People are very worried.

They worshiped the false goddess as a god, but sent the real goddess to the gallows.

Just thinking about it makes the ancestors in the grave tremble.

They knew who the little goddess was, but no one dared to come and disturb them, for fear that the goddess would punish them for their previous mistakes.

Everyone is afraid and has to wait for the goddess's judgment.

But as he waited, he found that the goddess didn't make the slightest move.

She didn't seem to care about anything, she didn't seem to remember anything.

She is different from Yan Jiaojiao. Yan Jiaojiao likes the praise of believers, but the little goddess seems to deliberately keep a distance from the world. She does not want to get involved in worldly affairs.

Yan Jiaojiao obviously doesn't accept all gold and silver money, but Cheng'enhou Mansion does.

They were even afraid that Yan Jiaojiao would bring personal hatred.

The true goddess is powerful, fair, and possesses the noblest qualities of a god.

I have to say that they have the most sincere love for Suisui.

"The little goddess even refused to take away the pig's head..." This made everyone even more praising.

After Suisui entered the academy, the master knew that she was a goddess, so he only ordered them to go back tonight to complete their homework.

The first lesson is writing.

This time, Suisui finished writing and submitted the paper quickly. After the master reviewed and approved, he asked the children to take it back for their parents to sign.

The little guy was sitting on the steps waiting for his third brother. Fu Jiuxiao sent Yan Ming to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

"Suisui, your brothers are all very good-looking...why does my brother have a flat nose, single eyelids and small eyes?" The little follower next to him sighed with envy on his face.

Suisui held her chin with both hands and said softly: "Because some people are thrown out of mud, and some people are carefully created."

Suisui dug out a handful of soft mud from under the snow.

Swish swish towards the distance.

Dots of mud were thrown on the ground wantonly, in different shapes.

"Look, this is you guys..."

Then he dug out a small piece of mud, and quickly squeezed it again and again with his little hands. In an instant, a vivid and extremely delicate clay doll appeared on his hand.

"Look, isn't it very different?"

Everyone looked at her with despair: "So, I was thrown out of a piece of dirt?"

Looking at the clay doll again, I always feel...

I got goosebumps all over my body.

"Why don't you light up your eyes?" Fu Wulin squatted in front of him and asked. He felt that the down on the clay doll's body could be seen, and it was a bit too lifelike.

"If you click the eyes, you will be given a soul, and you will become a real person. Of course, you can't click the eyes."

"Come on, come on, I found a delicious grilled quail restaurant on Yunan Street. They set up a stall every afternoon and take a walk." The little princess was heartbroken and hurriedly shouted to everyone to go out.

Suisui walked at the back.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the clay figurine moved its arm, as if struggling to get out of her hand.

Suisui frowned and shook her head softly: "No." Then she crushed the clay figurine's head with one palm.

Throw it back into the ground and turn into a pile of mud again.

The little girl jumped up and down to catch up with her little classmate. As expected, the roasted quail was delicious, but one of the teeth was missing and it was hard to chew.

When she got home in the afternoon, Suisui handed her schoolbag to Mrs. Lin.

Not long after, I heard Mrs. Lin smashing the tea cup, and then stormed out to look for Hansheng.

Yan Hansheng had just returned from checking the property and met Mr. Lin at the door. The two actually quarreled at the door.

This was the first time that Ms. Lin lost her composure, and she didn't even wait to enter the house to start another argument.

"Tell me where you have been? Yan Hansheng, this is the first time I have noticed that you are so frivolous!"

"Are you worthy of me running the family business? Are you worthy of me?"

Lin's eyes were red, and she was holding a piece of paper tightly in her hand, which was covered with Suisui's handwriting.

All the servants in the house were going crazy with anxiety, and a big conflict broke out between the couple who had always been in love.

He hurriedly asked Yan Suisui and the eldest young master to come back.

Does this mean that we can only share joys and sorrows, but not wealth and honor?

"It's cold in winter, but you asked your maid to warm your bed. How fragrant and warm it is?"

"You actually think that my skin is saggy and my skin is sallow, and that the fat around my waist is like a fat pig. You think that I am not as gentle as other girls because I am strong-tempered. Yan Hansheng, are you brave? You actually..." Mrs. Lin was so angry that she couldn't breathe. Take a breath.

Yan Han was sweating profusely and his face was red.

It happened that the Qiaoyan family's house was at the end of the street, and Prince Jin's residence was at the end. The carriage of Prince Jin's residence passed by the door.

Princess Jin, who was originally pale, suddenly opened the curtain.

She looked at Mrs. Lin disdainfully, her eyes full of hatred and ridicule. She glanced at Mrs. Lin and couldn't help but hold the handkerchief and said with a smile: "Mrs. Lin, this woman should be more gentle and dignified, that's right... …”

"So what if I make a fortune through my adopted daughter? It's not just vulgarity. Look at the man, he doesn't even want to take a second look."

"Is this a child's homework? Oh, even children know these things. We are all mothers. It's really embarrassing." Princess Jin laughed softly.

Mrs. Lin could hardly hold back her tears.

"I don't, madam, I...I never have any maids. I don't dislike you. I don't..." Yan Hansheng was stupid and couldn't explain clearly for a while.

Princess Jin frowned slightly, blaming Yan Suisui! It’s all Yan Jia’s fault!

It would be great if this girl died!

Just thinking about it made her feel stuffy.

Since Yan Jiaojiao's death, the Jin Palace has also suffered a backlash. Her son has received undeserved luck, and the backlash has been countless times recently.

It used to be smooth sailing, but now the entire Jin Palace is in a mess.

"Master Yan, what are you afraid of her for?"

She walked up to Mrs. Lin inadvertently, took the paper from Lin's hand, and whispered softly: "Dad often dreams, and in his dreams he hates my mother. He feels like vomiting when he looks at her..."

"Is this why dad doesn't want to go home?"

Princess Jin burst into laughter.

"Oh, it's really hard for Master Yan. Mrs. Lin, you are such a failure. I'm afraid you still don't know how miserable you are in Suisui's eyes, right?" Princess Jin almost wanted to ridicule Lin, who couldn't stand up straight. .

Although she and Prince Jin were having fun, they still kept each other's face.

Lin is so embarrassed.

Mrs. Lin burst into tears.

Suisui happened to arrive in a hurry, and Mrs. Lin asked desperately: "Suisui, are you really so disgusting?"

Suisui was startled: "Mom is the best mother, what's wrong, mother?" the little girl asked softly.

Princess Jin proudly raised the paper in her hand, read it loudly, and whipped the corpse for Mrs. Lin.

There were many carriages coming and going.

"Miss Suisui, does your father hate your mother so much? That's true. She's vulgar and unflattering."

Suisui blinked her eyes and tilted her head to look at Princess Jin.

"But……"

"But... I copied this from Fu Wulin..."

I copied this from Fu Wulin.

These words kept circling in Princess Jin's ears, and both Lin and Yan Hansheng turned their heads to look at her intently.

Fu Wulin was finishing burning the test papers and planning to go home when he saw this scene...

My scalp was numb and I cursed my mother silently.

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