80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei got Yan Mingshun's response, and his frustration rose again. This guy smiled at her, indicating that he shouldn't hate himself, right?

"Goodbye Mingshun brother!" Wu Mei let down his hair again, waved goodbye with Yan Mingshun, and walked to the family building.

On the first day of her rebirth, she met a future bully character, and there was a good interaction. Bingo, it will definitely get better and better in the future, come on!

Yan Mingshun heard the girl's sweet voice like sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth again, but Yan Mingda next to him was very puzzled: "Brother, when did you and Meimei have such a good relationship? Before Meimei saw you, she was with a mouse. It's like seeing a cat!"

Inexplicably, Yan Mingshun didn't like this metaphor very much, and stared at Yan Mingda dissatisfiedly, Yan Mingda laughed: "I'm not wrong, Yueyue said that her sister is a little inferior because of her bad looks, and her temper is also very strange, Don't dare to meet strangers."

"Does the eyebrows look good?" Yan Mingshun asked in response.

"Yeah, what Yueyue said, I think it should be the same. If she looks good, why would Wumei wear her hair every day? A good girl looks like a ghost." Yan Mingshun frowned.

Wu Mei is obviously dozens of times more beautiful than Wu Yue. Why does Wu Yue say that about her younger sister?

Moreover, looking at Wu Mei's performance just now, his temper is not weird, but he is timid. Very!

"Do you like Wu Yue?" Yan Mingshun asked suddenly.

Yan Mingda's face immediately swelled like a pig's liver. Although he was only a fourteen-year-old boy, he already knew a little about the affair between men and women.

"Wuyue is not suitable for you, so don't like it." Yan Mingshun said another sentence, and Yan Mingda was in a hurry.

"Brother, don't make any comments without investigating. Yueyue and I are childhood sweethearts and have no guesses. Why is it inappropriate?"

"A childhood sweetheart must be suitable? Then the A Hua raised by you and your grandfather is more suitable. A Hua has been your childhood sweetheart for eight years, and the Wu family only moved here in the past few years." Yan Mingshun said slowly.

Yan Mingda's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he growled, "Brother, what are you talking about, Ah Hua is a cat, I am a human, can a human and a cat be together? Anyway, I like Yueyue, and she won't marry her."

"Whatever you want, your marriage has nothing to do with me."

Yan Mingshun is not very interested in discussing his younger brother's emotional affairs, and it is not up to him to care. Tan Shufang is like a thief. He only wants to let his son climb high and flourish. Wu Yue, the daughter of a little teacher, can't get into Tan Shufang. 's eyes.

Wu Yue kept up with Wu Mei, she always felt that her sister was very strange today, as if something had changed, but she couldn't tell the specifics, Wu Yue asked gently: "Mei Mei, does your stomach still hurt? "

"Much better." Wu Mei lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

Wu Yue saw that there was no one around, and the smile on her face faded. Gu Zi walked forward, no longer caring about her sister behind her. The Wu family lived in the innermost room on the right side of the second floor, and the long corridor was lined up in rows. Neat desks, stoves and cutting boards are placed on the desks. The smell of cooking oil in the house is too heavy, so everyone put the kitchen in the corridor, which is clean and saves space.