Helping His Ex-wife To Take Off Her Orders Every Day

The village chief’s house was halfway up the mountain, and Qiu Qing used his ears so that he could hear the faint music of blowing and beating as he walked.

She secretly said that it was bad, speeded up, and gradually turned away her parents and daughter-in-law.

Yao Xiangyi had been to the village chief’s house, fearing that she would not choose the way in a panic, so she ran up to show the way, but heard Qiu Qingshi say: “I’m tired, I want to ride a tractor.”

"Go to the village chief's house and sit down again."

Qiuqing teased her: "It's about now."

"up to you."

Qiu Qingshi didn't like to listen to these words. The child came up with a temper, and stopped: "Say cool words? I'm not the bridesmaid. The big deal is a failure. Our family sleeps next to the pigsty."

With a sudden rush, Yao Xiangyi really frightened Yao Xiangyi, and he had to condescend to squat down. Body: "Come on, I'll carry you."

Qiu Qingshi leaned forward unceremoniously, and wrapped her arms around her neck: "Drive~"

Yao Xiangyi straightened up, motionless.

Qiu Qingshi continues: "Drive~"

Yao Xiangyi remained motionless.

"Don't be too slow." Qiu Qing said anxiously.

"You... are too heavy."

Qiu Qing froze like a stone, his expression slowly condensed, jumped to the ground, grabbed Yao Xiangyi's hand and bit: "Divorce!"

Yao Xiangyi's provocative look of "we are gone".

Qiu Qingshi gave her a thumbs up and secretly praised her for her good looks. She had a sneer on her beauty and told Du Songzhi, who was walking quickly, "Mom, I want to remarry."

Du Songzhi couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and said, "It's good if you are happy."

Qiu Fugui, who has always had no heart, interjected: "Which family will you marry? A wealthy family?"

Qiuqing rubbed her aching brows.

With a flick of his sleeves, with depression in his arms, he continued to take steps, but he was depressed. He returned to Qiu Fugui and said, "Dad, the wedding banquet must be lively and lively. Go and invite everyone to come."

The wealth and honor of autumn changed when he heard the words, but for many years the shopping malls have been ups and downs, and he has cultivated the courage to not fear the wind and rain.

"It's one thing to come or not, it's another thing to invite us."

With a guilty conscience, Qiu Fugui took a quick glance at Du Songzhi and tried to reject it a second time.

Qiu Qingshi refused to give him a chance, and raised her finger in a direction: "Dad, down this **** is the house of Senior Ma Fengsi..."

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, jokingly facing the fire-breathing eyes of the wealth and wealth of last autumn.

Qiu Qingshi was like a very patient hunter, standing with arms folded, calmly and quietly, and soon Qiu was rich and surrendered. He gritted his teeth and said, "Can't I go!"

Qiu Qingshi, who had won victory, felt very happy in her heart.

She fluttered her hair, and pretended to exclaim softly: "Ah, I'm going to be late."

Yao Xiangyi didn't dare to say anything from beginning to end, for fear of burning his body. Fortunately, he had never had an ex-girlfriend before meeting Qiu Qingshi.

Otherwise, with Qiuqing's little belly chicken intestines and bitch, she would definitely make her Yao family ruined.

She knocked on the door of a farmhouse nearby, wanting to borrow a bicycle for Qiu Qingshi. By coincidence, the farmer is just the cousin of the village head, and enthusiastically said: "I'm about to go there. If I don't dislike it, I can make my motorcycle."

Time is running out, Qiu Qingshi has no choice but to step on her long legs and sit up, pat the village chief's cousin on the shoulder: "Thank you."

"It's the first time I've been a driver for a big star." The cousin squeezed a smile on his dark pleated face, slammed on the accelerator and drove the car out, and the dust raised Yao Xiangyi and Du Songzhi together.

When the dust and mist dissipated, Yao Xiangyi realized that now she and Du Songzhi were alone... alone.

Damn, scared.

I still remember the last time I was alone, she left Du Songzhi in the airport parking lot...

"Mom, let's... hurry up, there is still some distance from the village chief's house."

"You go first, I'm too old and can't move forward. I won't be able to help much when I get there."

Yao Xiangyi was pardoned and said pretentiously: "You can't be left alone."

"I have pity for your filial piety, will you carry me?"

Yao Xiangyi: "Huh?"

Before he recovered, Du Songzhi had already jumped on her back.

Yao Xiangyi: Another day of being choked by the old pepper.

The village chief’s cousin’s motorcycle was walking on the bumpy mountain road, shaking Qiuqing into chaff, and his well-groomed hair was messy in the wind.

She finally got out of the car. She was dizzy and had weak legs, but because of her identity as the first lady, she braced herself to thank the village chief's cousin.

When the village chief saw her coming, she ran all the way and thanked her for coming.

The yard is not open and beautiful. It is full of relatives from the village chief’s house. Some of them are too old to understand whether or not they are celebrities. They just boast to others: "This female doll is really handsome."

Some were as old as the village chief, chasing the "Phoenix Chronicle" every day, and they recognized Qiu Qingma at a glance. They were immediately excited beyond words, hesitated to step forward, and surrounded the people.

"Ouch!" The village chief slapped his thigh and pushed them away impatiently.

Qiu Qingshi has always felt sorry for the fans, nodded apologetically, and promised to post a signed photo for one person later, and went with the village head into the back room, and was attracted by the bride in the Chinese red wedding gown at a glance.

His big bright eyes are full of warm smiles. The age does not seem to be very old, about in his early twenties.

"You are so beautiful." Qiu Qingshi said kindly.

The bride stood up and clung to the skirt tightly: "You, you..."

After not seeing the following for a long time, Qiu Qingshi stepped forward to hold her hand, and sat down with her, like a big sister next door: "Seeing that I am nervous?"

"I'm getting married, and I'm very nervous."

Qiu Qingshi said with emotion: "You are better than me. I didn't sleep for a few days and nights when I got married."

"Pouch", the bride did not hold back her smile, and Su Er quickly apologized for fear of offending her.

Qiu Qingmaki waved her hand generously and talked to her about funny stories about her marriage——

"The most difficult thing is the wedding dress. We changed it back and forth seven times. We were so busy every day that we had to make time to try on clothes every time."

"The last time my daughter-in-law was angry at me."

The bride asked why.

Qiu Qing turned his head, thinking about it seriously, and said with difficulty: "I can't remember, it's just a trivial matter anyway."

"Does your wife have a bad temper?"

Qiu Qingshi raised her chest triumphantly: "It was not good before. I tossed her for a few years, and she is almost docile as a kitten."

The younger brother who was in charge of the follow-ups listened and felt so warm and envious that he wanted to have it, and then quietly took out his mobile phone, paid attention to their super words, and became their cp fan.

Later, he was startled again, despising his slackness in work. At any rate, it was the queen's wedding gossip, something the paparazzi couldn't dig for money!

He took a sharp breath and held it between his chest and abdomen, tied his horse and gave various close-ups.

As he patted, the figure of Yao Xiangyi appeared in the lens, with his mother-in-law Du Songzhi on his back.

The cameraman was shocked.

A generation of tyrants can actually fall to this point.

See you for a long time!

Qiu Qingshi saw something intriguing from his expression, followed his gaze and looked out the window...

He immediately stopped drinking and said: "Ba Ba! You promised that you will never betray a woman other than me in this life!"

Follower: Is this the point?

The author has something to say: I finally rushed home~The update is late~