In the plays, when a princess steals someone else's man, at most she is demoted to a concubine. But Zhao Yanran actually had human traffickers kidnap her...

The girl looked quiet and gentle, but I didn't expect she had such a dark heart.

After the food was served, the three old men came to Courtyard No. 1, chatting and laughing.

Su Ziyu took out all the valuable old wines that his father had hidden in the corner of the cabinet.

When the three old men saw the old wine, their eyes lit up.

Yu Jingyan even stepped forward and snatched the treasured old wine from Su Ziyu's hand, unscrewed the bottle cap with a smile, and sniffed it, "You kid is sitting on the millstone today and wants to turn around. You are willing to give us this old wine to drink."

This old wine was won by Shen Zhihuan from Political Commissar Gong on Mr. Shen’s birthday.

There were four boxes of wine in total, one box for Mr. Shen, one box for Mr. Chu, one box for Su Changjiang, and the remaining box was divided among the old men.

Every bottle of this old wine you drink is one less.

Su Changjiang would just take it out and look at it when he had nothing to do, and he never thought about drinking it.

Su Zijun had been tempted several times, but was glared back by Su Changjiang every time.

"Such a good old wine can't satisfy your appetite?" Su Ziyu also unscrewed a bottle and filled it up for the three old men.

"There aren't many of this collector's edition of old wine left." Mr. Zhao is also a wine lover. As soon as the glass in front of him was filled, he couldn't wait to pick it up and smell it.

If he remembered correctly, only ten boxes of this collector's edition of old wine were produced that year.

In the previous life, this old wine was sold at a sky-high price.

"Every bottle of this old wine you drink will be one less bottle!" Old Master Chu took a sip and smacked his lips in pleasure.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but Mr. Chu suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong with you?" Old Master Shen rolled his eyes at him.

"It's not me who's having a seizure, it's clearly Old Man Gong who's having a seizure. If he hadn't been having a seizure and insisted on dragging our lovely granddaughter to compete, where would we get this old wine to drink!" Old Master Chu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

When Mr. Shen thought of Mr. Gong's frustrated look, he also curled his lips.

"What's the superiority? What's the superiority?" Mr. Zhao was curious.

After taking a sip of wine, Mr. Chu vividly recounted how Old Man Gong pestered Shen Zhihuan to play chess.

When he was happy, Mr. Chu smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.

Old Man Gong is very good at chess, and it can even be said that he is unbeatable in the compound.

He probably never dreamed that he would lose to a little girl.

Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun listened with great interest and would ask a question from time to time.

The meal passed with everyone chatting and laughing.

The relationship between the three old men has obviously become much closer.

Before sitting at the table, he was still Commander Zhao, but after leaving the table, he became Old Zhao.

They are almost brothers.

Su Ziyu and Yu Jingyan had something to do in the afternoon, so they put down their bowls and chopsticks and left.

The three old men, with nothing to do, returned to Courtyard No. 3 to drink tea and play chess.

Shen Zhihuan and Sun Sijun were sitting on the sofa in Yard No. 2 chatting.

Talking about what happened after their separation, their eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"Be good, don't be sad! Aren't we together again now?" Sun Sijun hugged Shen Zhihuan in his arms.

When she opened her eyes again and appeared in this era, what Sun Sijun was most worried about was her Huanbao.

When she and her husband were around, they could still suppress that beast.

Now that they were gone, who knows what the beast would do?! So later, she tried her best to be nice to Zhao Yanran, hoping that in that world, there would be someone who would be nice to her Huanbao.

Because their only daughter was deceived by a scumbag and his mistress, Sun Sijun and Mr. Zhao hate scumbags and women who stoop to low status the most in their lives.

Zhao Yanran asked her own father to kidnap Liu Chunhua and sell her to an old bachelor. This was no longer a matter of willingly lowering herself to low status.

This is simply vicious and insane.

It is challenging the bottom line of Sun Sijun and Mr. Zhao.

"If grandpa hadn't gone on stage to speak today..." Shen Zhihuan's tears rolled down again.

If she wasn't close to the stage...

Maybe you really missed it.

"If we are destined to meet, we will not miss it. Since God has arranged for our family to come here, he will not watch us being separated." Sun Sijun gently patted Shen Zhihuan on the back .

Lin Tianxia had just returned from school and was about to drink some water before going to help Chunhua's mother prepare dinner.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Unexpectedly, just as he was holding the enamel pot in his hand, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Tianxia glanced at the kitchen door. The person inside was probably chopping something, and the chopping board made a clanging sound. She guessed that the sound of chopping might be too loud. Chunhua's mother didn't hear the knock on the door, so she went to open the door holding the enamel pot.

"Tianxia, ​​is your mother-in-law at home?" As the door opened, the middle-aged woman stretched her neck to look inside.

"I'm busy in the kitchen! Aunt Wang, please come in and sit down!" Lin Tianxia moved to the side and let people go into the house.

"Is Chunhua feeling better?" the middle-aged woman glanced in the direction of the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

"Much better!" Although Lin Tianxia didn't know why she asked about Liu Chunhua's situation in such a mysterious way, she still smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged woman moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but after a while, she closed them again.

Seeing that the middle-aged woman seemed to be hesitant to speak, Lin Tianxia suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Aunt Wang, please come in and sit down!" Lin Tianxia moved aside again.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, but finally went in.

"Mom, Aunt Wang is here." Lin Tianxia closed the door and shouted into the kitchen.

When Chunhua's mother heard someone coming, she lifted her apron, wiped her hands and came out.

"Aunt Wang, please sit down quickly!" Seeing that it was a middle-aged woman, she smiled and invited her to sit in the living room.

Finally, he said to Lin Tianxia: "Tianxia, ​​go and make a bowl of sugar water for your Aunt Wang."

Lin Tianxia responded and was about to turn around and go to the kitchen when she was grabbed by the middle-aged woman.

"No, no, no, I just came to tell you something, and then I'll leave." The middle-aged woman grabbed Lin Tianxia's arm and refused to let go.

"Just tell me if you have something to say! We are still friends!" said Chunhua's mother with a smile.

The middle-aged woman withdrew her hands and twisted them together, looking as if she really couldn't say anything.

"What's the matter?" Chunhua's mother frowned slightly.

I guessed that the middle-aged woman was either here to borrow money or to borrow tickets.

Thinking about the limited money and tickets at home, and the need to provide for the health of her daughter and daughter-in-law, she frowned again.

“It’s being spread…outside…” the middle-aged woman stammered.

"What?" Chunhua's mother frowned even more tightly.

"Pass..." The middle-aged woman hesitated.

"What is the rumor?" Chunhua's mother growled.

"It is said that your Chunhua was sold to an old cripple by human traffickers." The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth.