Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

Even if Tang Zhiyong pretended to be dead, he couldn't keep pretending. He always got up. He was 10,000 afraid of his eldest brother.

But the current situation really cannot tolerate him not to face it.

Shen Qing came back, back without warning.

Thinking about Tang Zhiyong, he felt his liver and gallbladder split. He still remembered how harsh Shen Qing was when he hooked up with Hu Ruyu back then. If it hadn't been for the Tang family's father to turn the tide, the result is uncertain now.

That's homicide!

The scar on his face is the best proof!

Desperadoes like Shen Qing can't think in a normal way.

Now such a timing is even worse.

Shen Lianyi was hospitalized, A-Yu's hands... Tang Zhiyong slammed under the hospital bed.

He didn't even think about it, and ran to Shen Lianyi's ward in a swish. He couldn't remember anything else at this time.

He didn't even knock on the door, and pushed it open.

"Ayo, where's your gun?"

He finally remembered it.

Tang Jiao was peeling an apple. She didn't stop her movements, looked up at Tang Zhiyong in confusion, and asked, "What did father say? Why can't I understand?"

Tang Zhiyong snorted, barely holding himself.

He solemnly said, "Ayo! You can't keep that kind of thing as a girl, it's too dangerous." And if he didn't agree with him, he would start, thinking of this Tang Zhiyong, and he felt trembling.

The more Tang Zhiyong thought about it, the more he felt wrong, and he reprimanded Mrs. Tang without even thinking about it: "You are so crazy to buy this kind of thing, Shen Lianyi, what do you want to do? Don't you see a little better at home? "

Tang Jiao laughed suddenly without warning.

Tang Zhiyong was wondering when he heard a chilly voice.

"Who gave you the courage to scold my sister here?"

Tang Jiao looked at Tang Zhiyong's back with a smile, and called uncle uncle in a pretty voice.

Shen Qing entered the door, he swept Tang Zhiyong coldly, smiling: "Go, let's go out and talk."

Tang Zhiyong: "Big uncle, big uncle... I might have misunderstood this matter, this matter. I can explain it."

He took a deep breath, earnestly: "A-you, a girl really can't shoot a gun next to her, if she..."

"Why not? I think it's pretty good."

Shen Qing laughed, and the scar on his face was even more obvious. He was a handsome and burly middle-aged man, but because of this scar, he had a more terrifying and vicious atmosphere.

He was serious: "If there is no self-defense, I am afraid that my sister and nephew's daughter were killed. No one knows. At least I can fight to kill the net now. But it is my brother-in-law, I don't think you remember the promise that year. Up."

Shen Qing sneered, and pressed Tang Zhiyong's shoulders, Tang Zhiyong's nearly 1.8-meter big man still looked a lot thinner in front of Shen Qing.

Xu has been wandering on the boat all the year round. He is dark and strong, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters gives people a full sense of oppression.

He directly held Tang Zhiyong and walked out.

"let's talk."

"Ayo, yoyo, um..." Tang Zhiyong still wanted to find a supplement from his daughter, but Tang Jiao waved a small handkerchief. She was not happy, and said softly, "Uncle is very kind, you guys are having fun!"

play!

Why does Tang Zhiyong feel a little bit eager to cry without tears!

Tang Jiao snorted when seeing her uncle and father leave together.

Mrs. Tang took Tang Jiao's little hand earnestly, and said seriously: "Your uncle is back, and he can handle many things very well. I, Ayo, can study hard in the future, don't worry about the nostalgia."

After a pause, she said cautiously: "A-yo, why don't you leave the thing in your hand... to me for safekeeping?"

Tang Jiao raised her small face with a bright smile, and whispered softly, "No!"

Mrs. Tang: "..."

Tang Jiao pouted and acted like a baby: "Why do you want something from someone else? This is my own. Besides, my uncle said that you can have it. Mother, don't you want it from me, okay?"

Tang Jiao nestled in Mrs. Tang's arms, rubbing and rubbing: "Okay!"

Mrs. Tang has nothing to do with girls. Seeing her naughty in such a well-behaved, and thinking that her daughter is actually protecting herself, thinking of this, she sighed and spit out: "Okay!"

Tang Jiao immediately smiled like a flower.

Mrs. Tang continued: "But you promise me, you can't mess around."

Tang Jiao immediately raised her small hand, solemnly: "I promise not to mess around. I'm just self-defense!"

She is kind of wronged!

Mrs. Tang looked at her like this, hey, and said: "Okay, give me the apple."

Tang Jiao smiled and handed it to Mrs. Tang: "Mother, I'm going to wash my hands!"

Mrs. Tang glanced at her and said, "Just wipe it."

Tang Jiao refused: "It's not clean, the fruit is so sticky, I will wash my hands, mother, don't worry, I will be back soon."

Mrs. Tang chuckled and said, "You think I don't know, do you? Do you just want to watch the fun?"

Tang Jiao stirred her little hand innocently, and said softly, "No!"

She just glanced at Mrs. Tang secretly, her eyelids drooped quickly, looking like I was behaved.

Mrs. Tang has seen her like this too much, knowing that her own is not a gentle little sheep.

She said: "The adults say things, what do you care about so much? Isn't it okay for the children to stay here honestly? You promise your mother to study hard in the future, regardless of this."

Tang Jiao thought how I could leave it alone. Although there is an uncle now, he may not be able to recognize the face of this family.

She has to spare no effort to play her role.

Tang Jiao glanced at Mrs. Tang again, her toes slid on the ground, as if a little anxious, but she didn't know how to explain.

"Mother!" She raised her head: "I'm not going to help you investigate? Although my uncle looks very powerful, but he looks a little impulsive! Once he really breaks my father, I think the Tang family won't let it go. We are still in the Tang family, and we always have to take care of it a little bit, right?" Tang Jiao was really sincere, and it was almost written on her little cheek, I was right, that was right!

Mrs. Tang became thoughtful.

Tang Jiao spared no effort: "Mother. And my father works in the city government. We don't look at it, what should I do if my uncle suffers?"

Tang Jiao started speaking like this, but Mrs. Tang's originally firm heart slowly wavered. After thinking about it, she asked, "What do you think of this..."

Tang Jiao immediately said, "I'll help you stare."

Mrs. Tang responded and sighed deeply.

"Don't let them fight too hard."

Tang Jiao thought about this, don't fight too hard, then you can still fight.

She carried the knife and went out. Mrs. Tang was shocked when she saw her like this, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing with the knife!"

The voice is straight.

Tang Jiao turned the knife in her hand and laughed softly: "Didn't I just say it? Wash your hands and brush the knife by the way. It's slimy!"

Mrs. Tang was calm and calm, but her voice still trembled a little: "You put the knife down and wash your hands yourself."

Tang Jiao gave a cry, looked at Mrs. Tang puzzledly, thought about it, and suddenly laughed: "What do you think I am going to do?"

Mrs. Tang didn't care about the girl's hippie smile, and said seriously: "I don't care about the girl next to me. You quickly put the knife down. Don't mess around, you know?"

Tang Jiao nodded: "I know I know."

He cleverly put the knife on the table, and went out.

Tang Jiao put on small leather shoes and made a crisp voice.

Nowadays, the fashionable ladies of Shanghai Beach wear these little boots, and Tang Jiao feels that she walks like a horse. But it still follows this trend. She will have what others have!

It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not.

Tang Jiao came to the door of Tang Zhiyong's ward. Seriously, she thought it was a bit ridiculous!

Seeing someone fainted and pretending to be sick, this is the only one.

The room was quiet, and Tang Jiao stuck to the door.

After listening to it, there seemed to be some sound inside, and she opened a small gap in the door directly.

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It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's startled at first glance.

Relax, Tang Jiao watched.

Shen Qing seemed to be a furious lion, and he didn't need more to kill Tang Zhiyong in the next second.

Although Shen Qing is wearing a shirt, the muscles in his arms are bulging. He mentioned Tang Zhiyong almost without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhiyong was like a kite, he was thrown against the wall by Shen Qing, making a violent crash.

Tang Zhiyong could bear it, and he could not speak, but he didn't stop Shen Qing's actions if he didn't open his mouth. Shen Qing directly pulled the person to his side and punched Tang Zhiyong with a punch.

No mercy.

Shen Qing's eyes were fierce, and he was going to kill Tang Zhiyong in the next moment.

Tang Zhiyong couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled the quilt on the hospital bed and bit him, but he was really resolute and silent.

Shen Qing's old fist hit Tang Zhiyong without hesitation.

A stubborn head beat someone, fists to the flesh.

One muffled, gritted his teeth to hold back.

Tang Jiao didn't know exactly who her father was. At this time, she was concerned about face and feared that others would know it.

Tang Jiao thought for a while, simply leaned against the door, smiling as she watched her father get beaten up. If it wasn't for their face, she would probably have to clap her hands and applaud him?

I have to say that her uncle is very capable, and at first glance he is practicing family.

With such a dozen, her father was going to be hospitalized from pretending to be sick.

Gee, it's so miserable!

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter?"

The old lady of the Tang family came over, and she was not someone else behind her, it was Elder Tang.

The two of them took Fan'er, with a little condescending.

Tang Jiao turned around to block the gap, smiling: "Grandfather, grandmother."

Looking behind them again, the uncle and aunt were also here.

The uncle said, "Is your uncle here?"

Tang Jiao looked at the expressions of a few of them, and really wanted to say, can you put this face away?

But she still smiled innocently, gave in a little, and said, "Uncle and father are talking! Are you looking for father or uncle?"

She did not know how to feel sad.

When Mrs. Tang heard this, her face changed suddenly, she pushed Tang Jiao away and rushed into the room.

Tang Jiao was staggered by her, and she saw that several people had filed in.

She snorted.

Tang Jiao didn't say anything, and Shen Qing quit.

He clasped his chest coldly: "Push my nephew daughter?"

Old Mrs. Tang didn’t care, she quickly looked at her son, she raised her head and condemned: "Brother Qing, this is so good, why are you still beating people? How do you say our second child is your brother-in-law, are you treating our Tang family as nobody? It's good, you just hit someone like this!"

Tang Zhiyong was paralyzed on the ground and could not speak.

Although the old lady Tang is eccentric, she is also a son. She is definitely better than outsiders. She cried and glared at Tang Jiao: "You are a nizi who eats inside and out. Your uncle beats people like this, you think so. Now, why are you, Nizi, so cruel!"

Old lady Tang started crying immediately because of her age.

Wang Cuizhen, the eldest wife of the Tang family, immediately echoed her mother's words: "So if girls are extroverted, girls can't do it!"

Tang Jiao felt a little funny seeing the flames of war hit her. She leaned directly on the wall and looked at the Tang family members with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Tang Jiao didn't reply, but instead made Wang Cuizhen think she was losing face, she immediately cold her face, nose is not nose, eyes are not eyes, mockingly said: "Huh? This is really the uncle who came back, so he didn't put us in the eyes. I'm telling you Tang Jiao, no matter what, you are still a member of our Tang family, and your surname is Tang. Some people are always outsiders, but they can't take care of family affairs. If you eat inside and out, you won't have a good end. ."

Tang Jiao raised a smile and said softly, "Auntie, since it's the Tang family, your surname is not Tang!"

Wang Cuizhen was taken aback, and then became even more angry: "You little hoof, what are you, you dare to arrange me, I think you are looking for a fight!"

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward, but she didn't really want to hit someone, waiting for Tang Jiao to beg for mercy, her eyes staring sharply.

Tang Jiao laughed and said, "Uncle, take care of it! Just forget it with your family, but if you go out, it's still the same, it would be a shame for you!"

Tang Zhiming didn’t know what his wife meant, so he scolded, “Jiaojiao, don’t think your elder aunt is targeting you. You are a bit ignorant today. Since your mother can’t discipline you properly, you can’t leave it alone as your elder aunt. You. You are not a kid anymore. You are too disobedient. Look at what your father is like!"

The room is really messy.

Tang Jiao looked at Shen Qing helplessly.

Shen Qing darkened his face, and his horrible expression became more and more ugly.

He suddenly laughed and asked: "Teach my nephew's daughter?"

His face became more and more gloomy, and he glanced at everyone in the room, "Why are you?"

Elder Tang coughed and said immediately: "Brother Qing, I think you are serious. I think you should give us a face too, after all..."

Shen Qing had guarded Tang Jiao behind his back, his voice was low, "One week. Tang Zhiming, one week, I will let you leave the General Affairs Office of the Grain Bureau, do you believe it?"

Elder Tang immediately changed his face, "You kid, you..."

Shen Qing put down the sleeves he had pulled up because of the beating, calmly: "Show my niece and teach my niece a lesson? Are you qualified?"

Shen Qing finally looked at everyone, and sneered: "Are you still not sure, money... can communicate with God."

Tang Jiao almost applauded.

Awesome!