Chapter Twenty-One: A Few People Who Fled

"Take the money, I'll go buy clothes and cosmetics." Yumei stretched out her hand to Du Zhenying and asked for money confidently.

Grunt~

Du Zhenying picked up the bowl, drank the porridge in the bowl in two or three sips, then wiped her mouth with her hand, got up and walked indoors.

"Buy beautiful clothes, you look so beautiful, you will definitely be able to charm Mr. Li, and I am afraid that I will not have money to spend in the future." took out a small bag from the cabinet, Du Zhenying babbled.

"Alright, I know, can you not be so annoying." snatched the money from Du Zhenying's hand, and Yumei began to count.

"Why is it only 300, and all of them are 10 yuan?" After counting the money in her hand, Yumei looked at Du Zhenying and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"What's wrong with 300? 300 isn't money? How much does it cost you to buy some lipstick or something, and the rest is to buy clothes, and you can buy several sets. ”

"Are you kidding, you said that Mr. Li is good-looking and rich, and I wear such cheap clothes, doesn't it make people look down on me? You yourself said that he has money, I want to really talk to him about friends, what is such a little money? I'm taking some and think about the money in Mr. Li's hand. Stretching out her hand again, Yumei tempted her mother.

Her mother knows best, selfish, she loves to take advantage of money, Mr. Li has money, in order to cheat the money from Mr. Li, she will definitely give money again.

pinched the bag in her hand painfully, Du Zhenying was very reluctant, 300, she could play mahjong many times.

This dead girl is still too little, I think she has lived for decades and has not worn more than 100 clothes.

But Mr. Li is rich, and when Yumei and Mr. Li become friends, she can buy any beautiful and expensive clothes, as well as a set of gold jewelry, so that the women in the village who look down on her will be envious.

Thinking of this, Du Zhenying happily counted out 150 from her bag, handed it to Yumei, and said, "Dead girl, give you another 150, don't spend it indiscriminately." It's best to buy all nice clothes. ”

"Got it." After taking the money and putting it aside, Yumei began to change her clothes, and it didn't take much effort to change them.

A bright red short padded jacket with a denim skirt underneath. He wore a pair of black stockings on his legs, and picked up deep boots under the bed and put them on his feet.

"How?" After putting on her boots, Yumei stood in front of Du Zhenying and spun around.

"Good, good, my daughter is so beautiful. Western. Pulling Yumei back and forth, Du Zhenying smiled so much that she couldn't close her mouth.

How beautiful her daughter is, I think she was one of the most beautiful girls in the village when she was young, and her Yumei is certainly not bad.

"Then I'm leaving." Launching the scooter, Yumei said to Du Zhenying.

"Okay, go ahead, remember to come back early." Waving her hand, Du Zhenying shouted at Yumei, who was riding away.

On the way, Zhen'an saw Yumei riding a bicycle and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

glanced at Zhen'an, and Yumeili ignored him. I rode past with a snort.

Seeing that Zhen'an's face was blue, Jianshe patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Okay, don't be angry, you don't know what Yumei's temperament is, she has a virtue with her mother, when did she see that the people in the village are not noses and noses, and eyes are not eyes, so you rarely take care of her." ”

Sighing, Zhen'an looked at Yumei's distant back, feeling sorry for his brother.

When other people's children come home, they will feel sorry for their parents. Helping to do this and that, only his brother's children came back, and the two of them served the same as their ancestors, what should his brother do when he is old?

That's just one child. When she was a child, the whole family, including him, was very spoiled by her, and when she grew up, she didn't know how to understand her parents at all.

Now that it's like this, when his brother is too old to do anything, she will definitely not take care of it.

People say that when she is three years old, Yumei was domineering and selfish when she was young, and she became more and more serious when she grew up.

Never mind. Anyway, it's not his child, she doesn't care when her brother gets old, he cares, his child cares.

"Let's go, don't talk about her, do you have enough baskets? Not enough for my family to get two. Zhen'an said to the construction next to him.

"No, I have it at home, and I don't have it at home, and he doesn't need it." Jianshe handed Zhen'an a cigarette and said.

Nodding, Zhen'an and Jianshe walked towards the greenhouse together.

The strawberries are starting to turn red, and you have to keep an eye on them these days, and if they are too red, they will be pulled to the town to be sold, but they can't be wasted in the ground.

"Uncle Zhongshan, Aunt Fang, are you taking a walk?" Mo Yu and the others saw Zhongshan Fangfang and his wife walking towards them, stopped and asked with a smile.

"It's you, Dr. Zhang said that pregnant women should exercise every day, no, eat a good meal, Zhongshan has to pull me out for a walk, I haven't fed the pigs, and the clothes haven't been washed, do you think he did the right thing?" Seeing that it was Mo Yu and them, Fang Fang touched her stomach and said.

Her stomach hasn't been pregnant at all, Zhongshan has already started to don't allow her to do this, she is not allowed to do it, she is about to grow hair, no, as soon as Mo Yu asked, he immediately began to complain.

Zhongshan listened to his mother-in-law's words, and he was not angry, he smiled and nodded at Mo Yu and the others, and his eyes began to stare at his mother-in-law Fangfang's belly.

I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, the baby in my belly will be gone.

He has been looking forward to it for decades, and people only have such a baby when they are middle-aged, so of course they have to keep an eye on it.

Listening to Fangfang's words, several people twitched the corners of their mouths and smiled wryly.

This aunt, are they not familiar with each other?

Isn't it good for you to say this in front of a couple of young lads who are not yet married?

Mo Yu too, what to say hello and what to say, just go over to Lili directly, what should I do if I am so embarrassed now?

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Fangfang's words, and the few people who were thinking about how they would answer so as not to be rude heard Fangfang speak again.

"Let's keep walking, you guys have something to do!" Seeing that several people looked embarrassed, Fangfang waved her hand and asked a few people to leave.

She didn't mean anything, she just complained and complained, it was really too tightly managed, how could she know that a few young men from the city were so thin-skinned, she was kind enough to let them go!

She Fangfang is not an unreasonable shrew, she is very understanding.

After listening to Fangfang's words, Mo Yu and the others walked away, and if they didn't hurry up, who knew if Aunt Fang would pull a few people to chat on a whim.

They are not friends of women, and they have not dealt with middle-aged women like Aunt Fang.

On the day of the start of construction, the people in the village had dinner together, and Mo Yu and Beichen were blushing by the jokes made by the aunt in the village, which made the two eager to find a hole in the ground to get into.

These rural aunts are too powerful, and they are more powerful at drinking than many old men in the village, and they saw with their own eyes that Aunt Xia effortlessly took Zhen'an and Dongjiu down.

The jokes are all colored. That scale made Mo Yu Beichen and the others eager to plug their ears, it was too taboo.

"Come to my house to play when you have time." Seeing a few young men hurrying away like ghosts, Fangfang shouted loudly.

Mo Yu and the others stumbled one by one. After a pause, he walked faster, and in the blink of an eye, he saw only a small dot.

Ha ha~

Fangfang held her stomach and laughed, it was so funny, these city guys were so funny. It's like a guy in the village, with a hippie smile, and it's not funny at all.

"Slow down, be careful of the baby in your belly." Zhongshan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly supported Fangfang, who was leaning forward and backwards with a smile, and reprimanded.

"It's okay, you're annoyed, you won't be allowed to do this, you won't be allowed to do that, and now you can't even laugh, what's the point of me living?" Push Nakayama's hand away. Fang Fang gave him a blank look and walked in the direction of home.

"Don't go so fast."

Hush~

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhao Mingyuan pushed his glasses and said, "This aunt"

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Zhao Mingyuan still didn't know what to say.

The middle-aged women he came into contact with were either elegant, noble, sven, or beautiful. It's just that he has never seen such an aunt, and he has refreshed his vision.

It turns out that there is still such a kind of woman in the world, who can say whatever she wants, without worrying about the eyes of others. will not turn a few corners in a sentence, and make people struggle to guess the meaning of the words.

How could the woman he contacted be so straightforward as this aunt, yes, it was straightforward.

Glancing at Zhao Mingyuan with disdain, Mo Yu said coldly, "I can't stand this level, then I advise you to go back to your H city quickly!" ”

Want to chase him away? Why. He still can't go, it doesn't make sense that they can get used to it, they can't get used to it, and he's no worse than anyone?

Pushing the glasses, Zhao Mingyuan looked at Mo Yu provocatively and said, "Don't go, my purpose hasn't been completed yet, what to go." I'm sorry to disappoint you. ”

Hurry up and get angry, get angry and fight with me, I haven't had a fight last time, and Qingli appeared.

With such a wide field today, you don't have to worry about damaging anything, and you can fight as much as you want.

Licking his lips, Zhao Mingyuan's eyes staring at Mo Yu were full of heat, and people who didn't know saw it and thought that Mo Yu was his lover!

Understanding Zhao Mingyuan's eyes, Mo Yu smiled coldly, "If you want to stay, you can stay, I don't care what your purpose is, don't use your means on Lili, since you joined the army with Jiang Chuan, then you should know my methods, that's all you say, it's up to you how to do it." ”

After speaking, Mo Yu walked up the mountain without looking back, he had already seen Lili's figure, and he wanted to see him soon.

It would be nice to have it in your pocket and carry it with you.

Stroking his forehead, Mo Yu reluctantly found that since he understood his mind, his possessiveness towards Lili became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't stand her being out of his sight for a long time.

"Mingyuan, you cow, you dare to provoke Mo Yu." gave a thumbs up, patted Mingyuan's shoulder with a word, raised his heel on Mo Yu, and walked towards the mountain.

"You" Beichen looked at Mingyuan with complicated eyes, and stopped talking, and after a long time, he also stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Do it yourself, I hope you don't mess with Mo Yu." ”

After Beichen finished speaking, he also left, leaving Zhao Mingyuan standing alone on the ridge.

"What, he doesn't have bad intentions, can one or two use this? But Yiyan and Beichen also said the same, Mo Yu is really that powerful? ”

With a puffed bun face, Zhao Mingyuan stared at the backs of several people and muttered dissatisfiedly.

What to do? He became more and more interested in Mo Yu.

From the moment he joined the army, all he heard in his ears was how Mo Yu was, how Mo Yu was, he was always unconvinced, and felt that Mo Yu was mythologized.

Since Yiyan and Beichen both said so, then Mo Yu should have real skills.

I don't know if he can see it. Do you want to continue to provoke Mo Yu?

Rubbing his chin, Zhao Mingyuan thought about it or forget it.

He didn't want to die yet, and swore by his intuition that he really provoked Mo Yu, Mo Yu wouldn't want his life, but it would make him worse than dead.

Dead lady, for your sake, he will be merciful to save some face for Mo Yu.

With a snap of his fingers, Zhao Mingyuan pushed his glasses and walked happily up the mountain, he had to experience what it was like to experience what it was like to work. (To be continued.) )