Chapter 37: Don't Be Sentimental

"It's someone from the Shen family who is here!"

"Although this car is not as magnificent as Mr. Ye's, it is not bad. ”

"It is estimated that there are no more than 100,000 yuan that can't be lowered~~~~"

The villagers also recognized it, and pointed to the Haiye M8 and pointed, and there was no lack of envy in their words and deeds.

Some villagers even joked: "Village Chief Liu, look, your future son-in-law has sent you money, haha, don't look at this car so magnificent, but the 150,000 yuan in the car, if it is placed on the table, it will definitely look more powerful than this." ”

Hearing the discussion of the villagers, and then looking at the envious face of Han, Liu Mingjiang's vanity was instantly satisfied, and he grinned: "The land contract in our village has just been signed, and it just so happened to catch up with my daughter's engagement, double happiness is coming, wait for the big guys to go to our house to sit, happy hehe~~~~"

"Okay. ”

"Today I'm going to eat Xiaohua's baby's candy. ”

"When Xiaohua gets married, I will definitely wrap her a big red envelope!"

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, the villagers are giggling, all of them are coaxing, some people are coaxing, but they don't forget to look back at Wang Feng who is standing outside the crowd, it seems that they build their happiness on the pain of others, for them, it is a very happy and proud thing.

Wang Feng's face was gloomy, he stared at the slowly approaching Haiye M8 without squinting, and snorted secretly: "I want to see, what kind of goods is that Wang Balamb named Shen Ziming, dare to fucking grab a little flower from me!"

The people of the Shen family came as soon as they said it, and if they wanted Wang Feng to go to Liu's house in advance, it had lost its meaning, Wang Jicui's eyes revealed a loss and sadness that could not be concealed, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Crunch!

Under everyone's gaze, Haiye M8 stopped at the head of the bridge, and then the front and rear doors opened one after another, and four people, two men and two women, came out of the carriage.

Out of the back compartment was a pair of middle-aged men and women, all dressed cleanly and neatly, judging from the dress, there was a vague bit of a city man like Ye Shimei and Ye Shixian.

But you can't look at the temperament, and if you look at the temperament, it's all ruined.

There is no need to guess, this middle-aged man and woman must be Shen Ziming's parents.

What came out of the passenger seat was a middle-aged woman, with grease and powder on her face, all, and a thick layer of lipstick on her lips, which looked red and gorgeous, grinning, belonging to the type of "can scare people to death during the day and scare ghosts to death at night", and her image and temperament are a bit like the old bao in the ancient Yihong Courtyard.

I can guess with my feet that she must be the matchmaker who matches the Shen family and the Liu family.

After these three people got out of the carriage, they immediately walked towards Liu Mingjiang with a smile on their faces, and Shen Ziming, who was in charge of driving, was the last to come out.

Before his head was drilled out, Shen Ziming first poked out a fade, revealing a foot, and the leather shoes on his feet were polished and shiny, shining in the sunlight, as if to blind the 24K titanium alloy dog eyes of the villagers.

"It's good to have money, look at people's dresses!" Another villager is envious.

After getting out of the carriage, Shen Ziming casually took out a large bag of candy, walked straight to the villagers, and took out a pack of Nanjing brand cigarettes from his pocket.

Wang Feng took a few closer glances at Shen Ziming, and found that this guy actually looked good, one meter and seven meters tall, not fat or thin, his figure was quite well-proportioned, and his facial features were well matched, but he exuded a ruffian all over his body, just like those gangsters, ruffians, and hooligans in the city, even if he wore a suit and trousers and sprayed perfume, he couldn't hide the scumbag smell in his bones.

Who is Wang Feng? A special soldier who has just returned from retirement!

In the past few years in the army, Wang Feng has traveled from south to north, what kind of people have never been seen? As long as he goes out to carry out tasks, what he deals with the most is the kind of villains who commit great treachery and murder for money, so he is really too familiar with this kind of scum, and compared with those people, on the road to scum, Shen Ziming in front of him is at most a beginner, and he is still in the initial stage of petty fights and bullying.

If Liu Xiaohua is allowed to marry this kind of goods, it is equivalent to pushing her into the fire pit ~~~~

The seventh aunt and the eighth aunt scattered the candy and cigarettes, Shen Ziming turned around and was about to walk towards Liu Mingjiang, when he suddenly noticed that there were still two people standing outside the crowd, hesitated slightly, he strode towards Wang Feng and Wang Jicui, first grabbed a handful of candy and handed it to Wang Jicui, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Feng, and asked with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you are Aunt Wang, right? What, this is ~~~~ your son?"

"No, Xiaofeng is my neighbor across the wall. Wang Jicui shook his head, holding the candy in his hand, feeling heavy, but he couldn't be happy.

"Little wind?"

Shen Ziming just withdrew his right hand handing the cigarette, and when he heard that the strong man in front of him was Wang Feng, he was stunned for a moment, his right hand was stuck in the air, his smile was frozen on his face, and he couldn't help but glance at Wang Feng a few times.

"What, do you know me?" Wang Feng was also a little puzzled when he saw Shen Ziming's strange expression.

After carefully examining Wang Feng from head to toe, Shen Ziming came back to his senses, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I've heard of you, Xiaohua often pronounces your name in front of me. ”

Florets?

Listening to the meaning of Shen Ziming's words, his family is in the town, and Liu Xiaohua works in the town hospital, so the two of them often meet.

As the saying goes, when rivals in love meet, their eyes are red, and when they see Shen Ziming's face quickly turned cold, Wang Feng's expression is not very friendly, Wang Jicui next to him sighed in his heart, his hand shook, and with a few soft clicks, all the joy candy in his hand fell to the ground, spilled everywhere.

Wang Feng and Shen Ziming glanced at each other, and the fire in their eyes was full of the kind of angry little flames that looked down on each other, disliked each other, and hated to press each other to the ground and beat each other violently.

"What a coincidence? Xiaohua also mentioned you in front of me. Not to be outdone, Wang Feng put the Nanjing brand cigarette in his mouth, but he was not in a hurry to light it, but pretended to take two puffs, and said with a smile: "Two days ago, Xiaohua told me when she was taking a bath, you often go to the town hospital to harass her, if you see you, let me tell you, she is my Wang Feng's woman, she only likes me alone in this life, just wants to marry me, only give birth to a baby for our old Wang family, and pass on the ancestry, as for you~~~~ Hehe, it's better not to be sentimental, believe me, there will be no good results." ”

No way, Wang Feng is such a cheerful person, he likes to speak single-handedly.

Moreover, Wang Feng actually has no addiction to smoking, and rarely smokes unless he has some necessary entertainment, but this time it is different, the cigarettes handed over by his rival in love, if he does not accept them, wouldn't he not give face to others? Besides, Nanjing brand cigarettes are worth a few yuan, it doesn't matter if you don't smoke, you can give yourself a long momentum in your mouth, pretend to be forced or something, it feels quite good.