Chapter 152

Yuexi took a rest after arranging sweet potato. At this time, she felt that Jiangzuo must be full of big men helping her young lady brush her turtle shell.

Then I can't start because it's too high, plus the power and domineering of her sister, I can't tell. I'm trembling in my heart.

Yuexi smiled: "I dare to ask for sweet potatoes. I don't know how to live or die."

If Jiang Zuo is a true cultivator, she must go too far.

But when Xi came to the hillside that month and saw Xuanwu and Jiangzuo, he was stunned.

What did she see?

Jiang Zuo not only didn't brush the turtle shell, but also sat comfortably on one side, and her young lady was not angry, but also brushed it very hard by herself.

What happened?

Her little sister was tricked into being a child?

The kind that was sold and paid for?

Then Yuexi immediately came to Xuanwu and asked, "old five, didn't I ask Jiang Zuo to brush for you? Why did you do it yourself?"

Xuanwu's eyes turned and said, "I didn't think he was slow, so I did it myself."

Originally, it wanted to talk about the Baodian, but when it thought about it, it felt that it could use the Baodian pit to talk about this unkind old seven. Now it can't say it.

It also wants to warn Jiang Zuo not to say.

Yuexi squinted at Xuanwu: "old five, what's wrong with you?"

"No," said Xuanwu, dropping his brush and quickly drowning at the bottom of the lake.

Ren Yuexi refused to come out.

Yue Xi looked at Jiang Zuo and asked, "what's wrong with her?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head silently. He really didn't know what the turtle thought.

And it is clearly Xuanwu. Why do you have to say that its shell is a turtle shell?

Isn't this a disguised admission that you are a turtle?

You know, tortoise and Xuanwu are two completely different species, so Jiangzuo can't know what it thinks.

Yuexi is an elder of Jiangzuo, so Yuexi will not mess around in Jiangzuo. She also has the dignity of her elders.

So he didn't ask much, but led the way in front: "let's go and take you to see your sweet potato."

Yuexi was very unconvinced. She had planned to let the couple retreat in the face of difficulties. Now it's OK. There's no embarrassment.

The young lady of her family was useless and was deceived at once.

Soon Jiangzuo followed Yuexi to a bamboo house, which was protected by array. The house was not covered by ice and snow.

Next to the house, there is even a sense of spring.

"This is where Sookie lived when she was a child, or her normal residence. If you weren't in Chuanhe Town, she would live here."

With that, Yuexi took Jiang Zuo in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a row of photos by the wall, almost all of which were group photos of Jiang Zuo and Su Qi.

From childhood to marriage.

"Every time she comes back, she will put a few. Unknowingly, there are so many. She laughs foolishly every day. This time, if it hadn't been for them, you wouldn't have come.

It's so far that I can't say anything, but I hope you can continue to maintain such peace.

True or false, at least like a man. "

When she said this, a trace of loneliness appeared in Yuexi's eyes, but it passed by. Then she smiled and said, "but still that sentence, a man should have his own opinion, you can't..."

"I'm here to pick up sweet potato." Jiang Zuo directly interrupted.

Yue Xi: "......, in the back pool, take it by yourself, and then go back by yourself. I'm leaving."

After that, Yuexi really left, regardless of how Jiangzuo should go back.

Jiang Zuo didn't care. He came to the backyard and saw the sweet potato in the pool, but it didn't float on the water this time.

But drowning in the water.

"You can't swim without hair?" Jiang Zuo fished up the sweet potato.

Once picked up by Jiangzuo, sweet potato will cry again, and the bitter days have finally come to an end.

After putting the sweet potato aside, Jiang Zuo returned to his room. This is Suqi's room. He still wants to see it.

In Jiang Zuo's opinion, the most rooms here are photos, including Su Qi and him, quiet, saint, aunt, and the expert who was almost killed by him.

Plus with the Xuanwu.

Except for these people, Sookie never took a picture with anyone else.

Jiang Zuo sighed. Fortunately, he didn't do it at that time.

But there is no Jiuxi here, which may be good news.

This idea just flashed by, and he cared more about Sookie.

Then Jiang Zuo found a notebook in Suqi's bedroom. Seeing the notebook, Jiang Zuo subconsciously picked it up.

He doesn't respect others' privacy very much. It's a bad problem, but he can't change it.

Then Jiang Zuo turned to the first page.

Today, I met a speechless man. I don't know who to talk to, so write it down.

Date: November 6, 2008.

Ten years ago?

Jiang Zuo is a little surprised. This notebook is well preserved.

Then Jiang Zuo touched it and found that the material of the notebook was good and should be specially customized.

Then Jiang Zuo turned to the second page:

Why should the teacher let me sit at the same table with a man? I hate him, and he is a pervert. He peeks at me from time to time.

Tomorrow I will tell the teacher that I will change my position.

By the way, he smiled at me. I hate him.

2008.11.6

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Jiang Zuo thought about it for a moment. Isn't this man talking about him? It seems to be him.

So he's a pervert?

Jiang Zuo thinks why not go back to that time to see if he will look again. It's just a red pink skeleton.

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2008.11.7

Well, although it's a little annoying, it helped me at least and changed my position two days late.

But this man is still ill. He threw water on me. Even if he helped me, he can't throw water on me.

Sure enough, men are bad.

You should stay away.

And saints can't be too close to men.

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2008.11.9

I study well, but I have to practice in the evening. I have no time to review and do my homework.

Why does he look at me like a bad boy?

I'm a saint. Doesn't he know how to respect the saint?

I want to change my position.

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2008.11.17

He said that today's homework was very important. If he didn't do it, he would be criticized and punished.

Then he helped me finish it in advance.

Although I hate him, I still want to help him. Well, I beat those who wanted to bully him into the hospital.

But I still have to change my position. I want to be a saint.

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2008.12.1

I failed the exam and he didn't do very well, but he said he could help me review after class.

But I wanted to practice. I didn't have time, so I refused him.

He seems quite lost.

But what's none of my business?

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2009.1.1

I didn't hate him so much at first, and his words seemed to be less and less.

Did something happen.?

Although he still helped me, he felt different. There was no glory in his eyes.

He hates me?

But isn't that a good thing? Saints don't need the love of others.

Hate it.

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Seeing here, Jiang Zuo couldn't help laughing. At that time, he pretended to be deep and melancholy. To put it bluntly, he was the second grade.

In retrospect, it should have been very bad at that time.

Fortunately, Sookie at that time was not so powerful.