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"Shiqing, Aunt Wang next door has introduced you to a boy. He has good conditions in all aspects. Do you want to come back and meet him?" Mother Li on the other end of the phone muttered: "You have taken care of Wen Qi for three years. He would have married you long ago if he wanted to marry you. Now that his legs are healed and he still doesn't ask, you have to think about it for yourself..." Li Shiqing closed her eyes and said solemnly: "Okay, I will go back after I finish handling things here."

"Haozi, is this the new sister-in-law? Not as good-looking as the last one?" When I met my boyfriend's female brother for the first time, I felt that this person was not simple. When my boyfriend Lin Hao saw me with a worried look on his face, he quickly winked at her. When she saw this, she curled her lips and punished herself with three cups: "Sister-in-law, don't mind, Haozi and I have been good brothers for more than ten years, and we have always joked like this." I looked at her tea and spoke in silence, good brothers? I thought she was a Hanzi Cha, and wanted to see when her character would break. However, after accidentally browsing the Tieba account of Cha Cha, I realized that something was not right.

On my sixtieth birthday, my two sons worked together to throw a birthday banquet for me, and my daughters-in-law took turns picking up food for me. My grandson is older and my two granddaughters are sensible. Apart from my wife passing away earlier, I have no regrets. I gave each of my three grandchildren a red envelope, but my eldest daughter-in-law, Xiao Gao, felt a little weird when she saw it. "Mom, you have one for each of the two girls in my younger brother's family. You are not allowed to have a double share in our family. He is your grandson." I looked at her in surprise. How come you, a person who has received New Thought education, are so patriarchal?

Two marriages were placed in front of my sister-in-law and me. One is a baby marriage that they have never talked about, and the other is a marriage proposal from the emperor. I was ready to marry that poor scholar, but my sister-in-law smiled and asked me to become the princess. Her temperament changed drastically after she fell into the water. Even her aunt said she was confused by her choice this time. But she was confident: "He will become the prime minister in the future, and he will respect and love me very much." "And you, my sister." She showed a little more condescending pity to me, "If you have a bad life in the future, I will do my best to help you." "This can be regarded as compensation for you."

What? Am I actually a clone of the old monk? Bi Fang really felt sad for himself

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In the vicissitudes of life, the road to immortality is long; the road is hard to find and the path is hard to find. A young man of unknown origin was frail since childhood and had no chance of martial arts. By chance, he worshiped a famous teacher and practiced ancient secret techniques. From then on, he embarked on an extraordinary road to find his true self.

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