[1970s Setting + Delicate but Dramatic Heroine + Amnesiac Pilot Male Lead + Possessive Love + Mutual Purity]
As soon as she opens her eyes, Bai Jiaojiao finds herself transmigrated into the n...
The corner of Jiaojiao's lips twitched.
"Xiaozhou, I loved you the most before, and you even said I was your second mother. Now that you've got a wife, have you forgotten about your mother?"
Xiao Zhou said coldly: "Then why do you call my mother that?"
Aunt Xiao's face changed, and she refused to admit it: "I didn't."
Jiaojiao stood in front of the child and took out a candy from her bag: "Do you want some?"
Rural children have no resistance to candy. They can't even move their eyes. Chen Tiedan is the same. He completely forgets what he did just now and reaches out to take the candy. Xiao Jiaojiao holds it in her hand and doesn't give it to him. She asks him, "Who taught you that?"
"My mother."
Hearing this answer, Aunt Xiao's face darkened.
Xiao Jiaojiao took out another candy: "Who gave you that rotten egg?"
Chen Tiedan's eyes lit up even more: "My mom!"
Aunt Xiao covered her chest, she was really mad at her own child, but she had to make up for it: "Tiedan was bullied when playing with the children in the village, and I happened to see a few rotten eggs by the chicken coop these days, so I let him throw them to play with when he is free."
Jiaojiao showed a sweet smile, which was a kind of smile that other girls in the village did not have, a smile that was rich and had no pressure in life. She took out an expensive big rabbit milk candy.
"My mother told me to smash my aunt's things." Chen Tiedan betrayed his mother without hesitation.
The color of Qi Jiaojiao's eyes turned completely cold. Chen Tiedan reached out to take her candy, but Qi Jiaojiao put it into her pocket. He stared with eyes wide open in disbelief.
"I was just joking with you. How could I really give candy to a child who made a mistake?" Jiaojiao gave a smile that looked like a devil in the eyes of the children.
Xiaozhou's lips curled slightly, his wife was so amazing and so cute.
"Xiaozhou, throw him out of the room, just make sure he doesn't fall to death." Xiao Jiaojiao commanded.
Xiaozhou threw him out of the room without hesitation. The little carrot head fell on his butt, and it sounded painful. He even locked the door to prevent the little carrot head from coming in.
Aunt Xiao felt sorry for her son, but seeing the look in the couple's eyes, she was even more scared, and hurriedly said, "The child's nonsense doesn't count. I don't dislike Mei Ping."
Xiao Jiaojiao picked up the clothes and gifts on the ground and handed them to Xiao Zhou. She put her hands on her hips and glared at her, "I don't care what you think. You bullied my mother. From now on, you are no longer our relative. Don't have any contact with us anymore."
"Impossible," Aunt Xiao said. Her husband was a loser. She had finally found a good man like Father Xiao to help her. How could she give him up? "I am your elder. You should respect me. Mother Xiaozhou is a fool. The whole village scolds her like that. I just said a few words. Even Father Xiaozhou wouldn't bother with me. It was just a joke."
Yi Jiaojiao sneered: "You are right, rotten hoof. There is no need for me to bother with you, a rotten hoof. Only rotten hoofs can understand what rotten hoofs think."
Aunt Xiao's face was very ugly. "I will tell your father first, and Xiaozhou, look at the wife you married, she doesn't understand anything!"
Xiao Zhou's eyes were originally gloomy. After hearing this, he looked at her coldly, "You rotten hoof, I remember everything you did yesterday. My dad will not help you anymore."
Aunt Xiao shuddered.
When Jiaojiao opened the door, they took out all the things they had brought. Aunt Xiao was very scared, but she couldn't bear to leave the things behind, so she hurried after them.
"Oh, I was wrong just now. These were all sent by your father with great effort. He just arrived, and you want to take them away just because Tiedan said something unpleasant. How can your family do this?" Aunt Xiao shouted in a hoarse voice.