Two Ex-Husbands On One Stage - Chapter 47

The three sons of the Song family always felt that Shen Miao’s intimacy on the stage in his memory brought some magical and fantasy colors, which were confusing.

That year, old man Shen, who had a lot of beards, had a 80th birthday. Song Xiyuan was six years old. He pretended to be sick in bed early in the morning, and was uncovered by old man Song. Simply his father took him to say a few auspicious words to Uncle Shen, but he didn’t hold him any more, and let Song Xiyuan loach slide into the Shenjiahou Garden to play.

The garden of the Shen family is indeed flowery and round, but there is no figure. Song Xiyuan destroys the flowers and catches butterflies for a while, and then feels completely uninteresting. He lies in a shade of flowers and falls asleep. When I fell asleep, I felt a itch behind my ears and opened my eyes, but it was a golden kitten lying on a slanting slant and leaning his head, stretching his claws and scratching his ears. When he saw him waking up, he was suddenly frightened, and he jumped to the ground from the branch, sneaked a glance at him and ran away.

Song Xiyuan easily shook a little interesting creature for a long time, naturally refused to let go, and got up to chase the cat. After turning around and turning, he saw that the cat was getting closer and closer. Song Xiyuan crept up, and gently learned the cat’s name, “Meow…Meow…” called for two words, trying to lure the cat to stop.

I don’t want the cat to jump twice among the flowers, and after a month’s turn of the door, it disappeared strangely. Song Xiyuan was annoyed. At the next moment, a small head came out of that month’s door, “Little brother, you are calling me?”

But at the corner where the cat disappeared, a three-year-old baby doll turned out, a red and bright little jacket was gratifying, but his face was gray and brown, and I didn’t know what was stuck, mud? Or is it sparse? It was always dirty, with yellow hair, and the little braid that was barely **** still had some short hair scattered outside the knot. Looking under the sun, a fluffy fluff.

How to look like a cat…

Six-year-old Song Xiyuan froze for a moment. The first thought was: Ah! The cat has changed, fairy! The second thought is: how could there be such an ugly goblin? Don’t you say that fairies are pretty?

The three-year-old Shen Miao naturally couldn’t understand Song Xiyuan’s thinking at the age of six. He only bit the sugar gourd and contained the round and large hawthorn in his mouth. He jumped on the two stone steps doubtfully and stared at Song Xiyuan, ” Brother, do you want to play with me?” Chewing on the candied fruit, he introduced himself, “My name is Miao… Mew…”

Sure enough, it was a cat demon! Song Xiyuan concluded the coffin.

Song Sangong liked the little girl since he was a child. For him, the little girl is equivalent to fragrant, white, quiet, and beautiful. For the first time, seeing a dirty and ugly girl was naturally disgusted, but he turned to one. I thought, this is not an ordinary little girl. It is a goblin that can’t be heard only in the story of the mother-in-law, so she reluctantly reluctantly said: “If you take me to your cave to see how you practice , I don’t think you look bad, I’ll play with you for a while.”

What cave, cultivation, Shen Miao did not understand, but the last sentence understood, the little brother opposite said that she did not look good!

Shen Miao said, “You bullshit, my dad said I am the most beautiful. Where do I look ugly?”

San Gongzi bent a pair of new-looking peach blossoms and looked at the round Shen Miao with disdain, compared with the picture of the willow beauty hanging on the wall in his home, and said bluntly: “You don’t have a waist, you will definitely not be able to marry in the future.”

Shen Miao didn’t know what’waist’ was, nor what use it was to marry, but she knew that it was definitely not good, a pair of phoenix eyes squinted in anger, and the cat’s frying hair jumped and refuted in general: ” You don’t have a waist! You can’t marry.” Then, the beautiful and wild claws showed off with a slap, and they scratched **** the white jade-like neck of Song Xiyuan, and turned around and ran.

I ran for ten steps without thinking, but I bumped into a warm object, almost falling down on my back, but fortunately I was supported at the next moment, “Little sister, be careful.”

Shen Miao looked up, it was a little brother who was a little bigger than the bad brother just now. He smiled cleanly, as warm as the sun, and did not disdain at all. I didn’t know why, and suddenly felt very wronged, tears Suddenly it fell off.

The little girl cried when she saw the girl crying at first sight. She was shocked without warning. She thought she had hurt her and hurriedly asked, “Where did it hurt? Is it your head?”

As expected, the little girl in her arms choked twice and murmured: “The bad guy just said that I look ugly, saying that I can’t get married, and that I don’t have a waist… woo–”

The little boy smiled, reached out and patted the round girl, warmly reassuringly said: “Who said you don’t have a waist, you see, with such a thick waist, how could there be no waist?”

“Really?” Shen Miao looked up at the little brother.

“Of course it is true.” The little boy’s expression was gentle and convincing.

Shen Miao turned to see the sun in her heart, cleared it, and kissed the little boy on his face, “Brother, how are you!”

After seeing this scene, Song Xiyuan, who came after him, couldn’t help but disdain: Sigh! This cat monster is so stupid, didn’t he hear that this man is also mocking her? Is this what Dad said, being sold to help the number of people? It turns out that the goblin has become so stupid that it has grown into a human form in vain.

As for this person… Song Xiyuan narrowed his eyes and seemed to recognize… Isn’t that the weak old Master Pei’s master who only reads is called Pei or something?

This person is seven-year-old Pei Yanzhen. I followed the parents of the Pei family to give birth to Shen Miao’s grandfather, but she didn’t want to hit a crying little girl in the garden.

After that, spring, summer, autumn and winter, winter, autumn, summer and spring passed many many years. Shen Miao realized that “no waist” and “waist is very thick” mean the same thing, but he couldn’t think of that one who was dressed well and honest, and then poisoned her. Who the **** is, and I can’t remember the bad guy who cursed her out of marriage…

It was not until Shen Miao married into the Song family’s newly-weds, under the swaying candlelight, that she saw two light and almost scratches on the neck of Song Xiyuan’s skin that blended with her skin. She reached out her hand and touched it. He was grabbed by San Gongzi, put his hand on his lips and kissed. He smiled lowly, rolled over and pressed under him, passing lightly: “The cat caught.”