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Chapter 25 Zhao Wenyan(2/2)

The little guy was very busy touching this and poking that.

"It's all for you!"

Zhao Wenmu touched Zhang Yuanming's little head.

"Uncle, do you have a lot of money now?"

"Yes, my uncle has a lot of money now!"

"Then when you die, can you give me all your money?"

Children's words, innocence and innocence always catch people off guard.

Zhao Wenmu: Don’t wait, I will give you all the money now!

Before Zhao Wenyan even walked into the house, she heard this ridiculous conversation.

She slapped Zhang Yuanming on the head.

"Go, go, if you want money, earn it yourself when you grow up!"

Zhao Wenyan hadn't seen Zhao Wenmu for a long time. He used to run to Toucun, Shandong.

Every time I see him, I have to remind him. It seems that I haven't seen him recently. Think about it, it's been a month, right?

She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something different about the little brother in front of her.

He is sunnier and more energetic. Standing under the warm sun, he looks like a tall pine and cypress. He is no longer the decadent, lazy and resentful little brother.

Zhao Jing walked out of the house holding her little girl in her arms, with a gentle and clear smile on her rosy and elegant face. A kind of satisfaction and happiness overflowed around her and passed on to the people around her.

In the past two years, not only Liu Sufang felt sorry for Zhao Jing, but also Zhao Wenyan.

The eldest sister is like a mother. When Zhao Wenmu was born, she was already eight years old. There were many children in the family and her parents were busy. It can be said that she watched Zhao Wenmu grow up.

Zhao Jing was only eleven years old when she came to this home. She was a skinny little girl who couldn't remember her parents, relatives, or the past. She was like a frightened little rabbit.

At that time, she stayed with Zhao Jing for many nights.

The little girl woke up at night and shivered while hugging the quilt. She held Zhao Jing in her arms and coaxed her to sleep.

She regarded Zhao Jing as her biological sister from the bottom of her heart.

Even like his own child.

Later, Zhao Wenmu was not good to Zhao Jing. She tried to persuade and persuade her, scolded her, and beat her not once or twice.

But every time, it only had the opposite effect. Zhao Wenmu would only intensify his behavior and treat Zhao Jing with even more cold words.

At this time, she couldn't help but wonder, did she not educate her little brother well? Shouldn't she have agreed to this marriage in the first place?

What happened to Zhao Jing and her little girl also became her heartache.

Now, her medicine has arrived.

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