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Chapter 83: Being Considered a Robber by Stepmother

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    Seeing the mountains on both sides of the road actively going around behind the car, Jiang Di glanced back at her parents in the back seat, and couldn't help but feel excited. From now on, she will no longer be able to call her mother Mommy and father Dad, but smart  Jiang Di never called Sister He, but called the nanny directly. After all, it contains mother's mother, and if you call it faster, it will be pronounced as "Auntie". It's no different, right?  And calling her father, she doesn't call her fishing friend Lao Jiang, but directly calls Lao Jiang, with a slightly lower voice, which is the pronunciation of "Lao Jiang".  Dad is 'Old Jiang', now, it's just going back to the name I used to call my dad when I was a child!

    Of course, the silly boy also felt that it was a matter of course.  Because, after all, his bride and his fishing friend Lao Jiang are not fishing friends, so it may not be impossible to call him Lao Jiang alone!  What can you ask the bride to call the fishing friend Lao Jiang?  You can't ask her to call her Uncle or Uncle, but you can call me Lao Jiang, my fishing friend, right?  Because Lao Jiang, a fishing friend, once called him a silly boy as his little brother!  Even though he is called the boss now!

    An hour later, the silly boy's car got off the expressway in city g, and he asked the bride for her opinion: "Go to the World Grand View Park in city g? I've wanted to come for a long time, but I haven't made the trip because I have no one to accompany me. Let's see if it's possible.  Open a porridge restaurant in there?"

    "Okay, anyway, you are the top of the wall, and I am the grass on top of your wall. I will fall wherever the wind blows!" Jiang Di replied enthusiastically.

    Entering the urban area, the silly boy followed a beige Jetta. The beige Jetta slowed down and the stop sign was on.  The silly boy was about to overtake the car, when a public bus drove over from the opposite side, the Mi Huang Jetta stopped, and the silly boy also braked hastily, but luckily there was no car rear-end.

    At this moment, a middle-aged man came down from the Jetta in front, and hugged a fashionable girl waiting for the bus by the side of the road.  If you can't find it, come home with me!"

    "Don't, don't!" The fashionable girl struggled desperately, screaming and shouting.

    At this time, another six or seven-year-old boy's head stuck out from the window of the Jetta, crying to the fashionable girl and waving his little hands: "Mom, come home with Daddy, Daddy will never hit you again, me and Daddy  I forgive you!"

    It was rush hour, and the sidewalks and non-motorized lanes attracted many people to stop and watch.

    The foolish boy opened the door and got out of the car. Before he came to him, he persuaded him: "Go back, go back, the young couple has no overnight feud, fight from one end of the bed to the other end of the bed, and wake up the next day and sleep on one end!"

    As the silly boy said, he came behind the fashionable girl and helped the middle-aged man drag the fashionable girl onto the Jetta car.

    The fashionable girl turned her head to look at the silly boy, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock, startled in astonishment, and asked in surprise, "It's you?"

    At this moment, the middle-aged man snatched the fashionable girl's handbag with all his strength, flew into the car, and the beige Jetta suddenly ran away like an arrow.

    The fashionable girl grabbed the fool desperately and screamed furiously: "You hired someone to snatch my bag away, and the monk can't escape the temple if I run away! I won't let you go even if I die, you are so cruel, you want to  Kill your little brother and monopolize the family property, right? No way! I tell you silly boy, you are dreaming!"

    The silly boy's hand was held tightly by the fashionable girl, and he was dizzy when he heard it: "What? I want to kill my little brother? It's ridiculous. I want to help your husband persuade you to go home. I have become a sinner, ouch.  , These years, good intentions are really not rewarded, everyone come to judge, so many people are watching!"

    "What's wrong with you? How do you know it's my husband? Do I have a husband that old? Do I have a son that old? Do you think I'm old?"

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