Chapter 1217： The surly teenager, fierce (22)

Chapter 1217 The surly teenager, fierce (22)

"The nephew of your family is even more ridiculous. He ran to grab something from someone and was beaten. Can you blame others for this?"

Speaking, his eyes swept towards Su Guofu:

"And your work in Su Guofu Supply and Marketing Cooperative, if you didn't buy and sell for money, could you be caught? Can you lose your job in Supply and Marketing Cooperative?"

"I knew you all blamed Xiao Qiao for all this. I shouldn't have given you this job.

More should not spend so much money on dredging you, you should be arrested and sent to jail. "

"In this case, you are all dependent on an innocent child. Are you Su family not afraid of thunder and thunder?"

The villagers who hadn't completely dispersed yet, this would hear the noise, and then gradually surrounded them, not even doing the work in the field.

Hearing Xiao Aimin's words and thinking about it carefully, many people think it makes sense.

"Xiao Aimin was right. It was not only Old Man Su who was buried in the mine that year. Su Guoqiang was not the only one who hit his feet in the mine."

How can this be blamed on a little girl?

If this is the case, then for those who were killed or wounded, wouldn’t it be that the lives of people in the family were too hard?

"It turns out that Su Guoqiang lost such a good job in the supply and marketing cooperative for no reason at the beginning, is it because he was a bad master?

It seems that we were wronged by the second girl of the Su family. "

"This is not necessarily true. I think his second girl has a hard life. After so many years, I haven't seen any diseases."

When Tian Guihua heard this, she immediately became angry: "What kind of **** are you talking about?

My Qiaoer has never been sick, but my life is hard?

Then the people in this village who have never gotten sick, are they all fate? "

"Furthermore, how do you know that Qiaoer has never had the disease?

My Qiaoer was uncomfortable a few days ago, and there is no doctor at home. The little people just stand up by themselves. Do you know this again? "

Tian Osmanthus has nothing to say in the village. He is straightforward, willing to help others, and has a good popularity.

Speaking like this, there are really few facing each other.

Of course, they have nothing to say.

Su Qiao saw it almost, and stretched out his hand to embrace Tian Guihua’s arm, his black and white eyes flashed with longing: "Uncle, aunt, I want to be your children, okay?"

If Xiao Aimin and his wife did not accept her, then she would have to wait to make a fortune and go to the south alone.

Now coastal cities are developing extremely fast and there are more opportunities.

If it weren’t for the fact that there are still uncles and aunts here, she would really like to go for a break.

Tian Guihua was taken aback: "Xiao Qiao, you... do you want to...?"

Xiao Aimin also looked at Su Qiao without blinking.

Su Qiao's beautiful Danfeng eyes flickered, with sincerity: "Uncle, aunt, don't worry, my horoscope is pretty good.

The old fortune teller who lived in the cowshed of our village when I was young told me that I have a good fortune, especially the Wang family.

can also give you children like a boy under the Guanyin seat. "

"Really, I don't lie to you."

Sorry, old sir, I can only use your name.

This is what she heard when she peeked at Liu Weiye’s parents’ reaction after leaving the hospital with Xiao Si yesterday.

Listening to Liu's father, that old gentleman is really amazing, but in the end he couldn't make it through that period of hardship.

Su Qiao has been in the village these years, just like a transparent person. Everyone knows that there is such a person, but because of her bad luck, no one dares to approach her.

Although after listening to Xiao Aimin's words at this meeting, I felt that the child might not be that bad, but after so many years of habits, he still wears tinted glasses to Su Qiao.

"This little baby, in order for Xiao Aimin and his wife to accept her, he dare to say anything."

(End of this chapter)