Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 287: : Maintenance

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"Brother is indeed wrong, but how late can cousin Pan appear in the large study in the front yard? At that time, if the second brother or husband was recruited, it would be difficult for grandmother. Will you also want to marry Cousin Pan? Auntie and Cousin Po, are you sure you want to fill Cousin Brother to fill the house? Do you really want to ruin Jing'anbo? The whole mansion is a grandfather It ’s hard to fight for my life! "

Chu Xi's remarks were like the turbulent waves that hit Old Lady He. She squinted her eyes, apparently she had not recovered from what Chu Yi said.

If these words were said by Mrs. Jing Anbo or He Changzheng, Mrs. He would not be so surprised. This remark was made by a younger son of Chu Yi, whose power was magnified several times.

In an instant, Mrs. He seemed to be exalted.

The silent sound of a needle falling to the ground in the flower hall can be heard.

Chu Xi didn't leave, but she stood straight in the middle of the flower hall. These words had been already for a long time in her heart, and now she spit it out, as if she removed a stone pressed on her heart and let her Relax instantly.

When He Ying saw her mother bow her head slightly, she seemed to be really thinking about the words Chu Chu had just exported, and immediately panicked.

She doesn't care about her face, so she cursed by stepping forward: "Chu, don't want to confuse people. What qualifications do you have to stand here to teach your mother, and you do n’t care about your virginity? Venerable! I think you are going to be upset! "

He Ying is desperate, she doesn't say anything through her brain. After this sentence was spoken, she felt a bit inappropriate, but unfortunately, the water spilled out of the words, already can no longer regret it.

"I don't follow the woman's way? I'm afraid it's the aunt who doesn't follow the woman's way!" Chu Yan's face was cold and stern, and his expression at this moment was similar to He Sanlang's.

Everyone can question Chu Yan this way, but He Ying doesn't have this position, and her bunch of bad things in her youth are much more serious than others' indifference.

Who would have thought that when the grandmother Wen Teng swallowed in such a weekday would be so strong, she would never give up in front of Grandma Aunt. He Ying had always been blessed by an old lady in Jing'anbo's house. She was so annoyed that she was so mad at being choked by Chu Yan now.

So she kept speaking.

"Chu, don't think I don't know. You were taken away by a young woman when you were in the north. A young woman was taken away by a bunch of barbarians. I don't know how many barbarians have been ruined. I do n’t know how tall the hat is! You still have a face to say me! Why do you think your mother does n’t like you, because you have corrupted the door! ”

He Ying's mouth really didn't open the door. She broke through the matter without any fear, even the old lady was pulled down by the water.

Although the old lady also doubts Chu Xi's innocence, this is just a matter of thinking in her heart. Where can she really get her face?

The old lady just wanted to stop He Ying when she was angry, but walked in front of the flower hall and walked into a long figure.

He Changyu blocked Chu Yan behind him, a pair of cold eyes staring at He Ying as if frosting, making it appear at first glance that he was on the edge of anger.

Although He Sanlang has an unrelenting and cruel face on weekdays, he is very filial. Whether it is to Mrs. He or Mrs. Jing Anbo, even this aunt who he does n’t like is mild. .

Everyone does not commit water in a well on a house. Hello, I'll be fine, but He Ying wants to step on He Sanlang's restricted area.

He Changxi was originally a wife-protecting madness, but now Chu Chu is scolded in front of so many people for not being able to abide by the women, how can he tolerate it, even if He Ying is his parents?

"Aunt, you still have to humiliate yourself!"

At the end of the day, she embraced Chu Kun and quickly left the Qingyingtang Flower Hall.

He Ying was shocked by He Sanlang's words. When she returned, her face was so distorted that she subconsciously asked the old lady to vomit bitter water.

She has never been treated like this in Beppu, and she is still two juniors in three bedrooms.

If the servants of a room are chilling, their heads can't wait to be buried in their chests.

He Ying yelled "Mother" in grievance, but the old lady did not immediately answer her as usual.

This is still there, He Ying's tone changed, and she sobbed, "Mother, haven't you heard how Saburo slandered her daughter? Wow ... what's the daughter's face to stay in Bofu ..."

"Enough!" The old lady slaps the table suddenly, and the "tea" on the table shakes.

He Ying is frightened now.

The emotions that finally came out were frightened back, and stared in horror at Old Lady He with open eyes.

"Go down, I'm tired." Old Lady He supported his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes lightly, and rubbed his temple on the left.

He Ying opened her mouth. In Liu Yan's eyes, she turned around and strode away.

As soon as his back was facing Old Lady He, He Ying's face looked disdainful.

In fact, she never forgets the hatred of her parents marrying her to Siyang when she was young. She did n’t care if her mother would be hit in this matter. For so many years, Siyang ’s hard life, Make her more selfish. For one thing, as long as she gets the most benefits, even if the old lady is hurt, she won't care.

He Changxu's dark face and Chu Chu's slender wrists dragged her away from Qingying Hall.

Chu Yi earned and did not break away, "Father, we are not good to leave like this."

The old lady's face is ugly. If there is any embarrassment because of today's quarrel, their three bedrooms will certainly be gossiped, not to mention He Ying also said such a thing.

He Changyu stopped suddenly, Chu Chu bumped into his wide back without checking.

He Sanlang didn't move, but Chu Zhi's nose and chest hurt.

If it wasn't for the outside, she would have rubbed her chest and rubbed it ...

He Changxi heard her "hiss" and his face was even more ugly. He pursed his thin lips, sighed in his heart, and asked softly, "Have you hurt?"

Chu Xi endured pain, shook his head stiffly.

He Changyu stares at her slightly pale face, and there is nothing she can understand, this little woman will be stubborn.

He said nothing more, but let go of her wrist, a short body, and her long arm passed through her knee, directly embracing Chu Yi.

Then he walked towards Long Taoyuan quickly with his long legs.

Chu Yi didn't expect him to do this suddenly. When he saw the heads behind him, one after another, he couldn't bury his head in the ground, and his face turned red instantly.

She tried to struggle, but her little arms and legs were like shaking trees in He Changyu's arms, He Sanlang glanced at her.

The hand resting on her back suddenly slipped and rubbed **** her straight hip.

She wore tedious five skirts, covering He Chang's arms, and his movements could not be seen at all, but after all, in the broad daylight, Chu Kun suddenly became stiff and couldn't believe it. He Saburo accused his eyes of uncontrollable movements with his eyes.

He Changyi just glanced at her again. This time, Chu Yi dare to struggle a little, shrinking his neck, and buried his head in He Changyuan's sturdy chest.

Wan Qing guessed that Chu Yan's psychology, she returned to Song Tao Court and demobilized the young girls on duty in the courtyard.

So when He Changyu took Chu Yi back to the main house of Songtao Garden, he didn't meet a few people along the way. This allowed Chu Yan's thin face to be maintained.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

He Saburo kept hugging her to the thousand-worker bed in the bedroom before laying down.

Chu Chang was hugged to the bed by He Changyu like a child.

At this time, the girls who were waiting in the room had already glared back out, leaving room for the young couple.

He Changxuan smelled his face, but his big hand stretched out and he would unravel Chu's chest.

Chu Xi was startled, he quickly grabbed a butterfly-shaped buckle on his chest, widened a pair of moist apricot eyes, and looked at him defensively, "what do you do?"

He Saburo lifted his eyelids and dropped the cold words, "Injury."

Chu Xi was startled, turned to avoid his hand, his face was even more red, "I'm not hurt, you don't need to check."

Sick, she just bumped into his back. It was undeniable that the bump was painful at the time, but it was not so exaggerated as being hurt ...

He Sanlang saw that the red on her neck was bleeding, and the expression on her face softened a little, and she no longer forced her.

But she fixed her shoulders, grabbed her thin waist and nudged her, and the next moment, her long fingers covered her chest, gently grasped and pressed stand up.

It's spring, and the weather is getting warmer. Chu Yun took off his winter jacket with cotton and put on a thin spring shirt. At this time, he clasped his hands in front of him, separated from his soft skin A few layers of silky clothes, fabric rubbing on the chest, there is a strange feeling ...

However Chu Yan never thought that He Changzheng's face was still serious, but he did so recklessly.

She raised her cheeks angrily, covered her palms with both hands, and tried hard to open his palms.

"Take it down!"

He Changyu still kept his voice cold, "You don't let me watch, I can only rub it for you."

It's too embarrassing. When he was talking, his hand was still moving ...

Chu Xi knew that he was rogue, but couldn't find any rebuttal. She couldn't get rid of her body again. In front of He Changyu, she was like a red-eyed bunny who fell into a trap and was caught in a small white paw.

"What the **** do you ...!"

Ming Ming was still arguing a while ago. Why is the atmosphere of Song Taoyuan so ambiguous now?

Not even Chu Ling knows how this changed ...

He Changyan's eyes lifted, his tone remained unchanged. If it were not for his actions, Chu Yan would have thought that he was truly a forbidden sage.

"Injury."

If Chu Yi can lift the table, I guess there is no good table in the bedroom.

Speaking of how to get around this thing again, Ma Dan, He Sanlang is retarded!

Chu Yi is really convinced.

She patted the back of his hand vigorously, "Don't move." Then she murmured softly.