Chapter 109

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
Out of the door of the jade shop, Liang Jia's star eyes look at the bracelet in her hand. In the sun, the bracelet still emits a blue halo, and seems to know nothing about Liang Jia's predicament.

Sure enough... I didn't ask anything.

She suddenly stops and looks at Zhou Xingchen, who is walking around her.

"Today, I saw a snow word."

"Well?" It seems that he doesn't quite understand what Liang Jia is saying. Zhou Xingchen stops and squints his eyes slightly. He looks at Liang Jia suspiciously.

Liang Jia took out the Blue Bracelet from her wrist, and her skin gently rubbed the texture carved on the Moonstone. In the sun, the hidden snow suddenly appeared in her eyes, and beside it, she even carved a small snowflake.

Liang Jia's voice is gentle, as if looking at another person through the bracelet.

"I guess there's a snow word in my mother's name." Liang Jia's mouth slightly up, as if suddenly thought of something happy: "perhaps, my mother intends to give me the name, is Liang Xue."

Zhou Xingchen lowered his eyes to see the bright stars in her eyes. He didn't expect that the progress of her life experience would make Liang Jia so happy. How much did she want to know about her parents' life experience.

He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was Liang Jia who suddenly thought of something. They couldn't find any information about Miss min in Yiyi. On that day, next to her old house, the old woman said that she was such a wonderful woman. Since she was her mother's best friend, she should be everyone's best friend, or ordinary lady. It must be extraordinary. And the old Dean said that her life experience had a great connection with the Zhou family. Could it be that... A ray of light flashed in her mind. Maybe someone in the Zhou family was a good friend of her mother!

After thinking about it, Liang Jia decides to go to Zhou's home, even though she is in hot water with Liang Ruian. After all, it's about her life experience. But Liang Jia didn't expect that Xia qin'er was like a resentful wife who never lost her soul.

When they arrived at Zhou's house, Xia qin'er was watching the flowers with Liang Ruian. The two seemed to be talking about something congenial in the greenhouse greenhouse. They were very happy, more like a loving mother and daughter, while Liang Ruian was fondly touching Xia qin'er's head. This picture was extremely harmonious in the sunshine.

Zhou Xingchen holds Liang Jia in his arms and stands quietly at the door. Liang Jia looks at Liang Ruian and Xia qin'er from a distance. They are talking like a mother and daughter. She lowers her eyes and doesn't know what she is thinking.

Xia qin'er turned her head and was about to move the chrysanthemum dish. However, she glanced at Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen. Her mouth raised a smile, just in the jade shop she fell below, does not mean that at the moment there is Liang Ruian present, she will still be the same by Liang Jia this fox spirit bully so miserably.

After all, Liang Ruian is a superior weapon against Liang Jia.

Xia qin'er's mouth corners start to put on a light smile, appear clever and polite. She seemed to suddenly find Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen. With three points of coyness, she raised her voice: "ah, Xingchen, you're back."

There was a dash of shyness across his face.

Liang Jia squints her eyes and looks at Xia qin'er's emotional performance for a few seconds. Liang Jia almost can't help but tear her down.

It's a pity that some people can't see the bad acting skills. Maybe they just look through and pretend they don't know.

When Liang Ruian heard Xia qiner's words, he subconsciously looked to the door of the greenhouse. The tall and handsome man was holding the gentle and elegant little woman. Now he was standing quietly at the door. Liang Ruian's eyes were a little strange. She looked back at the obedient Xia qin'er, and saw a touch of shyness on her face. Her eyes were a little clear. Then she looked up at Liang Jia's expressionless sneer. She frowned a little displeasantly, held out her hand and patted Xia qin'er with some tender and white hands.

"What are you doing here?" Liang Ruian's face soon turned back to the flowerpot. Her voice was a little cold. She didn't look at Liang Jia. She just held out her hand, took the scissors on the side, and went to trim the green layers of broken branches and leaves. It seemed that she was speaking to the leaves, not to Liang Jia.

A luxuriant and thick branch of wood was cut off.

Zhou Xingchen slightly frowned, as if some dissatisfaction: "mother."

Liang Ruian, holding the scissors, makes a tut tut sound. She cuts a leaf and finds that Liang Jia is still silent. She just throws out a sentence: "since you're here, go to cook, and don't stay idle."

Liang Jia stands at the door, coldly watching Liang Ruian and Xia qin'er in the play, as if in a bitterness drama. Just... Liang Jia frowned and took a look at Liang Ruian who was cutting branches. She bit her lip and decided to bear it.It seems that if you want to know your life experience, you must pass Liang Ruian first.

Another branch was cut off. Liang Ruian lowered his head and never looked at Liang Jia. His voice was a little low: "qin'er, tell today's aunts to have a good rest. Don't be busy. Let them have a day off."

Xia qin'er is just happy to see the play nearby. If necessary, she wants to add more fire. Now that Liang Ruian said this, it was just revenge for being ridiculed by Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia today. She felt even more happy. She suddenly showed a clever smile on her face: "OK. Qin'er is going to tell her aunts. "

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were low, and an unhappy atmosphere enveloped him in an instant. Just as he wanted to say something, he was gently pulled by Liang Jia.

He looked down at Liang Jia's face. His eyes were tightly watching Xia qin'er and Liang Ruian. His eyes were full of caution and precaution. Although outsiders could not see it, he had understood her eyes and sighed. He held her shoulder tightly and his eyes became a little deep.

"She can't go."

The corner of Zhou Xingchen's mouth is slightly raised, a touch of coldness jumps up his eyebrows and eyes, his voice is more and more low, staring straight at the innocent Xia qin'er: "you go."

Xia qin'er's face turned pale at once. She bit her lip, and her eyes flashed a little fierce, almost invisible. She frowned, and her eyes instantly recovered their pure and innocent appearance. She looked at Liang Ruian wrongly: "aunt. This... "

If Liang Jia didn't see it, she would clap her hands for Xia qin'er's performance!

Liang Ruian takes a look at Xia qin'er. She sees a few tears in her clear eyes. Her face is a little pale. Although she is not happy, she still chooses to vent her anger on Liang Jia. The scissors in her hand do not stop. She prunes a few leaves. When she sees that the branches are almost cut into shape, she turns her head and starts to smile coldly, He almost reproached Liang Jia sarcastically: "why, did you live like a beloved concubine? Can't even cook? "