[Siheyuan + era + food space + slap in the face + cool articles + officer's sweet pet]
Entering the Qingman Courtyard, Su Wanqing found that she had become a soft persimmon.
Jia Zhang wanted to occupy her room, Qin Huairu wanted to suck her blood, Xu Damao wanted to take advantage of her, and even the three uncles wanted her to "take care of the overall situation."
OK.
Since everyone thinks she is easy to bully, she doesn't have to show face to anyone.
Don't you love moral kidnapping? She just lifted the table so that no one could stand on top.
Don't you like to use dirty tricks? She uses her tricks at her convenience to let you shoot yourself in the foot.
Aren't you jealous? That will make you even more jealous.
I have space and good food.
Braised food made the first pot of gold, small restaurants opened bigger and bigger, and chain restaurants opened all over the capital.
She took good care of her grandma and lived a prosperous life.
The beasts in the courtyard became more and more angry as they watched, but they couldn't do anything about her.
Gas? Just be angry.
Su Wanqing wiped her hands and opened the lid of the pot. The rich aroma of meat filled the entire courtyard.
"Does it smell good? I won't let you eat it if it smells good."
Behind her, a man in military uniform silently put on her coat and said in a low voice:
"It's windy outside. Come inside to eat."
