There was a black one, and Wang Jiao felt that Old Man Qian was actually much more gloomy than Ji Tianxia.

Ji Tianxia is still in the dark, but at least Wang feels that he can see a little bit of signs.

But Old Man Qian is so vicious.

Show off the carriage and horses, break the truth and put it in front of yourself, and then tell yourself what kind of choice will be the result.

Therefore, as a student of Mr. Qian, Wang Jiao may have embarked on the revolutionary path as long as he is not firm in his will.

Well……

Feel weird?

Damn!

But there is nothing we can do. Old man is just using open conspiracy. Even if Wang Jiao wants to make a salted fish, he must first have the environment and qualifications to make a salted fish, right?

And in the process of obtaining one's own qualifications in such an environment, do you know what will happen?

When driving, I turned the steering wheel and didn’t know where I went!

When she returned to the mansion, she finally found a little warmth. In this situation, Jin Feishan was helping with embroidery. She specialized in turning flowers with her female red specializing in embroidery. Her peonies were very good, and her birds, beasts, fish and insects were a little worse.

"Official ~~"

Seeing Wang Jiao coming back with great worries, Jin Feishan's eyes were bright and he immediately knew that his man had started to think about things again.

Put down the work in his hand, brewed tea and poured water for Wang Jiao, and placed it in front of him. After Wang Jiao took a sip, he said softly, "Official~~ The old man is in good health?"

"Um."

"What kind of gantry formation has been put in again?"

"It's about going to Beijing to study for a university..."

Wang Jiao said absent-mindedly, and then asked, "Sister, you said I just want to live a small life, don't want to attract anyone or provoke anyone. Is that right?"

“Hi yo ~~”

When he heard Wang Jiao say this, Jin Feishan was so energetic that he set up a group stool, sat down face to face, and then looked like someone coming, "Officials~~ You said this, I know how to afford it~~"

"You know what..."

“…”

With a stern face, Jin Feishan immediately said, "Why don't you know what Mark? Your baby is so funny! When I was about the same age as you, I also wanted to have delicious food and fun? I can see it every day."

With his hands spread, Jin Feishan said that he had expected something like being a waste of rice insects.

Long live understanding.

“…”

After being persuaded by this woman with such eyes and tone, Wang Jiao almost wanted to inherit the mantra of Mr. Qian and give him a cruel gift to the Tang Dynasty.

"I want to be delicious, fun, and wander every day?"

"Not a mark?"

Jin Feishan was stunned and blinked, "I thought your baby was like me..."

"How could I think about eating and waiting to die every day?"

Wang Jiao shouted loudly, then suddenly stunned, "Fuck, I just want to eat and wait for death! This is my dream!"

"By the way thia~~"

Jin Feishan clapped his hands and looked relieved, then held Wang Jiao's hand, looking like he was empathetic, "The silly criticized children in my family are thinking about rebelling day by day, and they are just scammers~~"

"I just want to play, but I can't do it. I can't make it. I can't make it all. When I was fourteen years old, the old man went to collect the accounts and collected a shovel. During the Chinese New Year, the whole family had more than fifty people, and they only ate a trough... The boys couldn't make it, so I had to think of a way myself~~"

When he rolled his eyes, he could tell that this girl was quite resentful about eating "slots", and more than fifty people could probably not eat anything if they ate a "slot."

The so-called "trough head" is the pig's neck...

I had a gold mine at home, but I only ate one pig's neck during the Chinese New Year, and I had more than fifty people to share it. If this memory is not deep, then no one will be there.

Suddenly, Wang Jiao felt that Jin Feishan's family environment was not easy to grow.

How useless is her father to make him look like a ghost?

However, this was just a complaint in his heart. Wang Jiao also understood why the Jin family of Bashu was a woman who stood up.

The beginning was because a girl had less meat to eat during the Chinese New Year, so she had to work hard to make money to buy meat to eat.

After they became famous later, eating meat was a trivial matter. The whole Jin family might just wait for the foolish girl to go out and make some meat to eat...

Damn!

The same works are so wonderful!

Old Man Qian is just talking about reasoning, showing facts, and letting Wang Jiao jump into the trap himself.

The Jin family is similar. They come up with three wastes, and they can make a little girl like Jin Feishan fight.

When the business becomes proficient and becomes famous in the world, there is no way back.

Do it, for yourself and for the family.

After seeing this, Wang Jiao suddenly felt that no wonder Jin Feishan didn't mind counting out the happiness, because it was not only physical but also spiritual.

At least mentally relaxed, isn't it?

Finally, I don’t have to fight myself, and it’s finally my turn to be a waste. Isn’t it still a happy time?

What I am fighting now is the one with the surname Wang.

"Sister, after talking to you like this, I feel much more relaxed."

"That's good, that's good."

Jin Feishan looked at Wang Jiao happily, then clenched his fists and gestured at Wang Jiao with encouragement, "Official! He is the only one in the family. If you can't do it, you can't let the guests be the head of the house, and the concubine treats guests~~"

“…”

The mentality he had adjusted was instantly thrust. Wang Jiao subconsciously covered his heart. Although the feeling of being relied on was pretty good, this was not what he wanted!

Damn!

"High rise~~"

Jin Feishan, who was holding the needle and thread plate, twisted his waist and turned around, and gestured at Wang Jiao again.

The eyes were full of encouragement, and the effect of cheering was very good!

"I'm so cool..."

After Jin Feishan left, Wang Jiao then cursed and drank tea, while drinking, making up his mind: Fucking afraid of a bird. As long as I focus on holding money and hugging my thighs, why are you afraid of falling out?

"Besides, I went to college, and I wasn't here by college. Why are you fucking so much? What the hell is talking about is the truth?"

Whether you are "critical weapons" or "critical weapons", is this situation he should consider?

"First get married, then go on the road."

He would never raise a flag if he raised a flag. He would never say anything like "When I come back from college, we will get married."

I started to manage my life with Miss Xiao Wen first. If the world is really difficult... let’s talk about it!

When Wang Jiao was pretending to be dead, Old Man Qian was busy writing letters. In the past few days, there were more and more people from all walks of life gathered at Killing Port. He actually had no other requirements for his students going north. He only had one. When he arrived in the capital, he lived.

Bodyguards must be invited, but they must be trustworthy.

After thinking about it, he opened a reply letter from "Changzhong Society", glanced at it, and nodded slightly: "This young man named Guo Wei is in Nancang Province?"
Chapter completed!