Chapter 8: Three kowtows
There were not many people in this box, and when they heard Xia Wanfeng's words, they all turned their eyes in surprise.
Absolutely unbelievable!
"You...... What did you say?! Huang Lihua didn't believe her ears at all, and laughed angrily: "Hahaha, what did you just say?" ”
"Say what? Pretend you can't hear it, yes. Xia Wanfeng tilted his head and paused word by word, so that every word was revealed more clearly and harder than just now.
"I told you to kneel, and respectfully, kowtow to me three times!"
"Smack!"
"How can it be!" Xia Zhengguo shouted angrily, slapped the table and stood up.
"Xia Wanfeng, don't you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors? As soon as he returned to the city, he instructed his biological mother to kneel, what is the difference between you and a beast! ”
Xia Wanfeng shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed, "Don't, Old Man Xia, don't scold yourself!" I'm a brute, so what are you, brute daddy? Tsk, when you're old, you won't be able to scold anymore? ”
"You!!" Xia Zhengguo's breath almost couldn't come up.
He didn't expect that this daughter who was picked up from the mountain village would be so sharp-toothed.
This scene simply stunned the relatives who watched the excitement, and while they were surprised by such a bold move by the summer evening wind, they soon sighed secretly.
Xia Wanfeng's move seems to be brave, but it is actually stupid!
With a humble status, he finally had the opportunity to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but he made his mother kneel down and angrily scolded his father for being a brute, which was simply joking about his future and future.
It is even possible to rush back to the mountains in the next second, and never enjoy the glory and wealth again!
Stupid, simply stupid!
This kind of soil bun from a mountain village really has no insight and scheming.
Everyone's expressions gloated, waiting to see the summer evening breeze's joke that couldn't be ended.
"Unexpectedly let me kneel, woo woo, husband, I have never been so wronged, Xia Wanfeng must go back! She's so stinky, I'm afraid she's ...... if she's so rebellious."
Before the words fell, he was interrupted by the summer evening breeze, "March 12, 1996, 11 p.m., Geumsan Hotel, 31 ......"
"Ahhh Huang Lihua's face suddenly changed and she screamed, and her shrill voice covered everything, "Summer evening breeze!" ”
Xia Wanfeng hooked her lips slightly, and listened at the right time, looking at Huang Lihua's face that was still gritting her teeth just now, and now she began to show a panicked and trembling expression, "You...... You ......"
She trembled and didn't dare to look at Xia Zhengguo, so she walked calmly in front of Xia Wanfeng, with her back to the group of relatives, her facial features were distorted, and her voice was very small, but she was afraid that others would hear it.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I didn't say anything just now." Xia Wanfeng smiled slightly, "It's just a time and place, madam, are you so scared?" ”
Huang Lihua refused to admit it, "I don't know what you're talking about, I ......"
"yes, don't know what?" Xia Wanfeng approached Huang Lihua's ear and said softly: "I don't know, the real reason why you dislike me so much?" ”
"Because...... Some people are afraid of being shaken out of their dirty past, right? Like, that night in room 312? ”
"I don't know what you're talking about!!"
"I really don't know? Oh...... That's really a noble person who forgets things, do you want to remind you a little more?
Like what...... 8/18/97, you were pregnant with my dear brother, swapping games at the PARTY? ”