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"That won't work!" Qiao's mother rebuffed straight away, "I'm not a shantang, I can't keep you for long, don't think that buying these things can bribe us!"
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Mother Qiao said that people never avoid you, you are really
"Don't worry, Auntie, I'm just bothering you for a few days." I said awkwardly.
"Tell me, how is she and the son of the village chief's family?" Qiao's mother asked me, she was more concerned about her daughter's life-long events than staying with me.
"I think it's probably yellow." I said.
"Yellow?! Why is it yellow?!" Mother Qiao was excited.
"You two elders should ask Ban Xia in person." After I finished speaking, I quickly went back to the house with my things.
"Qiao Banxia!" I heard Qiao's mother's angry voice in the room, and couldn't help but sigh for Banxia, ??not knowing what happened between her and Fusheng.
I hid at the door to eavesdrop.
Qiao Banxia's face was full of displeasure, "FatherMother"
"Don't call me, let me ask you, how are you and the son of the village chief's family?"
"Mother, you'd better give up, I won't marry him."
"Is he not good enough for you?"
"Anyway, I won't marry, you can find someone else."
"Qiao Banxia! You will talk back after I raised you, right? The son of the village chief's family is no good. You are too old. When are you going to wait until you don't marry? What's the matter, you always let the neighbors Look at my joke?!"
"Auntie, don't be angry. I will accompany Banxia to meet the village head's son when I have time. Don't get angry with her. It will be fine if you hurt yourself." I immediately ran over to comfort her she.
"You too! What are you doing there! Don't you know how to look at her?! Don't you know how to stop something?!"
"Yes, yes, what my aunt said is true." I said, "You see Banxia is not in a good mood now, and I regret it after thinking about it, so don't talk about her anymore."
Mother Qiao also felt sorry for her daughter. Although she was angry, she stopped talking, "Then watch her carefully, and I will contact the village chief when I have time."
"Yes, yes, uncle and aunt are tired after working all day. Take a rest and drink some water." I said attentively.
Qiao's mother is soft but not hard, if she gives her a step, he will go down by himself.
I went back to the house, looked at Qiao Banxia's haggard face, and said, "What do you think? Judging by the attitude of my aunt, she will definitely marry you to the son of the village head."
"Aren't you a god, can't you help me?" Qiao Banxia looked at me with hope in his eyes.
I, a fake god, said with a guilty conscience: "I am a god, but love comes from the heart. God can control all things in the world, but he can't control the hearts of all living beings. Pinellia, tell me, are you willing to miss him because of this? "
"Yanyi, I don't want to miss it, but he has lived for a long time, and he will continue to live. No matter how long it takes, his appearance will remain the same, but I am a mortal, and I will always be old and pale. At that time, am I still worthy of him? , not to mention I will die."
I froze in place, yes, people have a short lifespan, and there will always be a day when they die. The lifespan of a demon is extremely long, even if the two of them don't care about their appearance, Banxia will die.
For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Looking at the beauty of love stories such as shemale love in the story books, I only cared about their momentary vigor, but never considered their future lives. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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