70 female supporting roles: the villain's favorite

Father Qiao knew this daughter very well. This daughter followed him in the bottom of her heart. She was very selfish. Maybe she was fascinated by Xiao Heng's appearance, but let her calm down and analyze the pros and cons of it for her. She knew very well. trade-off.

He didn't believe that his daughter would suffer for a man who was only good-looking.

He guessed right. Now Qiao Xue thought about it calmly. Apart from being good-looking, Xiao Heng has nothing else. I heard that there is a medicine pot mother and a young sister at home. If she married, she would become a nanny. ?It is even more impossible to let Xiao Heng ignore them, so is it true that Xiao Heng will not marry?At this time, Qiao Xue's heart that she would not marry Xiao Heng also began to waver.

Father Qiao watched his daughter's expression change from the side, and knew that he had listened to what he said, so he added more fire and continued:

"I heard that he has a mother who has been seeing a doctor all the time. His mother has been taking medicine, and now the family is poor. Her sister even borrowed money to go to school. What do you want him to marry you? If When you married, what did he do to support you? Do you want to earn work points with him? Make yourself a yellow-faced woman? Look at the rural women who came to the town, which one is not yellow and thin? You want to be like that in the future person?"

Qiao Xue's heart sank at every word that Father Qiao said. She was blinded by love before, and she really didn't think about life after marriage.

Father Qiao looked at his daughter whose eyes were gradually becoming clearer, and felt very satisfied. He and his daughter were of the same kind, so of course he knew how to speak to her daughter's pain point. Isn't that obvious?In her daughter's eyes, there is no longer the fanaticism that must be Xiao Heng before.

"But I just don't want to make it easier for them. They bullied me today, and I want to take revenge." Qiao Xue no longer had jealousy in her eyes, only hatred. She had never been so ashamed since she was a child.

"A little girl is easy to deal with. I'll let my subordinates leak some information, and some people will help me do it." Father Qiao said very indifferently, how capable a little girl can be.

"No, there is also Xiao Heng, I want to make his life less comfortable." Qiao Xue said bitterly.

Father Qiao felt that this daughter was really ruthless. When he wanted to treat her well, he wanted to dig out his heart. Now that he felt that she was useless, he wanted to make her die.

Qiao Xue was deeply stimulated by the interaction between the two just now, why should Xiao Heng be so gentle to that girl.

Why are you so nervous about that girl? If you ruin that girl, let's see if he wants her.

Father Qiao was taken aback by the insidiousness in his daughter's eyes, and it turned out that a jealous woman is the scariest.

"Xiao Heng can't move, the higher-ups have already said hello, if I make a move, I will definitely be noticed, and the textile factory will not be able to protect me by then. Didn't you say that Xiao Heng was very attentive to that little girl? You just need to destroy that girl." Little girl, Xiao Heng is definitely not feeling well either."

Father Qiao told his daughter that he didn't want to ruin his future because of this incident, not even to spread a bad reputation. He cherished his feathers very much. No one in the factory would say that Director Qiao is a good person Woolen cloth.

"Okay, I know Dad." Qiao Xue suppressed the anger in her heart, knowing that her father would teach An Ningxuan a lesson for her, she felt a little better.

At this time, An Ningxuan, who was in the supply and marketing cooperative, was looking around. It was the first time she entered the supply and marketing cooperative, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She looked here and there, her eyes were full of curiosity.

After watching it for a while, I finished reading it. There were only so many items, so few counters, and seeing the attitude of the salesperson at the counter, she realized that the attitude of the waiter at lunch was really good. I didn't scold you, they just raised their heads and were proud.

Let's take a look at these big sisters again, you will know what is an iron rice bowl, a public rice bowl, and that posture is called stability, and they are not afraid of them, anyway, you can't take them away.

Listen to the loud voice of the saleswoman:

"If you don't buy it, don't touch it. If you touch it, you will pay for it!"

"Why can't you see the color of the flower? It's just placed here. Why can't you see it clearly! You are old and blind, what kind of cloth do you buy? You are really a rural person."

The adjacent salesperson also shouted: "Hey, do you have a watch ticket? If you don't have a ticket, what do you want to see! Such an expensive watch is from the Shanghai brand that just arrived. If you break it, you can't afford it!"

"What? If you don't have a watch ticket, you can watch what you want without a ticket. Just walk around and don't affect other people."

An Ningxuan had a sense of the sight of the dean coming, the tone, the tone, the dean did not run away.

But the teaching director is much more qualified than them, and they are really anxious for the students before they talk about lotus flowers.

But these women are different. Because they work here and eat the food of the country, they look down on people in the countryside.

The salesman who yelled and touched the cloth just now pushed the old man, and the old man staggered and almost fell down.

An Ningxuan really couldn't bear her temper. Didn't the old man ask her to take it down to have a look because she was too old to see clearly.

The people who were shopping nearby just watched coldly, as if this kind of thing happened often, and they were already used to it.

An Ningxuan hurried over and helped the old man: "Grandma, are you alright?"

Looking at the old lady's clothes, she knew that she was from the countryside. The clothes she wore were also covered with patches, and her hands were also covered with calluses.

No wonder the waiter didn't let the old man touch it, for fear that the calluses on his hands would damage the cloth, but when An Ningxuan looked at the batch of cloth the old man wanted to see, she immediately became angry, mmp, the old man was looking at the labor cloth, This kind of cloth is the most wear-resistant, and she was afraid that the old man would scratch it.

"Thank you, little girl. I'm fine. I'm old and my eyes can't see clearly. I just want to make a dress for my wife. My wife's clothes can't be repaired anymore." The old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in frustration. , Hey, when I am old, I am disliked at home, and I am also disliked outside.

An Ningxuan couldn't bear to see the loss and injury in the old grandmother's eyes.

He supported the old lady and said, "Grandma, come with me, and I'll help you look at the piece of cloth."

The old man was very happy when he heard the light in his eyes. She was finally able to make a dress for his wife.

The two walked to the counter again, and the salesperson saw that it was the old lady again, and said impatiently: "Why are you here again, didn't you say that you can't touch it if you don't buy it. If you touch it, can you afford it?" "

The old man was a little embarrassed by what she said, and she was also a very old person, and it was not a good feeling to be yelled at by a junior.