These days, Tang Laijin has been to Songcheng several times, seen the bustle and prosperity of the big city, and also drank the coveted coffee, although he felt that it was not delicious at all, more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine, but he was satisfied after drinking it.

After learning the style of the city people in Songcheng, Tang Laijin's overall temperament has also been significantly improved, and he looks a bit like a cultural person, except for the oily and shiny middle hairstyle, Tang Xiaonan's eyes are so spicy, I really want to mess up this scumbag hairstyle.

"Uncle looks good today, isn't it?"

Tang Laijin hugged Tang Xiaonan, smiling proudly, he was still quite proud of his dress, and he couldn't find anything more fashionable than him in Quanhua Quanxiang.

Tang Xiaonan pursed her lips, stretched out her fat paws, and rubbed it on Tang Laijin's head, destroying the middle hair style, which was finally pleasing to the eye, but it was sticky on her hands, all of them were hair oil, or osmanthus flavor.

Shook off his hand in disgust, Tang Xiaonan wanted to wash his hands, but Tang Laijin refused to let go, he was going to be angry, he combed this hairstyle all morning, and let the dead girl be ruined.

"Uncle Bai is good to you, you have no conscience!"

Tang Laijin was so angry that he gently pinched Tang Xiaonan's face a few times, gritting her teeth, Tang Xiaonan giggled, she was not afraid, Grandma would come to save her soon.

Sure enough, Zhang Manyue's feather duster was pumped over, "What's wrong with touching your hair, whether your hair is gold or silver, you don't look like an uncle!" ”

"I'll comb all morning...... Oops......"

Another feather duster was pumped over, Tang Laijin had no choice but to put down Tang Xiaonan, who was laughing non-stop, bared his teeth at her, and had no choice but to comb his hair, but he didn't comb it a few times, Zhang Manyue was calling him out to meet guests, and He Bixia and the introducer had already come to the door.

Tang Laijin hurriedly combed a few times, came out in three steps and two steps, and saw He Bixia, who was dressed up, his eyes straightened.

This girl is better looking than in the photos, and her temperament is no worse than that of the girl in Songcheng, especially the big watery eyes, as if she can talk, which makes his heart pound...... What don't you look down on rural girls, you have long forgotten about Java.

He wanted to marry He Bixia, but other women didn't want it.

He Bixia is really beautiful today, the moon-white long-sleeved shirt, or the kind with puff sleeves, with a floral long skirt, milky white single leather shoes, still two pigtails, hanging down in front, the air bangs are curved, lining the eyes more watery, pursing her lips and smiling, and after another look, Tang Laijin's soul is gone, and she only knows silly music.

Zhang Manyue has a preconceived concept, but she is 10,000 dissatisfied with He Bixia, dressed up demonically, and painted her eyebrows, she is definitely not a safe person, but she has to let her granddaughter recognize it first.

Xu Jinfeng hugged Tang Xiaonan, and before she could ask, Tang Xiaonan frowned and said unhappily: "It's the little aunt, I don't like her, she beats the uncle." ”

Tang Xiaonan sulked in Xu Jinfeng's arms, Zhang Manyue and Xu Jinfeng both sank their faces, and the little goblin dared to beat people!

"Mom, you can't agree to this family business." Xu Jinfeng said hurriedly.

Zhang Manyue had a calm face, glanced coldly at He Bixia, who was smiling shyly at Tang Laijin, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let her enter the door." ”

Unless she dies, even if the third child is a bachelor for the rest of her life, she will not let this kind of goblin enter the door.