Fang nodded in the long run, this is a little blunt, but he can save people, he does not care so much.

"I know, I promise I won't be there again."

This time he must do a good job of brainwashing Chen Ju, Wan can no longer provoke the big sister-in-law and Yao, in the end is a family, breaking the bones and even the bar, he did not allow her to go down so nonsense.

Take away the mother and son of Chen Ju, Fang Yao returned to the car, Mo left the curtain corner to look out, Chen Ju from the beginning to the end did not even say a word of thanks to Fang Yao, it can be seen that today this busy or free help.

He said, "I hope what you say is true, and there won't be another time."

Fang Yao looked at the back of the family of three to help each other, and his face was also somewhat indifferent: "There will be no next time."

Shut down the wall for several days, Chen Ju made people not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, it goes without saying that there are wild beasts and vipers in the mountains and all kinds of possible dangers in the dark, in the face of these kinds of fears and fears, Chen Ju still does not have a little reflection from the look.

When she came out, she hugged and cried for a long time, worshipped at Mo Wei and worshipped, and expressed gratitude to Qian Yin and Li Yin, but put her squarely on one side.

Fang Yao understood that Chen Ju did not reflect on his mistakes, but took her resentment to the next step in the suffering of fear and fear in the past few days.

This death will never open.

Just like Chen Ju’s hatred of her, she will never be able to stop.

Fang Yao had for a moment regretted that he had promised that Fang would let people out in the long run.Because she felt that Chen Ju would turn over at any time to retrace her, only to be kept alive.

Back in the hospital, Westinghouse was crying with a headache.Chen Ju compared to the side of the heng also cry aggrieved, perhaps, she has never been really helpless, more helpless than when the pig room is more helpless, that kind of help has been close to despair.

Fortunately, Fang Heng did not get sick in these days, otherwise Chen Ju was even more so that he should not be called every day.

Fang long-term see his wife and children are not surprised, and his heart is angry and distressed.When he was asked to be a stomach, he had to be stabbed for a while.Run to the kitchen busy boiling water to bathe them, but also to prepare a table for them to eat.

He is busy, and he is busy, and he is full of heart.

Fang Zhang's circle around, want to ask Fang Minxiu to play a long-term, is not to see people.

I thought she had gone out to do something, but she was in front of the yard, not far from the old eucalyptus tree, and Fang Yao accosted.

“Female, whose car is that?”Fang Minxiu pointed to the more and more far the carriage, full of unwillingness.

She deliberately took the time to run out to find an opportunity to ask the Mo family people to say hello or something, I did not expect to be a step late, the Mo family's carriage has turned back.

Fang Yao did not know what she was thinking, and answered lightly: "Mo family."

I didn't want to say it, but she went back to the party for a long time to ask, and she would still know.

“The Mo family?”Fang Minxiu left Dongshan Village that year, and Mo left just moved here that year, but missed it, so I did not know that Dongshan Village still had people with the surname Mo.

She asked, "The Mo family looks very rich, the carriage is very good!"

Fang Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Minxiu, and when he mentioned that the Mo family had money, Fang Minxiu's two eyes were as bright as hungry wolves to find food.The light turned, and Fang Yao immediately guessed Fang Minxiu's thoughts.

He grinned, “Why, my little aunt is interested in the Mo family?”

Interest, of course, interested!

Fang Minxiu lowered his head slightly and hit the arm below Yao, and was a little embarrassed.

"Yin, girl, you also know that your little aunt is also big and small, these years outside to make people to do maids, there is no time to consider their own life events."I looked at the driver's son, the look is good, the temperament is very good, I think he must not only be so simple as a driver... I don't know if you can introduce the little aunt, I..."

The rest she didn’t finish, but all the unfinished words were in her eyes that seemed to be timid.

Fang Yao suddenly realized, and could not help laughing.

The horse-drawn carriage?

The boy?

If you knew someone had mistaken her for a man, what would you think?Is it to draw a sword and smear Fang Minxiu’s neck, or to blind her eyes?

Fang Yao only smiled and did not answer, Fang Minxiu was somewhat unwilling: "Yin, girl, what do you mean, do you want to say something?"

"Little aunt, it's not that I don't want to introduce, but I love to help."Fang Yao laughed, "The man who drove the car is not a son-in-law, and the people are the girls of the eight times, can't you see?"

They are all women, and they don’t even recognize each other as men or women!

"And the family is only fifteen years old, little aunt, how old are you this year, and how much do you match her?"Even if you are a man, your age is not!

Fang Minxiu was disappointed and left his mouth and said, “It’s a woman!”

What age is there, she doesn’t care.

“Is it the young master of the Mo family sitting in the carriage?”Fang Minxu-recovered and transferred the target, Fang Yao was all in the carriage in and out, and he wanted to get acquainted with the big young master.Since the coachman is not an object that can be entrusted for life, perhaps she has a relationship with the young master sitting inside?Maybe she’s not even Grandma’s life.

“Are you interested in the young master again?”

This face is not usually thick.Brave pursuit of their own happiness, not shameful, shameful, she caught the identity of the man will not let go, single-minded want to fly, but also look at her Fang Yao man as the goal, which makes her a little intolerable.

She left, if she had inserted a foot in the northern princess, she had nothing to say, and the people were a princess at any rate, and they knew Mo before she knew her, and had the royal support.What is Fang Minxiu, a grain that is thinking of profiting from others, and rat shit that is not hard to gain?Just imagine, no, as far as she inquired about ink, Fang Yao felt that the ink was defiled to her!

Fang Yao's face sank unnaturally two points, but quickly re-stacked the smile, but the gloom of the eyes remained unchanged.

"Little aunt, you have 20 less this year, do you know how old the Mo family is?"He and the coachman an old age, you twenty-year-old "old" girl, find a young master who is still underage, is it appropriate?Even if you want old cows to eat tender grass, you don’t have to look for minors to start?”