Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Su Xiangxiang's face was full of displeasure, and she immediately exclaimed:

"Niang, that's my clothes."

She knew what clothes her mother was talking about, which was her best dress. She couldn't bear to wear them. Where could she give Lu Qingxue clothes.

Zou glared at her daughter and turned back to land. She said with a smile:

"light snow, don't be wise with vanilla. You are about the same size as vanilla. You must wear vanilla clothes."

"Mother, how can you do this?" Sue vanilla exclaimed discontentedly.

Old lady Su frowned and hit her crutches fiercely on the ground. Then she said angrily to Suxiang:

"vanilla, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with your clothes for your cousin? The whole family is going to love each other. How can you only care about yourself? Your cousin's clothes are dirty. Can't you see it or what? "

Su Cuilan was also dissatisfied, and said in a strange way: "yes, vanilla, your cousin is just wearing your clothes, and it's not for you. You're worried."

Lu Qingxue didn't want to wear Suxiang clothes.

It's autumn now. She's wearing thick clothes. Although she poured water, it's also wet. The outer layer of coat is still dry. It doesn't affect her. She walks twice and the clothes are dry.

And she can't look up to Suxiang's clothes. Even if it's the best clothes in Suxiang's eyes, it's just a rag.

She Lu Qingxue, who has never seen any splendid clothes, is not rare at all.

But now, looking at Suxiang's angry look, and seeing the people in the yard talking for her, she suddenly felt that it was good to wear Suxiang's clothes.

"Box, vanilla doesn't want to, or forget it." Lu Qingxue said wrongly.

"It's OK. The box says it's OK. I'll take it out for you." Zou said he had already taken it.

Lu Qingxue said to Su Xiangcao with the same taste:

"vanilla, look... My clothes are wet, or you can let me wear them for a while. When my clothes are dry, I will give them back to you."

"Yes, vanilla, light snow is your cousin. You can't be so selfish."

"Vanilla, light snow's old clothes are also better than your clothes. You let light snow wear your clothes, and tomorrow Qingxue will give you her old clothes."

Su family, you are speechless. Su Xiangxiang's eyes are red and her tears are rolling around her eyes.

She glared at Lu Qingxue fiercely, covered her face and cried, and ran directly out of the Su family.

No one cares what's going on with Suxiang. Everyone's landing around the snow.

Lu Qingxue changed into Suxiang's clothes. Although other people's clothes made her uncomfortable, she listened to everyone saying that she looked better in Suxiang's clothes than Suxiang's, and this discomfort dissipated a lot.

The face is still a gentle but embarrassed look.

She sat down beside Mrs. Su and asked with a smile. "Grandma, I just heard what you said about business. What's going on?"

Speaking of this, the Su family got angry again. While scolding Su Hongshan, they also told the story roughly.

Lu Qingxue listened, her eyes turned, thinking about her arrangement in the town, and her heart suddenly gave birth to a record.

She took old lady Su's hand and looked sensible and said in the same way:

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