Love is said in the fragrance of rice and flowers
29 , even fiercer than a fierce woman

Yu Yihan

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“我高兴,我乐意,怎么啦?Can't I? You guys lost your memories, can't you let me remember? This was called jealousy. She couldn't bear to see others happy?”

Xinlan didn't mind. She continued to hum a tune while washing her clothes.

"Hey!" What was going on these days? We haven't even married yet and we're already nannies. We girls have such a hard life!”Qi Yu sighed.

"Dormitory Head, stop complaining. You're a woman, what else can you do besides cooking and giving birth?" If you want to enjoy life, you have to be prettier than Qi Qi. When the time comes, you can hug a rich second-generation heir and enjoy endless wealth.”

"Huimin, if you want to hug me, go hug me. The second generation is just a pile of shit in my eyes."”

"Dormitory leader, if the second generation is sh * t, then I'd rather be a dung beetle and roll sh * t balls every day."”

Just as Xinlan finished speaking, Zhang Qi continued,""Xinlan, get lost! Be careful not to crush yourself to death."

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"Room 203, why aren't the lights off?"”The caretaker downstairs shouted.

Qi Yu turned off the lights and muttered,""This damned granny's voice is really loud. She's on par with Li Na. No wonder she became a widow after her husband died. She's been a widow for so many years and is even more fierce than a fierce woman.”

Huimin sympathized with the administrator, but she did not refute Qi Yu. A widow was more heroic than an ardent woman. When faced with humiliation, an ardent woman could choose to die. The more tragic the death, the more violent it would be. An ardent woman only felt the pain of death, but a living widow felt the pain of life. She did not need to experience pain that no one else had experienced. She still had to bear the blow without care and comfort.

Wasn't this more noble than a heroic woman?

Qingyuan High School was a prison. The iron gate was locked with a big lock. The butcher and unreasonable head guarded the door. They were like ghosts wandering around the campus. Every student was a lonely ghost. They were in the underworld but their hearts were Yang. That would require drinking the Dream Granny Soup, crossing the Bridge of Helplessness, and returning to the human world for a reincarnation. In the long and tasteless wait, we would learn a kind of perseverance. Those who couldn't learn perseverance would learn to fly over the wall and escape. In the face of such a situation, the school had no choice but to raise the wall. Glass was inserted into the wall, and nails were clamped between the glass. They were just short of putting poison on the nails. It could be said that there was always a higher mountain. This bridge was even longer than that bridge!

The students were just trying to improve their food. The food they ate in school was real fire food. If the people who ate didn't have to buy it themselves, they would smash the bowls in their hands to thank the school for the food. The school's food was quite good, but the dishes were extremely unpalatable. Those who had eaten it once would never forget it, but they would not want to eat it again.

If you don't eat, you won't starve to death. You can't eat Master Kang every day, right?

What was so wicked was not that the food tasted bad, but that there was only one canteen. Other than that, there were no other branches.

If you want to improve your diet, you can only take risks.

Huimin lay on the bed and played with her phone. She looked at Qiong Yao's romance and cried. In the dark night, she looked like a ghost.

Zhang Qi couldn't do anything to her. She could only find a book at the bedside and cover her face.

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