My Wife May Be a Saint

After Yuexi had arranged the sweet potato, she took a short rest. At this time, she felt that Jiang Zuo must have come to help her little sister to clean the turtle shells.

Then brushing and brushing, there is no way to start, because it is too high, plus her young lady's mighty domineering, it may be trembling inside.

Yue Xi smiled: "I dare to come and ask for sweet potatoes. I don't know how to live or die."

If Jiang Zuo was a cultivator, she would definitely be going too far.

But when Yuexi came to the hillside and saw Xuanwu and Jiangzuo, she was stunned.

What did she see?

Not only did Jiang Zuo not brush the tortoise shell, but also sat comfortably on the side, and her little sister was not only not angry, but also very vigorously doing it herself.

What happened?

Her little sister was coaxed by being a child?

The one that was sold and paid for the number of people?

After that, Yue Xi immediately came to Xuanwu's side and asked: "Fifth, didn't I let Jiang Zuo help you brush it? Why did you do it yourself?"

Xuanwu rolled his eyes and said, "I think he is slow, so I will do it myself."

Originally it wanted to talk about Baodian, but when I thought about it, it felt that it could use the Baodian to get a handful of this unkind old seventh, but it can't say it yet.

It also wanted to warn Jiang Zuo that he couldn't say it.

Yue Xi squinted at Xuanwu: "Fifth, what's wrong with you?"

"No," said Xuanwu, he dropped his brush and quickly submerged at the bottom of the lake.

Whatever Ren Yuexi called, she refused to come out.

Yuexi looked at Jiang Zuo and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head silently, he really didn't know what this turtle thought.

And it is obviously basalt, why do you have to say that its shell is a tortoise shell?

Isn't this admitting that you are a tortoise in disguise?

You know, tortoise and Xuanwu are two completely different species, so Jiang Zuo can't know what it thinks.

Yue Xi is Jiang Zuo's elder, so Yue Xi will naturally not be arrogant in Jiang Zuo, she also has the majesty of the elders.

So I didn't ask too much, but led the way: "Let's go, take you to see your sweet potato."

Yue Xi was very unconvinced, and originally planned to let the couple retreat when they were in trouble.

Her little sister was useless at all and was coaxed all of a sudden.

Soon Jiang Zuo followed Yuexi to a bamboo house, which was protected by formations, and ice and snow did not cover the house.

Beside the house, there is even a full of spring.

"This is where Su Qi lived when she was a child, or in other words, her normal residence. If it weren't for you in the small town of Chuanhe, she would live here."

Speaking of Yuexi, he walked in with Jiang Zuo.

As soon as he entered, he saw a row of photos on the wall, almost all of Jiang Zuo and Su Qi.

From childhood to adulthood to marriage, there are.

"Every time she came back, she would put out a few of them. Unknowingly, there were so many. Every day, she smiled stupidly. If you didn't take advantage of them this time, in fact, you still can't come.

This is the end of the matter, I can't say anything, but I hope you can continue to maintain such a calm.

Real or fake, at least like a man. "

When she said this, there was a trace of loneliness in Yuexi's eyes, but a trace of loneliness passed, and then she smiled: "But it's still the same thing, a man must have his own opinion, you can't..."

"I'm here to pick up sweet potatoes." Jiang Zuo interrupted directly.

Yuexi: "..., in the back pool, take it by yourself, and then go back by yourself. I'm leaving."

After talking about Yue Xi, he really left with his hand, regardless of how Jiang Zuo should go back after he waited.

This Jiang Zuo didn't care. He came to the backyard and saw the sweet potato in the pool, but it failed to float on the water this time.

But drowning in the water.

"You can't swim if you don't have any hair?" Jiang Zuo picked up the sweet potato.

As soon as Jiang Zuo picked it up, the sweet potato was about to cry again, and the bitter days finally came to an end.

After putting the sweet potato aside, Jiang Zuo returned to the room. This was Su Qi's room. He still wanted to see it.

From Jiang Zuo's point of view, the most in the rooms here are photos. There are Su Qi and him, Jing Jing, the saint, and the aunt, and the master who was almost killed by him.

Plus with that basalt.

Except for these people, Su Qi never took a photo with anyone.

Jiang Zuo sighed, but fortunately he didn't do anything at that time.

But there is no Jiuxi here, which may be good news.

Jiang Zuo just flashed this thought, and he cared more about Su Qi.

Then Jiang Zuo found a notebook in Su Qi's bedroom, and when he saw it, Jiang Zuo subconsciously picked it up.

He doesn't respect other people's privacy. This is bad, but he can't change it.

Then Jiang Zuo opened the first page.

I ran into a man who was super speechless today. I don't know who to talk to, so I wrote it down.

Date November 6, 2008.

Ten years ago?

Jiang Zuo was a little surprised, this notebook was kept really well.

Then Jiang Zuo touched it and found that the material of the notebook is good, and it should be specially customized.

Then Jiang Zuo turned to the second page:

Why did the teacher let me sit at the same table with a man? I hate him, and he is a pervert, and he peeks at me from time to time.

Tomorrow I will tell the teacher that I want to change positions.

By the way, he smiled at me, so he hated him.

2008.11.6

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Jiang Zuo thought about it for a moment, isn't this person talking about him? He seems to be him.

So he is a pervert?

Jiang Zuo felt that Rebirth didn't go back to that time, to see if he would watch it again, it was just a pink skull.

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2008.11.7

Well, although I hate it a bit, but it helped me somehow, so I changed my position two days later.

But this person is still sick, and he splashed me with water, even if he helped me, he couldn't splash me.

Sure enough, men are bad.

Should stay away.

And the saint should not be too close to the man.

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2008.11.9

My study is not bad, but I have to practice at night, no time to review, and no time to do homework.

Why does he look at me like a bad boy?

I'm a saint, doesn't he know how to respect saints?

I want to change positions.

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2008.11.17

He said that today's homework is very important, and he will be criticized and punished if he fails to do it.

Then he finished it for me in advance.

Although I hate him, I still want to help him. Well, I punched all those who wanted to bully him into the hospital.

But I still have to change positions, I want to be a saint.

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2008.12.1

I failed the exam and his exam was not very good, but he said he could help me review after class.

But I want to cultivate, I don't have time, so I rejected him.

He seems quite lost.

But what does it matter to me?

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2009.1.1

I didn't hate him so much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he seemed to talk less and less.

Did something happen? ?

Although he still helped me in the same way, he felt different, and his eyes didn't have the brilliance of the past.

Does he hate me?

But isn’t this a good thing? The saint does not need the love of others.

I hate it.

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Seeing this, Jiang Zuo couldn't help but smile. At that time, he was pretending to be deep and melancholy. To put it bluntly, he was in second grade.

In retrospect, the pretense at that time should have been crappy.

Fortunately, Su Qi at that time was not so good.