Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

C714 Forgetting My Sister When I Have a Wife



C714 Forgetting My Sister When I Have a Wife

1"That's all in the past. " There was a trace of resistance in Yan Leshi's eyes. "I don't want to remember anymore. "     0

    

"Yes. " Yan Lecheng also did not want to continue.    

    

"If only she had never appeared. " Yan Leshi buried her face in her knees. "Then my mother will not die. "    

    

"Yes. " Yan Leshi responded again with a gloomy look in her eyes.    

    

One of the siblings was lying on the bed while the other was leaning against the cold window with his knees curled up.    

    

The atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet.    

    

At the same time, the atmosphere between the other siblings was much better.    

    

"Brother, do you think this one looks good or this one?" The girl held the two couplets in her hand. "The two sets of words are quite festive, but the Peony Flower on this one is a little old-fashioned. "    

    

The boy glanced at her and gave her a 'casual' look.    

    

"I knew you liked this!" The girl raised her left hand: "I like this too!"    

    

. . . "" The boy was speechless. When did he say he liked the one on the left?    

    

"Boss, we want this. " The girl paid and asked the boss to roll up the couplets.    

    

"Do you need anything else? Fireworks and fireworks. " The boss smiled and said, "I'll be home in an hour. Look at what else you want. I'll sell it to you at the lowest price. "    

    

"That's good?" The girl's eyes lit up at the stall and she immediately chose a few items. "I'll take all of these. "    

    

"Okay. " The boss was also a straightforward person. After wrapping all of them, he said, "One hundred and thirty. . . Forget it, just give me one hundred. "    

    

"Then thank you, boss. " The girl smiled and handed over the money. "Brother, take the things. "    

    

The boy went forward to take the two big bags.    

    

"You siblings look really good. How old are you?" The boss looked at the boy and asked.    

    

"We're seventeen. " The girl said, "Happy New Year, Boss. Business will be good next year. "    

    

"Thank you for your auspicious words. " The boss smiled and said.    

    

After the siblings left the stall, they walked to the other side.    

    

"Brother, this is the first time we're not at home for New Year's. We can't eat takeout for New Year's Eve dinner, right? How about I cook? " The girl looked up at her brother.    

    

. . . "" The boy gave his sister a suspicious look. [Do you know how to cook?]    

    

"It's decided then. Let's go!" The girl pulled her brother's arm and said, "Let's go to the bookstore first. "    

    

"?" The boy stood outside and looked at the girl in confusion. Why did she want to go to the bookstore? Shouldn't she go to the vegetable market?    

    

"Let's go buy some recipes first!" The girl said, "When did you see me cook? But you don't have to worry. I think I might have some talent in this field. "    

    

. . . "" The boy was no longer able to retort. He just stood there and looked at the girl. [I'll give you a look, and you'll understand it yourself. ]    

    

"Let's go!" The girl deliberately ignored her brother's gaze and pulled the boy's arm. She turned around and saw a familiar face. "Eh? Isn't that bookworm?"    

    

"?" The boy immediately followed the girl's gaze. It was her?    

    

"Behind her. . . There seems to be someone following her. . . " The girl tilted her head and looked at the few middle-aged men behind her with shifty-eyed eyes. "This is really the worst of the world. How dare you attempt to play in broad daylight! Hmph! This isn't a robbery, this is a robbery! Brother, this is a robbery! Am I right! Brother? Eh? Brother, where are you going?"    

    

The boy placed the two bags in his hands on the ground and followed her, completely ignoring his sister's call.    

    

"Aiyo. . . " The girl sighed as she resigned herself to her fate. With a sigh, such a heavy thing, she could only carry it herself.    

    

Zhang Ya lowered her head as she walked forward. Speaking of which, it was really ironic. . . Happy New Year! These four words were really ear-piercing.    

    

Happy. . .    

    

But this was also good. At least Principal Yan could have a reunion this year.    

    

Zhang Ya kicked a stone on the side of the road and murmured, "If I had known, I wouldn't have gone over. "    

    

Passing through the street, Zhang Ya also sighed with emotion. Usually, this street was very lively. Now, the doors were closed and the couplets were pasted. On such a beautiful day, it seemed a little desolate. There were pitifully few cars passing by.    

    

Turning her head, Zhang Ya saw a few figures reflected on the glass window of the shop beside her.    

    

Frowning slightly, Zhang Ya quickened her pace. When did these people catch up with her?    

    

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ya felt that something was wrong. This side of the street was full of shops and the doors were all closed today. It was probably because of this reason. That was why those few people dared to follow her in broad daylight.    

    

Zhang Ya did not dare to think too deeply. At the intersection, she had to cross the road and go back. She remembered that the place she just passed was quite lively.    

    

Seemingly noticing that Zhang Ya had already discovered them, these people suddenly pulled her arm before Zhang Ya crossed the road.    

    

"Get lost!" Zhang Ya struggled as she kicked the person who pulled her. Immediately after, a handkerchief stained with medicine was applied to her nose and mouth.    

    

"Oh. . . " Zhang Ya tried her best to hold her breath but she accidentally inhaled a small amount of sedative. Her vision became more and more blurred and she only vaguely saw a figure rushing out from nowhere and easily disposed of the people who originally pulled her.    

    

Her body had a feeling of continuously falling. Just as the back of her head was about to hit the road of oil, she felt that she was being carried by someone at the waist again.    

    

Leaning against a person's embrace, Zhang Ya felt that the person in front of her was somewhat familiar, but she could not see clearly who it was.    

    

"You. . . " After muttering this word, Zhang Ya fell asleep.    

    

"Wow, this is a quick and quick solution!" The girl carrying two big bags caught up with them and looked at the group of people lying on the ground. She said, "Everyone's right arm is broken. Brother, why are you so kind?"    

    

"H12-071?" The girl picked up the handkerchief that was used to cover Zhang Ya's mouth and nose and used her fingertips to draw. "Hmph, this cheap drug does not have much medicinal properties. You will wake up in half an hour. "    

    

. . . "" The boy glanced at the girl before walking forward with the person in his arms.    

    

"Brother! Wait for me!" The girl walked over to the group and complained, "Aiyo. . . I really forgot my sister when I have a wife. . . Tsk. . . "    

    

In front of them was chaos. There was a faint fragrance between the nostrils.    

    

Thinking of the scattered scenes before she fainted, Zhang Ya suddenly opened her eyes but met a pair of beautiful eyes. The unexpected situation made Zhang Ya shiver in fear.    

    

"You are awake?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Zhang Ya, then stood up and shouted behind her, "Brother, bookworm is awake. "    

    

. . . "" Zhang Ya sat up and looked around. This was the house that she and Tu Xiaofei lived in. It was a familiar environment after all. Zhang Ya let out a long breath and felt relieved.    

    


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