany furniture inside, including floor-to-ceiling flower covers, four-panel screens, multi-bags, canopy beds, camphor wood boxes, etc., arranged in layers and beautiful. As weak as he was walking, he unexpectedly picked him up from behind and placed it on the chair of the imperial teacher, and the two were closely entangled.

"...Why are you so excited?" So weak and speechless.

The younger brother laughed on her neck and turned into a little beast in private, "Sister, stop teasing, what kind of excitement is this? I haven't thrown you over the frame bed."

The wooden windows were strewn with flowers and lines, and the shadows were mottled.

He inserted his fingers into the weak hair, loosened it slightly, and said in a low voice.

"I just didn't expect that this house can still wait for its mistress."

He was so weak that he still wanted to say something, and he kissed his lips.

The two of them had been messing around in the room for a long time. They were weak and sleepy. They were carried on a canopy bed. The quilt was freshly washed. It was just taken back. It was soft and smelled of clean sunshine. Zhou Can hugged people to sleep for a while, woke up by herself, walked out gently, and returned to Yingyingyanyan's main room.

When he walked out again, there was no sound inside for a long time.

The expressions of the women were uneasy.

In the evening, she was so weak and woken up by a kiss, saying she was going to eat. She sat up blankly, Zhou Can amused to tidy up her clothes and hair.

There was a banquet in the main room, and there were several tables of Eight Immortals.

An Eight Immortals table basically sits at eight people, so weak and Zhou Can sit at the table of Mrs. Zhou. She was keenly aware of an unusual atmosphere, and everyone was more polite to her, as if the grievances of the morning no longer existed, as good as a family.

Brother Zhou Can's expression was quite natural. He picked vegetables and served soup for her. Seeing her eating with chopsticks, it seemed a bit regretful.

So weak: "..."

Is this guy addicted to feeding?

At about eight o'clock, a group of people were enjoying the coolness in the courtyard. The family doctor reported that Mr. Zhou was awake. Zhou Can squeezed her hand to signal Shaoan not to be impatient, and went with the doctor.

The weak check has already flown, and he doesn't have a good impression of the family, so he sits in the corner and plays with the vines.

A girl sat down, so weak remembering that she was in a three-room house, ranked fourth among the juniors, and her name was Zhou Huanhuan.

"You are so bold." Zhou Huanhuan couldn't help but said, "You actually like a little evil thing."

So weak raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Zhou Huanhuan smiled maliciously, "That guy should have kept you from you very well, right? Pretending to be like a twenty-four filial boyfriend."

Oh, so weak, not salty or light.

However, the little girl was overwhelmed and immediately said, "Why, didn't he tell you? Zhou Xiannu is actually a twin, and the family has asked the master to forget it. Double happiness came to the door. As a result, he was greedy and absorbed the other one, causing My brother’s stillbirth is terrible, isn’t it? Even his parents don’t like him! Since he was born, weird things have happened in the family one after another, and relatives have died every few days. What is the nemesis?"

She lowered her voice, "He has a face, he hugged his grandpa's thigh, and also grabbed the property, without knowing it at all."

Weakly nodded, "Very good, it will be mine from now on."

The girl choked, she didn't expect her to be so thick-skinned.

The pretty face quickly cooled down, and the girl sneered, "Don't you know, Zhou Xiannu had a very good playmate when he was a child. He obviously kidnapped and ran away together. He survived, but his playmate caught him back. , Being tortured by the kidnappers is totally unrecognizable and unrecognizable. Well, it's the surname Zhao, Miss Zhao is the younger sister of her playmate. The Zhou family promised to take care of her. Miss Zhao will definitely come in, so don't even think about—"

"Done?"

A ghostly figure stood behind, the voice quenched the snow.

Zhou Huanhuan was taken aback and twisted his head stiffly.

I don't know how much this person eavesdropped.

"Tell me to see Grandpa."

Zhou Can held up so weakly, with heavy hand strength, and let out a loud hissing so weakly.

He didn't know anything, and walked through the grape shed in the sunset, pulling her around forcibly.

Go faster and faster.

The more you hold, the heavier.

She hurts very much.

"Zhou Xianxian!"

So weak frowned and shouted.

He could not hear, his knuckles were pinched white.

Zhou Can's head was hovering in desperate gray.

Damn, damn, damn.

He obviously forced them to shut up, but he still let her know.

He knew that this group of people would never see him well.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

He shouldn't have a fluke mentality, thinking that the past can be turned around.

He shouldn't have brought her here.

She shouldn't have let her open his shiny skin and see a pile of scarlet and dirty ash.

Zhou Can dragged so weakly to the north house, as if as long as he entered the door and stepped over the threshold, as if as long as he met the master grandfather and respected his old man a bowl of tea, they would even be the dust. Sure, it's hard and fast, even if she is born, old, sick, and dies in the future, she will never leave him again with rumors.

"Boom!"

Because of his drag, he was so weak that he hit a blue and white porcelain jar with a white background.

The sound awakened him.

Zhou Can turned her head, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was a little at a loss, like a kid who had done something wrong.

And his gaze froze on the porcelain jar again, with a beautiful bowl of lotus planted in it, and a few red tails walking down the bottom. Who would have thought that he was held back by a group of children and tied his hands ten years ago when he went backwards. The whole head sank in the tank, his nostrils and ears were filled with mud, and he was suffocating to death.

What is more nauseating than suffocation is the feeling of humiliation and guilt that torment him like a shadow.

How much he hated his birth at that moment.

If only he died in the womb.

It would be nice if I had never been in the world.

Look at this name, Zhou Xiannu, Xiannu, but a nameless servant boy in Taoist Temple. The point is not the immortal, but the slave, which can be despised, abandoned, and traded.

No one is looking forward to his birth, and no one is looking forward to his future.

Even the grandfather who treated him coldly, didn't he be regarded as a lucky star because he saved the other's life.

Is it wrong for him to scheming to hug his thighs? Is it wrong for him to want to survive and get ahead?

Why talk about his past in that snicker, disgusting tone.

Why.

Zhou Can thought that he had developed a heart that was invincible, but at this moment, he was still panicked.

His weak arm was grasped by him, and she was strangled tightly, and her short nails also pinched her in pain.

The two faced each other.

The horizon gradually swallowed the light.

The younger brother's eyelids are very thin, so thin that he can see the light blue blood in the sun, a guy who is so proud and wanton, at this moment delicate and fragile, as if being put in a sealed glass bottle, gradually losing the oxygen that he depends on for survival.

He opened his mouth, suppressed his crying, and his voice was hoarse.

"If you are afraid that I will overwhelm you, I will send you off now—"

He took his hand so weakly, put it on his waist, and complained, "Knead it! What are you doing so fast? My waist suffers every day, and I was tossed by you to fall apart. Now this collision, almost I'm going to break a bone. You can pay for it if it breaks."

Zhou Can was stunned, "...I'm sorry."

"There seem to be few guys in this compound who like you." So weak gave him a stamp, "You are so popular."

The younger brother lowered his eyelashes and rubbed her waist, unable to see his eyes clearly.

Immediately, she laughed again.

"Then there is no way, I will take my likes and blessings, um, split in half, and give you the half."

He looked down at her abruptly.

The surroundings were dim and it was difficult to see things, but she was like a warm, dry fluorescent light, reflected in his eyes.

Zhou Can's body was shaking, and she caught her again, hugging her tightly.

"That's what you said."

"Well, I said."

"Who did you give the other half?"

"The infinite pig of the universe."

"..."

Unexpectedly, it made sense.

Forget it, forgive her.

Zhou Can bent down, grabbed her wrist, and interlocked her fingers.

At this moment, he felt that everything was worth it.

After passing through the violent and terrifying wind and snow, the island slowly turned green.

I was crying, but Spring gave me a kiss.

The younger brother lowered his head quietly, whispering secretly.

"Sister, I like you better, there is a pot of honey in my body than yesterday."